Daddy Dom Erotica Novels & Stories

“You don’t run from Daddy’s cock. You take it. Every inch... Every drop.” Her answer was a strangled cry, the rope biting deeper as her body convulsed again, pleasure ripping her apart. Eric groaned, fucking her through it, until he spilled inside her with a harsh growl, grinding in deep, refusing to let go. He collapsed over her, hand in her hair, his breath hot against her ear. “You’re ruined for anyone else. No one will ever fuck you like Daddy does.” Her body twitched, trembling, ropes still biting, her mind a haze of exhaustion and filthy bliss.

My stomach tightened as I opened my eyes slightly to see Darius smiling down at me wickedly but even at that, he was the most handsome man I’d ever seen in my life. “Now, I’m going to cum inside you, slut.” He said and I felt my cheeks burn as I imagined him pouring everything he had inside me, the thought of it was exhilarating. I’m going to have my brother’s sperm inside me. “Do it, Daddy!” I moaned, switching from calling him brother to calling him Daddy, “Fill me up with your cum, please.” I begged, waiting to feel his cum inside me. “Give it to me, Daddy! I want you to fill this needy hole until it overflows! I want your cum leaking out of me when you’re done.” I proclaimed, my body bur

"Yes, daddy... I do. The house feels empty without you. What are you doing? When will you be home? I've been waiting all day." He chuckled darkly, the sound sending shivers down her spine. "Just wrapping up some meetings, baby. Thinking about you too, how wet you got for me, begging like a good slut. I'll be back in an hour or so. Be naked and ready on the bed when I walk in. Spread those legs, touch yourself but don't cum. I want to see how desperate you are." She whimpered, her free hand slipping under her shorts instinctively, fingers brushing her clit. "An hour? That's too long... Please, daddy, hurry. I need you to fuck me again, dominate me. Tell me what you'll do, make me wetter while

“You! Only you. I’m your good girl. Your pregnant little girl. Yours.” He slammed deeper, hitting that spot that made lights burst behind my eyes. This time he didn’t stop. “Come,” he commanded. “Come all over Daddy’s cock like the needy slut you are for me.” The orgasm crashed through me so hard my vision whited out. I screamed his name—*Daddy*—body shaking violently as wave after wave tore through me. Damien followed right after, burying himself to the hilt and flooding me with hot pulses of his release, groaning my name like a prayer and a curse.

“Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! Yes!” He set a relentless pace immediately, pounding into me with long, commanding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body slide up the bed. Each thrust hit deep, stretching me perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure through my core. “Do not stop, Daddy! Please, do not stop!” I moaned loudly, my voice echoing off the walls.

Nick immediately stopped sucking our dicks as he went through the sink. "Fuck! The thought of fucking your boy and you fucking me at the same time, sir, make me want to cum already." Dom said dreamily as he went to the sink where Nick is waiting for him, already spreading his legs while his hands are on the mirror, he looks like a fucking whore. "Fuck me hard and rough, daddy Dom. You can use your saliva as lubricant." Nick said softly. I heard Dom chuckle at what he said. Dom stood in front of Nick and pointed his dick at Nick's inviting hole, he spits on Nick's hole before he positions his dick and slowly thrust in Nick's asshole.

“Your daddy’s friends are running a train on you in his dining room, and you’re still talking shit. I fucking love it.” He fucks me hard and fast, one hand fisted in my hair, the other gripping my hip with bruising force. Dom doesn’t have Vincent’s patience or Marcus’s brutality. Dom fucks like it’s a sport — competitive and cocky and angled perfectly because he’s been watching the other three figure out what makes me cum and he’s using every piece of information against me. “Your little college boyfriend fuck you like this?” he pants, driving deep enough that I feel him in my chest.

"Yes... Daddy. I want all of it." His growl echoed in the room. He pushed into her slowly, stretching her inch by inch. She gasped, eyes wide as his thick co€k hit her. It was too much for her and she cried out, her tears rolling down her side faces. Dominic didn’t stop, he only stopped once he was all the way in, breathing hard against her neck. "So tight...so fucking tight, sunshine, you look more beautiful with your tears.” He groaned. “You’re going to make me lose control."

With one of his hands reaching to my boob, he began to tweak it, and the other went up to seize my neck, pulling me up gently and pressing my back against his chest. “Da…Daddy!” I choked, my saliva trickling onto his hand. He brought down his hand and began to stroke my clit, playing and slapping it harshly, not leaving my ass out, as he continued to shove into me. He bent over and kissed my neck harshly, and then my back, my shoulders. “You’re so fucking sweet!” He hummed. “Daddy…I’m going to cum again.” I cried out and he went back to stroking my clit, more aggressive than before.

It’s what I’ve never had before, a man who could meet my fire. “I am a dom,” he whispers, leaning in. “True and true. But today, to show you I’m serious… I want to please you. As you wish.” “Wait…you mean here?” Before I can finish, he spins my chair toward him. My protest melts when his mouth finds my thighs. The moment his tongue touches my clit, I jolt. He’s already moved my thong aside. No warning. No hesitation. “I’m appeasing you, Erianna,” he breathes. “Making you come exactly how you want.”