Daddy Eroticas Novels & Stories

“Why didn’t you say so sooner?” “Why ruin your exploration?” “You have a smart mouth,” he mutters and his hand connects with my ass again. “Has anyone ever told you that?” “Maybe,” I respond, enjoying the way he was dominating me. “But I like the way you do it better.” “Fuck, darling,” he groans, grabbing my hair and pulling so that my body is flush against his. “Keep talking dirty to me.” “How dirty?” I pant as my hips start to move in time with his. “Should I tell you how good it feels having you in me?”

“Daddy… it feels so good… it's stretching me… nngh! I’m so wet for both of you… please use me!” “On the desk, legs wide open like the whore you are,” Daddy commanded. I obeyed instantly, lying back and spreading my thighs obscenely wide, exposing my tender, leaking pussy completely. Both men stood over me, cocks out and hard… Daddy’s familiar thick, veiny long and the dean’s… not very long but thick. Daddy went first. He slammed into my aching pussy with one brutal, possessive thrust, making me scream in raw pleasure. “Fuuuuck, Daddy! Yes… nngh! Fill me deeply! You’re so big!”

I felt the tremors starting in my thighs, the pleasure becoming too much to bear. "Don't you dare close your eyes," he whispered, his voice a dark command. "I want you to feel every inch of this." He leaned all his weight into me, pinning me down against the mattress while his hands never let go of my hips. The friction was undoing me—a heavy, grinding pressure that hit deeper and deeper with every strike. "Daddy's girl," he muttered, his voice breaking as he FUCKED me more harder. "My good, little girl." "Harder… harder… Fuck me harder!" I screamed, my eye widened in pleasure.

Without him reducing me to nothing but need? "Daddy, please," I begged, my voice raw and broken from all the screaming. My body was a live wire, every nerve ending screaming for release. But Zade just chuckled darkly, rising from his knees to tower over me on the bed. His mask hid most of his face, but those eyes—fuck, those piercing eyes—burned with a mix of lust and control that made my stomach flip. "Oh, baby," he growled, stroking himself slowly, deliberately, letting me watch as pre-cum beaded at the tip. "Daddy's cock is coming to ruin just like you deserve"

"Fuck, Daddy, you're so good, please." "Mmm, baby girl, tell me what you want. Daddy loves you so much. Tell me." "I need your cum inside me, please, Daddy. I love you." "That's my girl. Beg Daddy for his cum. Daddy loves hearing you beg for him." "Please, my pussy's hungry for Daddy's cum. I'm your only cum bucket." "Shit, baby, that's it. Oh, God, Daddy's going to come so hard for you. Are you close to coming for Daddy, kitten?"

she moaned softly. I parted her thighs open and my eyes was fixed on her pussy. It was so beautiful, still stained with crimson. Every flaps and folds were an art that leaves me amused. The Goddess definitely created Zevara differently. She's too beautiful. Too pure. Too seductive. I parted her lips open and scratched it with my nails. “Daddy,” she cried softly, shifting her body slightly. Fuck… Daddy. That word does something unexplainable to me. It makes my chest rumble. It made my cock twitched.

"Daddy loves your big breast." He was pounding Jane's chest, her boobs bouncing up and hitting her chin with each thrust while Eva brought her tantalizingly close to orgasm. "That's right," He sputtered. "Daddy loves your breast." Eva kept on fingering and flicking Jane's clit as her yelps turned into shrieks and screams. "I'm going to cum! Ohhhh!" she gasped. Eva urged her, rubbing her clit furiously. "Cum for daddy!" Eva cried. "Cum for daddy like a good slut!"

Too erotic. "Look. Look at yourself. Watch daddy's cock sink into your pussy" daddy ordered and how in the world could I ever go against my daddy's orders. Without a choice, I raised my gaze and looked at myself as Daddy began to lower me onto his cock. I moaned lowly, extremely turned on and yet tired as my pussy took daddy's cock inside of me. "Aaahhhh..." I moaned. "Oh fuck, you are even more erotic when you are watching yourself. My sexy and pretty slut" He kissed my neck and that was all the gentleness.

I didn't want to. My imagination was nothing compared to the real deal. Nothing. I watched him rinse his face, wet hair cradling his face. And then he turned off the shower, grabbed a towel from the rack, and dried his body, turning his back to me. My eyes fell on those powerful glutes and thighs. I licked my bottom lip, wetting it on hunger. Being as gorgeous, this had to be sin. Ogling your best friend's dad is also a sin, Isadora.

She tried to pull his hand away, but his strength was miles beyond hers. "Daddy... let go, it really hurts..." she whimpered, her eyes welling up from the stinging pain. "You’re the one who asked for it, aren't you?" Revan hissed. His gaze dropped to her heaving chest before snapping back to her eyes. "Don’t ever play with fire if you aren't ready to get burned. You think I’m like those idiots your mother married before? I could break you in a heartbeat without even blinking." He held that crushing grip for several long, agonizing seconds. It felt like he was channeling every bit of frustration and lust he’d been holding back since last night directly into her skin. Once he saw the genuine f