Daddy Issues Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

“You don’t waste time with subtlety, do you?” “Why would I? Life’s too short for games.” I lean in slightly, letting my flirtatious tone take center stage. “So, what do you want from me, sir?” He smirks. “Don’t call me sir. Call me daddy.” The boldness of his words makes me shudder, but I keep my composure. I tilt my head, biting my lip as I ask, “What do you want from me, then... daddy?” His dark eyes are filled with amusement, and he raises a finger, signaling for me to come closer. I obey, leaning in until his lips are near my ear.

His words echoed in my ears. Once again, I closed the gap between us, hoping he wouldn’t pull away just as before. I swung my hand around his neck and ran my fingers through his beard, combing it and grazing it with my nails. I looked into his enthralling eyes and murmured. “Can I call you daddy?” I was answered by his hand circling around my waist and pulling me closer to him; my chest collided with his, and my breasts became hard in my chest almost immediately. His hand crawled to my face, and he cupped my cheeks, raising my head up to meet his.

“At all Lina. Daddy doesn't want something else pleasuring that pussy of yours. Daddy wants to be the only one who gets to make that pussy and the owner feel good.” “Will Daddy take me if we get home?” “If you promise to be a good girl, Daddy would fill this juicy hole of yours today and you would cry and plead for mercy but he wouldn't fucking grant it.” Just from hearing him speak so nastily, her pussy started breathing and Dante watched the sight of it. “I am not asking you not to cum.” dolphin. Spill that juice all over.” “Thank you Daddy.” she moaned and her pussy tightened Mimi's orgasms shutting through her.

I think it's time to go back to my dream which I abandoned, It's time to boss up and show Robert I can be the lady he could be proud off I scroll through my contact searching for my Daddy's number, at last, I saw it and smile "Banger…." I smirk clicking on the green icon and dialing his number. It didn't ring up to three times before I heard my Dad's voice booming through the phone "Hi princess, how are you doing?" "I'm fine daddy, how are you and mum?" "We're doing awesome princess, hope Robert is no longer messing up"

"you are so perfect Ava ,you just dont know how many times i have wanted to do this" My core throbbedonce more as his fingers stretched me sweetly . Nothing could beat this feeling . I let out a moan as his teeth gently nibbled my p*ssy lips . " just like that daddy" I screamed as his fingers thrusted in to me faster. "I need your d*ck please ". "beg for it Ava ,tell me you are my slut ". "i'm daddy's slut" "Good girl , now cum for daddy". The filthy wet sounds from my drenched p*ssy surprised me .

He stretched his hand forward, before taking a sip. "I always say inappropriate things, you just have to get used to it. Daddy." She winked. Oh God. He could literally die in embarrassment right now. "Please don't call me Daddy." "Whatever. So hit me with the details." She leaned against the counter, her lips gently touching the liquid, they stayed there. Chatting and 'gossiping' which Dexter had to admit was kind of fun, and Stella. She knew it all.

He carries me while we ascend the stairs, spanking my ass“ Tell me what you missed most about daddy” I lean into him and whisper sultrily into his ears. “ I missed Daddy’s dick.” He chuckles, playing along. “ Is that so? Then I guess daddy has to do something about that then” And he keeps to his words.

"Get yo ass here. Daddy can't wait." "Hmm, daddy is perfect. " I said walking towards him. "Which do you prefer?" I asked, leaning closer to him and reaching for his lips. He moved closer. I tilted back a bit. "Daddy or Mr Kincaid?" I asked, staring between his eyes and tempting lips. "All of 'em." I clicked my tongue, making him look at my lips. "You have to pick one, sir." "Girl, you are killin' me. Taking a nigga's breath away with this sexiness."

He grins before dipping his head to press a kiss to my lips. Feeling a little sassy, I stare up at him playfully, “You aren’t one of those men with a Daddy kink, are you?” I watch as his eyes widen, and then he moves quickly, “Ouch!” He slaps my backside. “Hell no! I’m not into DDlg! Although, you can call me Daddy anytime,” he wiggles his eyebrows at me, “I like, my women to act their age.”

“ No Dad , I mean don't you see this man is trying to play a fast one on me ? He certainly had something to do with the lady privately and wants to retain his reputation by putting out the court marriage certificate in a bid to wipe the mess he has made . I will do no such thing.” she rants flipping her hair sideways talking to her Dad who never interrupted her. “ I am not talking about the marriage . It is you Isabella, you threw up few minutes ago. What is it with you ? ” he inquired wearing a huge face of concern. His eyes were meek cajoling her that she could speak to him .