Daddy Dom Romance Books Novels & Stories

He pressed his heavy body entirely over mine, completely caging me in. ​"Stop!" I cried out softly. ​Vance leaned down until his face was inches from mine. I could feel the intense heat rolling off his body. His dark eyes were completely wild, filled with absolute, unchecked possessiveness. ​"No one touches you," Vance snarled, his voice a dark, raw whisper right against my lips. "No one is f**king going inside you. You are mine only." ​I stared up at him, my chest heaving erratically. The absolute dominance in his voice completely paralyzed my entire body.

His big, hot body presses down into Sean's soft skin. "Sawyer," Sean groans loudly. "Call me Daddy," Sawyer growls low. His eyes get very dark and full of fire. "Say it for me." "Daddy," Sean whispers. The word feels very strange and wild in his mouth, but it feels right. It belongs to this big boss.

"Yes, Daddy." She rolls the word daddy off the tip of her tongue, her voice dripping with lust as I shove my hand down her thong and push my thick fingers inside her drenched pussy. Hearing her call me Daddy has always done something to me, and I can't quite explain it. It never was a thing I was into, even when I became a Dom. Still, I made my subs call me daddy, but none of them made me feel the way that Myla does when she calls me daddy. It's different when she says it, and I never want her to stop. She buries her face in my chest as my fingers play with her pussy, using her slick arousal to piston in and out of her with ease, sinking her teeth into my skin as she bites through my shirt.

By the time the car service pulled up outside my building, I was already aching, wet enough that I pressed my thighs together in the backseat and tried to breathe normally. Dom was waiting under the awning when we arrived. Black suit, crisp white shirt, top button open, no tie. He looked like trouble wrapped in money. When the driver opened my door, Dom extended his hand. I took it. His fingers closed around mine, firm, warm, possessive. He helped me out, then leaned close so only I could hear. “Daddy’s going to play with his little girl tonight,” he murmured against my ear. “No coming without permission. Understand?”

Warning: This book series has lots of steamy scenes and you are in for a hot thrilling ride. Blurb “I will mark every inch of your body, gag and pin you while filling you up with my c*m and watching you writhe in pleasure under me. Something I am sure that loser could never do.” He smirked. ** ** ** Still reeling from the humiliation of a horrible break up from her ex and her parents’ divorce, Isadora Kingsford decides to stay with her best friend over the holidays just to get over the hurt however what she didn't prepare for was lusting after Tristan Kavanaugh—her best friend’s sinfully attractive father.

-IRIS (newbie) I hit send quickly still feeling kind of silly for asking this girl for this type of guidance. I smiled, closed my computer, and laid back on my bed. I started to scroll on my phone searching Google for more information about daddy-doms, and what it meant to be a baby girl. In all seriousness, it seems as if a daddy is more protective, more nurturing, and more caring than a regular dom. They enjoy punishments like spanking, making their girl stand naked in the corner, edging (What the hell is that?), and quickies that only please them. Rewards would be shopping sprees, movies, cuddling, orgasms, and doing his baby's favorite things. I also read about bratting, which I am prett

the dominating man over me asked as he continued to devour my jaw and neck. “Yes Daddy. I lied. I wanted to breed you,” I dumbly answered as I felt myself sink deeper and deeper into my fuzzy head space due to Dominic’s intensely pleasure inducing love bites. “Good boy,” Dominic complimented making me feel pleased with myself. I definitely had a praise kink too when it came to the Daddy over me. I loved it when he praised me. I loved him so much already ! “Do you want Daddy to play with your baby hole here ?” he asked as he played with the outer folds of my rim making gentle, soothing circles around it with his fingers. “Or do you want Daddy to fuck you senseless ?” he gave the other choice.

“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.

It hadn’t been minutes since I closed my eyes and tried to find the good sleeping posture before I heard his soft groans and his warm hands around my cheeks. He raised my head and placed a kiss on my lips, gently. “I know you’re not sleeping.” He murmured and my eyes dropped open. He chuckled. “Your after sex glow makes you look more beautiful.” He stated, and in the next minute, his hand was on my ass, spanking me. “Oh! Daddy!” I moaned softly, biting my lower lip seductively. My hand went up his bare chest and slid down to grasp his cock. “You are so huge, daddy.”

Then I remembered he always praises Jade. “Shut up,” I yelled, but deep down, I was completely taken aback. How on earth could Jade... but then I find myself wanting to hear more of the conversation that is taking place in the bathroom between Jade and Kate? “Dom has enough money to take me to school.” What, Dom? The fact that she called me Dom did something to both the beast inside of me and the tail that was wedged in between my legs. This girl just knows how to stir things up and leaves me wondering if she is the perfect sub.