Daddy Dom Romance Books Novels & Stories

With effortless strength, he lifted me onto the polished surface, shoving aside a stack of leather-bound books and papers that had scattered across the floor with soft thuds. His hands roamed greedily, sliding up my thighs, pushing the hem of my short dress higher, palming my breast, pinching my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my bra until my nipples ached, then sliding between my thighs, he pushed my soaked lace thong aside and plunged two thick fingers straight into my cunt. “Fuck,” he muttered against my neck, his breath hot as he nipped at my skin. “Soaking my hand like a desperate little whore already. This pussy is dripping for Daddy, isn’t it?’

Yet, a part of me yearned for his dominance, willingly submitting to him. "Daddy," I murmured softly. With those words, the last shred of resistance Stephane had for me shattered, his lips crashing onto mine with ferocity, causing me to stumble backwards. In an instant, I was consumed by the force of his desire, his mouth ravaging mine, begging me to open up to him. And I did.

God. "Mmmm..." I jerked and gripped the white plush sheets. Then, he pushed inside. A long moan came out of me as he thrusted in and out. Pleasure reigned my body, and my face contorted in it. "Uhmm, D-dom..." I writhed under his arms when he went berserk. The next thing I knew, He was pounding. Hard and fast. "O-ohhh, daddy! F-faster!" Dom grunted and inched towards my face. "You want it harder, baby girl?"

With his face directly in front of me, I find myself changing him out and constantly staring at his lips, they are glistening probably from the bath. But the pinkness is so inviting that I have to close my eyes to curb my carnal desires, but daddy is all about letting loose this time. I wonder what changed. Did his wife reject him? Did he forget his goals and need to be faithful now or…? "Oh damn it, I already miss these lips of yours and it hasn't even been six hours", he says as he breaks from the kiss and takes my lips again. My head goes blank the moment he introduces his tongue and only starts to book again when my tongue realizes it's a battle.

Her chest was flushed, her legs spread wide, her eyes unfocused. Dennis stroked his cock as he watched her unravel. When she was near breaking, he knelt on the bed and pulled the plug out of her with one slow, steady motion. She screamed into the mattress. He replaced it with the head of his cock, pressing against the stretched opening. Her eyes flew open in shock. “Daddy—are you going to—?” “You asked for everything,” he growled. “So you’re getting everything.” He spit on himself, gripped her hips, and pushed inside her tight entrance. Her body tensed, the fit almost unbearable, but she took him inch by inch, moaning into the mattress.

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.

Romano yelled but his dad wasn't answering, I guess that upset him cause he ran upstairs banging on every door he comes across, I stood in the living room waiting for him, he rushed downstairs sweating, obviously from anger cause he didn't see his dad "Boy, what are you doing here….!" We had a voice and look upstairs to see Romano's father in a suit with a stick of cigarette in his mouth I watch as Romano balled his fist in anger, I walked closer to him and begin to pat him on his shoulder, trying to calm him down I watch as his father begins to walk down the stairs smirking while puffing out smoke, he was on the last step when he suddenly stopped

Every nerve in me was on fire, my chest heaving, my hands gripping him like I was clinging to life itself. “Hmm,” Domenico grunted, a slow, dangerous smirk curling his lips, dark and sinful, radiating power and control. He looked… untouchable. Lethal. And hotter than any sinful fantasy I’d ever imagined. “You want Daddy’s cock in your greedy little cunt, don’t you?” he asked, moving his hands down to cup my ass, squeezing me, making me gasp and tremble under the weight of his dominance. His fingers pressed, kneading, pulling me impossibly closer to him, and I could feel the heat radiating from his body, every motion promising unbearable pleasure.

I swallowed hard, "I see. It seems that he frequents this dungeon often?" "He rarely visits in person, but most of the submissives who work here have played with him before. They say he is the most respectful, skillful, and caring Dom here." One of them smiled. It was obvious that he thought I should feel lucky to serve such a man. "It sounds like today is my lucky day! I don't even know how I got here, let alone being selected by such a great master…" I murmured, but enough for him to hear, playing a game to see if one of them would divulge how I had ended up here tonight.

“I want this so bad... you know how much I've always wanted to have babies of my own! I want to have your babies, Daddy! I want you to give it to me... I want you to shoot your cum in me, and make me yours! I want you to claim me! I want you to claim me with your cum! I want to be yours! Yours forever! I want you to breed me, Daddy! Please, please, pleeease!” “Oh, Gud... you naughty girl...” Daddy was growling, deep in his throat. And then it happened! Daddy was thrusting the hardest he'd done yet, pounding me down into the bed! “You want my cum in your pussy.... right? Then fucking take it, Baby!” Daddy was grunting. “Take Daddy's cum! Take it all!”