Daddy It Hurts Novels & Stories

I slowly remove his fingers from my mouth with a pop sound and his gaze darkens even more!. "You know you are playing with fire Sarah?" And i swallow and try to keep my knees from trembling upon hearing his words. "What....what if I like to....play with fire, Daddy?" I mumble shyly and he lets out a shaky breath. He slowly pulls me into his chest with his big strong muscular arms. His scent drives me crazy and my head starts to spin. "Daddy huh......You sure like to play with fire kitten....because once that fire starts you can't stop it....it will consume you!!" He whispers in my ear while slightly licking my earlobe making me moan softly and he chuckles.

"Hurts like a motherfucker." "But...how do we make it stop hurting?" Asking him these questions to which I already know the answer is as natural as breathing. Like I've been preparing for it all my life. "Ain't got a rubber on me, girl." Sweat is beginning to appear on his forehead, his expression one of pain. "And goddamn. I just know I'd fuck you good and pregnant on the first try." My forehead wrinkles. "What's a rubber, Daddy?"

She was so tight, the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt. “Oh God,” she cried out. “Daddy, oh God, you’re so big it hurts–” “It hurts so fucking good, baby doll.” I pulled out and pushed back in. “You know why it hurts?” She didn’t answer, just moaned and gripped the sheets in her tiny fists. “You're just too tiny for Daddy’s enormous cock, baby.” I couldn't control myself as I started thrusting in and out, sweat already coating my temples and chest. My abs clenched as my muscles contracted from my pumping. “You’re such a good girl for taking all of your daddy’s schlong.”

She tried to pull his hand away, but his strength was miles beyond hers. "Daddy... let go, it really hurts..." she whimpered, her eyes welling up from the stinging pain. "You’re the one who asked for it, aren't you?" Revan hissed. His gaze dropped to her heaving chest before snapping back to her eyes. "Don’t ever play with fire if you aren't ready to get burned. You think I’m like those idiots your mother married before? I could break you in a heartbeat without even blinking." He held that crushing grip for several long, agonizing seconds. It felt like he was channeling every bit of frustration and lust he’d been holding back since last night directly into her skin. Once he saw the genuine f

She was in so much pain. "Shush, Dani," daddy said to her as the tears rolled down her cheeks. His cock was still resting deep inside her hurting cunt. "Just relax. The quicker you relax, the sooner you will stop hurting and we can get on with our fucking. Daddy's desperate to cum in your cunt, baby. You don't want to disappoint me, do you?"

"You disgrace! I'm not dead yet, so why are you fooling around with men like this? You're a disgrace to our entire family!" Joyce held her face in disbelief. "Why did you hit me, Dad? Henry's the one who…" "Shut up!" Another slap. "I tolerated your nonsense because I thought you'd know when to reel it in! I didn't expect you to be such a fool!" Joyce stood there, stunned and in disbelief. Joyce's father glanced at me. Seeing that my expression hadn't changed, he clearly understood that I wasn't satisfied yet. He turned back and kicked Joyce sharply.

I groaned, "Oh please don't hurt me I....Oh fuck!" I screamed as Dad drove the full length of his cock into my ass. It hurt so bad I could feel myself start to cry and reaching down and rubbing my back, Dad whispered, "It's okay, you'll get used to it, your Daddy's going to make you cum just like this."

KATALINA It hurts. He was big, and each thrust felt like he was reaching for my throat. Unlike last night, the moment he slid into me, he started thrusting at a fast pace, giving me no chance to adjust to the tightness. And It hurt badly. “Daddy please, It hurts. Please, slow down." I whimpered with a grimace. “Relax, kitty. Relax. It will get better." Huracio grunted. "You will like it.” His husky voice whispered into my ears.

“It’s okay, I won’t hurt it!” Amara smiled, kneeling beside her daughter. “You’ve got a big heart, Crystal. Just like your father.” The words slipped out before she could stop herself. She froze instantly, heart thumping. Her daughter had never known the truth. Crystal tilted her head, curious. “Daddy?” Amara swallowed. “Your father… he’s far away, baby. But he’s proud of you, I promise.”

My cock slid in and out of her tight little butt, and she bit her lip and tried to suppress her squeaks of pain. “It hurts,” she gasped, gripping my wrist. Her hips still tried to pull away. “No, it feels gooooood,” I groaned, pumping her ass mercilessly. “Do you want me to stop?” “No, Daddy,” she croaked. “If it feels… ow… good to you… OW! Oh, God, it really hurts!”