Novel & Cerita Daddy From Hell

The words poured forth from her mouth without any regard for proper form or decorum as he continued to ride her out! “You can say that again sugar! Yes, I am heaven! But you brought that heaven to me! Ummm… yes!!! Fuck! “Do I fill your pussy well? Do I fuck the oblivion out of you? Do I make your legs tremble really much?” “No one does it better than you Daddy… fuck daddy! Just you. Fucking yes Daddy! Just you.”

I was convulsing, shaking, saying all sorts of gibberish as my ass was at his mercy. “Daddy… Daddy please….. aghhhhhhh.. harder.. fuck that pussy like you own it… fuck me dirty Daddy “ "Call me that with those little lips of yours and I’d thrust in harder than you’d ever imagine." Father Kentucky growled as he thrusted hard inside my asshole, shaking my walls and my head. “Fuck me Daddy, I don't care, tear my walls already please…” I screamed as precum started to drip from my pussy while he increased his pace.

‎“Good boy, daddy's perfect boy. Taking daddy's cock so well.” ‎Damien rested his body against Eli's basking in the warmth his daddy had to offer

I hadn't anticipated seeing him so soon. It was Jake. He sauntered in with an air of confidence, his presence filling the room effortlessly. At six feet tall, his broad shoulders exuded strength, and his piercing blue eyes held a hint of mischief. His sleek, dark hair was tousled just enough to give him that effortlessly sexy look. With a chiseled jawline and a smile that could melt hearts, Jake was the epitome of smoking hot. Any girl would want him inside them. Upon approaching my father, I couldn't help but admire his confident stride and the way his eyes sparkled with warmth. Handing over some sort of document to Dad, he then turned towards me, and my heart skipped a beat at the sight of

The large one. "What?" My father stood up, the chair falling behind him at the force he used to unfold his height. "Sit down, Henry!" Alpha Caden said, his expression serene and stern at the same time. My father did just that. No one could deny the Alpha's command. I am starting to think he relishes on seeing people do as he said because he has the fucking tilte. monster!

“You decide what to do with me, Daddy.” “Son of a bitch, I’m going to hell for loving that name so much.” Eyes squeezed shut, he groans through a curse. “Just let me grind myself on you, angel baby, please. That’s all I need. A grind on that little white bikini strip. Knowing it’s wet for me is going to make this fast—ahhhhh shit, it’s already coming, angel baby. I’m already coming just dry fuckin’ your pretty pussy. It’s too young, but God help me, just wiggle it a little. Pout that bottom lip and wiggle around. I’m going to jizz right here in my shorts. Jesus Christ!”

"I respect your dad too much for this." He turns to leave and something in me snaps. I grab his belt and pull him back around, my other hand going directly to his crotch. He's hard. Extremely hard. Proof that everything I suspected is true. "Still not interested?" I ask, my hand pressed against the very obvious bulge in his jeans. He looks down at my hand on him, then back up at my face. His eyes have gone dark and dangerous. "Fuck," he mutters. And then he curses, "Fuck you, Dad." He crashes his mouth to mine.

He pinned them to the mattress on either side of her hips, his grip firm and unyielding. "When Daddy is on your body," he growled, his eyes blazing up at her from between her thighs, "you need to learn that every single action of yours must be with permission." His voice dropped even lower, becoming something dark and dangerous and devastatingly arousing. "Do you understand me, you naughty, cock-loving slut?" The words were followed by a sharp spank directly to her pussy, making her back arch off the mattress. "Fuck! Y... yes! Yes, daddy!" Anny cried out, her fingers gripping the sheets so tightly her knuckles went white.

And his fate was decided by the Devil himself. "Daddy." What the hell ! The devil thought . "Daddy!" Saying came running a little girl from under the small book shelf and went to hug her daddy. " Where the actual hell this little sh*t came from , didn't you kill each and every single one of them?! " the devil asked his men while eyeing the small girl with a death glare who was hugging the bastard. 'Daddy?' He thinks, 'How the actual hell this pathetic man in front of me was granted the father title?'

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.