Daddy Issues Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

The following morning, I asked John, "Hey, what was that all about last night?" Without hesitation, John's response shocked me to my core, "Well, if we're being honest, you obviously have Daddy issues. I figured we could spice things up instead of continuing to have ho-hum sex. It seemed to light a fire inside of you, so I would say it worked," he said with a laugh.

Sariel's Point of View "Daddy!" I moaned softly, feeling his fingers trail across the bare skin of my back. He had quick access to it, thanks to my backless shirt. He groaned in response, his voice sounding husky. "I'm your daddy?" he whispered, feeling a mixture of discomfort and excitement as he continued his slow exploration. “Yeah, I'd definitely save your name in my contacts as Daddy Maddy,” I teased, earning a low growl from him. I could feel his breath hitch, almost as if he were losing his composure.

“Hey momma… how are you doing?” “Not a pretty day, but it would be when I meet you.” Some nice pickup line that made him blush inwardly. “Lots of surprises to announce.” his hand rested in his pocket as he kept her on the hot seat. “What could that be Daddy?” her voice sounded like she wanted their usual but this time it was far from it, it was far from their usual lovely dovey life, it was different from that part of their life that required pulling out panties, sucking boobs, cock pussy nipples, and ass eating, or penetration also.

He said and ended the call, handing my phone back to me. I glared at him, collecting the phone. “You fucking sly.” I drawled out. “Relationship issues?” He asked with a smirk. I shook my head, rolling my eyes. “More like baby daddy issues.” I responded, cradling my banging head in my hand. “Oooh, he sounds hot. And I'm sure he looks equally hot too. Would definitely make a good baby daddy.” He said, winking. “It's more complicated than that.” That was the only thing I said, making sure to not give out more information.

I knew at that moment I belong to my Daddy. “I feel you trying to hold back, baby, but you’re not going to. Not while your Daddy is fucking your pussy and finger-fucking your ass, getting it ready for later. You’ve got the best hottest pussy, baby girl. Give it to Daddy and squirt all over my cock. Daddy is fucking your pussy so hard you little slut.”

“Say ‘please, Daddy.” I gasped between laughs, trying to pry his hands away. “Please stop, Daddy!” With this, he chuckled and said. “Babe, you know you can sound more romantic than that.” I smirked up at him. “How? Like this…” I trailed my fingers along his chest, leaning closer and said “Daddy.” The word came out with a slow, teasing tone. He groaned dramatically and rolled on top of me, pinning my wrists against the mattress. “Yes.... yes that’s more like it.”

I giggle at this and he smiles. "I have a surprise for you, Daddy." I say and he nods." What is it, babygirl." He ask and I move the phone away from my face and move it down my body. I hear a groan and slowly bring the phone back to my face. "Babygirl." He says through gritted teeth. "Yes, Daddy?" I ask. "You made Daddy hard, little one." He growls lowly with a smirk. "Oh really, well my body can make you hard then it can get you off. Or do you want my mouth?" I ask slowly.

“I-I’m so close.” “I missed the part where that’s my problem.” Addison doesn’t know whether she wants to cry or scream. “Please… Please, daddy … I-I’ll do anything...” Just like every other time when Addison addresses Javan as ‘daddy’, the man seems to get weak. “Aw… My poor baby. Are you that desperate to cum?” Blushing a little, Addison nods. She sighs in relief when Javan flashes her a soft smile. “Then I guess I'll have to do something about that."

I wait while Gianna adorably tries to create a sentence, but before she does, my father storms toward us. “Grant!” He snarls, his eyes filled with anger. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” By this point we are surrounded, just as I was wanting and when I’m certain that there are enough people around to spread the word that the golden bachelor has found his future wife, I reach out and wrap an arm around Gianna. “I think it is pretty clear,” I say slowly, peeking toward Gianna who remains silent. “I’m kissing my future wife.”

I whined, so desperate to cum on him. "Don't take that tone with me. You ask nicely." I knew exactly what he meant. "Please." "Please what?" "Please, make me cum," I said. "Hmm? What does my little Kitty want?" "Please make me cum, Daddy," I finally spat out. "As my little girl wishes." He reached between my legs and flicked my clit, and combined it with a sudden, rough, and utterly determined pace. I was screaming for him, and that's exactly what he wanted me to do. To be screaming his name, to be screaming Daddy.