Novel & Cerita Daddy Issues Book

I steadied myself while he drilled into me. “Ugghhh Daddy,” I mumbled sounds while he built a rhythm, pounding into me slowly and fierce. He worked his cock in and out, as his ass and my cock slapped against each others skin. “Your ass is taking all of my cock,” he whispered. He tightened his grip against my hips as my cock bounced rapidly with each stroke of his cock into my ass “I’m going to come soon,” I moaned loudly. Without waiting for him to do anything I released another tension immediately as he pulled his cock out allowing his cum to drip down my ass.

she giggled, “you’re pretty feisty today, I’m going to cut us up some fruit, want to watch a movie?” I followed her inside, but she walks faster than I do, when I entered, I heard daddy growling and snarling in his office. I wanted to go and hug him, he says my hugs are the best and always calm him down, but then he started yelling but there was no one else there. He was saying something about mates that he didn’t need or want one, but that’s not true and I know it isn’t. Daddy told me about mates, how one day I’ll meet mine and he will love me forever, like the princes’ in my books. I just can’t imagine leaving my daddy for anyone else, he’s so strong, brave, honest and the most handso

“Not unless I catch you.” Then his mouth claimed mine again, hotter this time, more demanding, and my hands curled into the sheets as his palm slid down, and in between my legs, teasing me. I gasped into his kiss when his fingers gripped the lace at my hip, tugging it down just enough for his knuckles to touch my bare skin. And then his teeth grazed my throat, his hand sliding lower, and finding my clit which was now throbbing. “Now spread your legs, princess. Daddy’s not asking twice.”

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

Almost. I marched to stand in front of him, clutching one of my old bras like it had personally offended me. I positioned myself carefully—close enough that he’d have to look up at me, that his eye line would be level with my breasts when he did. “Daddy, we have a problem.” He looked up from his book, those dark eyes lowering from my face, to the flimsy piece of clothing in my fingers. It lingered. “What’s wrong?” He asked.

Charlotte's POV There was a time when I used to dream about the future with Layson. I would imagine if we had a daughter, I'd spoil her into the happiest little princess alive, and she'd be forever safe from harm. If we had a son, I wanted him to be as strong as Layson, inheriting his father's glory. I drew countless portraits of those children and imagined how they would look one day. But when I timidly offered those drawings to Layson, he never looked at them. He tore them up and threw them into the fireplace. He told me in the coldest tone that he could have children with anyone but never with me. He told me to stop daydreaming.

He keeps smacking me with the book as he kisses me. I fight it for as long as I can—fight the seductive stinging against my ass, fight the mixture of arousal and alarm flooding me. Finally, my lips open, and I melt against him and let him plunder my mouth. He’s hard against my bare thigh, and that’s killing me. I want to rub myself against it, but that’s just not what a girl does to her Daddy. “I think,” Daddy says, “that you need to be punished—to know what a proper spanking feels like so you’ll know when you’re reading bad p**n. Don’t you agree, Cherise?”

Ignorant of the reasons for my comfortable existence. “Do you think it’s some tremendous zinger to bring up things I did when I was a teenager, Daddy? If you knew you had an issue with what I was doing, why did you never step up and bring me back into line, like you just agreed you were supposed to do? Like, maybe it would have to get some of your attention for once.” Daddy was not even listening. “Did you think when there was that trouble with the boy that we’d just believe he happened to see you one day and decided to do something so drastic?

Kendra POV Daddy is in such a dilemma. I cannot have in trouble with his alpha. I know he will lot lie to his Alpha. I need to be such a good little for him. I want to do this for him. “Kendra, you did nothing wrong,” daddy says. “I know, daddy, but you could give me a good spanking. Spank me as I want,” I suggest to him. Daddy kisses my lips. Daddy is so sweet and so gentle. “How do you want daddy to spank you?” he asks.