Novel & Cerita Daddy Dom Erotica

Our little T-Rex was in full chaotic glory this morning, and the sound of her unfiltered happiness wrapped around my heart like the warmest blanket. “Conquer the world leaking Daddy’s cum? Sounds like a plan,” I purred, nipping at the stubbled line of his jaw before I reluctantly started to untangle myself from his arms. His fingers slipped free with a filthy, wet pop that made us both groan low in our throats. The sudden emptiness hit me like a physical ache, but Dante was already there—catching the warm trickle of our combined release on his broad palm and pushing it back inside me with two careful, curling strokes that made my knees buckle. “Good girl,” he growled, voice thick with pride

i let out a low gasps. I can hear my mind screaming about how wrong all of this is. If mom find's out her boyfriend is pleasuring me right now, things cannot be good for either of us. But dad voice is too intoxicating, i cannot stop. I climbed even higher in ecstasy as he slip his hands under my panties. My clit is so swollen and my juice are dripping, then his finger move with purpose against my clit, each stroke faster than the last one and unable to hold it any longer a moan escape from my lip but dad is quick to cover my mouth with the blanket to prevent my mom from hearing.

He didn’t go slow this time he fucked me hard and fast, one hand gripping my hip, the other reaching around to rub my clit. “Look at yourself,” he growled, pounding into me. “Look how well you take my cock. Such a good little slut for Daddy.” The dirty words combined with the sight of us in the mirror my face flushed with pleasure, his powerful body dominating mine pushed me over the edge fast. I came hard, walls clenching around him as I moaned his name mixed with “Daddy.” Damien followed moments later, burying himself deep with a guttural groan as he filled me with hot pulses of his release.

Dominant Daddy (5) EMMA I went back home after my Father-in-law dealt with my pussy in the sweetest way ever how his son had never done. I woke up the next morning with a heavy heart, my body still sore from everything Daniel did to me in his dark pleasure room.

And my whole body dissolves in the molten lava of my release. “Fuck, yes,” Daddy growls, and lets himself finally take his own pleasure. He pushes deep – as deep as he can go, splitting me in two – and then holds himself there. His large body strains, tenses… and he rides the undulating, pulsing waves, just lets them wash over him, crash over him, over and over, before slowly relaxing.

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

My nipples were rock hard and my pussy was dripping, I wanted him to use my mouth harder. He suddenly pulled me off his cock with a wet pop. Before I could complain, he slid two thick fingers deep into my pussy, curling them right against my spot. I gasped, mouth still open, spit connecting my lips to his cock. “Not done with you yet,” he growled. “Daddy’s gonna make this sloppy cunt cum first.” His fingers pumped fast, thumb rubbing my swollen clit. I was shaking already, moaning loud, hips rocking desperately on his hand while I kept stroking his cock with my fist.

He didn't disclose any information about him, but he didn't care now. “Yes,” he answered breathily, still stroking his shaft in front of her. Beads of his pre-cum decorated the head. “Let me pleasure you, senator. It's my job to make you feel good.'' A sexy grin found its way to her red lips. She stopped dancing and sashayed her way toward the couch he was sitting on. She started to unbutton his shirt and dipped her head to lick his nipples. “Fuck, woman! What are you doing to me?” Phoenix thought his whole body was electrified the moment her wet tongue touched his hardened nipples.

He let out a low, quiet groan, his hand twisting in my hair, holding me there. “Is there a problem, Don Moretti?” Ivan asked, his voice full of doubt. “No problem at all,” Daddy said, his voice a little tight now. “Just… enjoying the ride. My boy here is very… talented.” I could feel the eyes of the Russian’s guard on me, even through the window. I knew he couldn’t see anything, but the thrill of almost being caught, of being used like this in public, was amazing. Daddy’s hips started moving, his pushes getting faster, more needing. He was close. I could feel it in his tight muscles, in the way his cock got bigger in my mouth.