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I looked at Madison, and she nodded. “Hurry up, though, we have dinner reservations,” I advised and walked down to the elevators. I stood there far enough not to hear, but close enough that if Madison needed me, I would be able to come to her rescue. That fucker better not try anything, I thought to myself as I balled up my hands into fists. Madison’s POV “Is there something you need, Daddy?” I asked my father, hoping he would say no. “This guy,” Daddy said with a smirk. “Don’t fuck it up. He’s going to be rich. Dig your claws into him and suck his dick as much as you can to get him to marry you.”

I want to pout and complain but I won’t. “Wait, Daddy? What is with that Daddy all of a sudden?” He is smiling, his lips pressing against my neck teasingly. “Well, Kitten, as much as being called Sir makes my hand twitch, Daddy makes me hard.” Smiling at him, I can’t stop myself. I am going to get in trouble today. “Is that right, Sir? Do you like to be called Daddy more? Well, I guess if you like being called Daddy, I will be the perfect Kitten for you, Sir, and call you Daddy”

Adam turned to Isabella, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he posed a daring question, "Do you enjoy the taste of my cum?" Isabella, her voice filled with excitement, replied enthusiastically, "I love it, Adam. I never knew you could taste this good." As Adam observed her, he couldn't help but notice her hand discreetly slipping beneath her pussy. “Not Adam… Call me. Daddy.” Adam replied. “Daddy?” Isabella asked. “Yes. I am your daddy and you are my little slut for today. Do you get it?” Adam asked and Isabella nodded. “Yes, Daddy.” Isabella moaned out loud.

"Hey, I have to ask you something. I need some advice." He gives me his full attention. "Well, we got lots of time. Shoot." "As you know, I've been kind of seeing someone" "Yeah, isn't he like fifty? Who knew you had daddy issues?" he teases. I punch his shoulder gently. "He's not that old! He's a cool forty." "That's still pretty old." "Anyway, so he asked me something out of the blue the other night." "If you're okay with him taking Viagra?" he sniggers. "Actually that's disgusting, I do not want to think about you and him like that."

“Perhaps you were not expecting that pick-up line, didn’t you?” Daddy Damon pursed his lips. He is so funny. I can’t help but to laugh at it. Daddy was afraid of his masculinity to be at stake to show how he truly feels. “Fuck that toxic masculinity. You are still the man in our relationship,” I smiled at him. “You are the top, and I’ll always be the bottom. I love you, Daddy Damon,” and teasing him more by kissing his cheeks.

Stop calling me and acting like I’m a little baby , you're still going to deny the fact that you feel something for me . If you don’t , then tell me why you have been trying so hard to avoid me, you just don’t want to accept it , but we both know that I’m not a little girl anymore uncle and you just have to accept that . Tell me you don’t want this , tell me you don’t find me attractive , tell me you don’t want to slam me against the wall and make love to me , just tell me you don’t want to and I am going to let you be

"You're being such a good girl for Daddy, baby. Daddy's sorry he has to... ah! That I have to fuck you so hard. Fuck, baby, your pussy feels so good!" "Fuck... fuck.... tell me... oh God... tell me you love me, Daddy." "I do love you, angel, more than anything." "OH FUCK DADDY, I'M GOING TO CUM!" "Cum for me, baby girl. Cum for Daddy!"

He walks to me, wrapping his arms around my waist and presses his lips against the top of my head. " If only you knew how lucky I am to have you. " He whispers, his eyes filled with so much emotion. " And if only you knew how lucky I am to have a guy like you in my life." I answer back. " A guy old enough to be your father. " He smirks and I giggle. " Maybe I have daddy issues. That's why I am attracted to you, daddy! " I joke, biting down my lower lip. " Fuck! Stop saying that. Or else, we might just stay home. Alonso warns and I chuckle.

"Daddy... What if I'm not great as you? What if I fail you?" "I know you won't. Don't ever think that I am better than you. You are better than me, princess. You already proved yourself to me; you surpassed all my expectations from you." I smiled. Daddy really knows how to make me feel better. "Daddy... can I like someone?" He looked at me with a lopsided smile "You like someone?" I glared at him "Don't give me that smile, daddy." He chuckled "Okay, sorry. So... who is the lucky guy?"

"Uh!" He kept thrusting in and out spreading my legs wider. "Uh.." "You feel so good" He thrusted deeper. Harder. Deeper. Faster. He wrapped his hands with mine, giving me hard strokes. Oh God! "Fuck!" "East...." "Who's your daddy?" "Y....you" "Say it" "You" "Call me that" "Daddy" "Fuck!" He bring my legs up, placing them on his shoulders as he gave me hard and fast strokes.