Daddy Jungkook Novels & Stories

“What daddy wants a child who can’t even stay dry?” My stomach hurt, hot with shame. I wanted to shout back, but the words stuck in my throat. “Daddy, is it?” Her eyebrows folded. “How sweet. But do you really think he’ll come? Men like him are busy with pack duties. They don’t always have time for little girls. Even their own.” The words stung like nettles, but I shook my head hard, harder than I thought I could. “He’ll come.” Her nails lifted my chin, scratching lightly. “So sure. Maybe he’ll listen better if I tell him.”

"Let's go." Hyunmin keeps up with us. "Our boy here has the biggest crush on Kang Soo." Jae-in groans, let's go of my hand, and hurries up ahead. I laugh. "Seriously?" Kang Soo is one of the boys who were standing outside the elevator moments ago. He's 22 and the main rapper of the group. Also happens to be the tallest. Jae-in's predicament is something he shares with a million others. "You should have seen his face a while ago," Fiona inputs heartily. It's one of the few times I've heard her speak without a malicious tone to her words. "Red, eyes wide. He can't even hide it."

I could still recall his cock slamming into me yesterday, bent over the table and fucking me. Daddy broke the kiss and a hand of his wrapped around my neck. I moaned a little louder, loving the choking feel of his hand wrapped around my neck. "You both having fun?" Daddy Luxuria's voice came. "Yes, daddy" I moaned as Daddy Grayson undid the zip of my dress and pushed it down my shoulders, exposing my tits, still cupped in a bra. "Fuck... I can never not get amazed by how fucking pretty and sexy you are"

He poked inside her, and his two fingers were covered with clear discharge. He brought his two fluid-coated fingers up in front of her, his eyes full of enjoyment as he looked at the embarrassed Emma, “Look at this, my daughter, so stimulated by daddy that you’re soaking wet. You truly are a naughty daughter. How does it feel? Very stimulating, isn’t it?” Emma was horrified by his form of address. Her face went pale, and she instinctively slapped away his other hand that was trying to touch her, “I am not your daughter... you can’t call me that.”

Jun batted her eyes, an attempt to sweeten me. "Okay... give me a sec..." I didn't have any picture of my father, so i had to search for one on the net. There were plenty of good ones, I downloaded a few and sent three to her. In two he was in his power suits, one he was in his General of the army uniform. He is no longer a General, but will always be remembered as one. It didn't even take three seconds before Jun's exaggerated squeals and gasps filled the room.

I can’t measure how happy I am! "Thank you so much, Un-Daddy!" He hugged me so I was even more overwhelmed. My fun is different now because finally, Keeion’s Daddy has accepted me. After a few years of being with Keeion, I can also call Daddy his Father. We were in that position when Keeion’s Daddy suddenly spoke. "K-Keeion?" I was alert when it mentioned Keeion's name so I was the first to let go of the hug. I turned to Keeion and was so shocked to see him awake!

And i find it hard to comprehend his words as another wave of unbridled pleasure engulfs me "What?" i manage to whispers amidst the pleasure overtaking my entire body. "it's not fair that you're the only comfortable one baby girl" "What do mean?" i croak out. "Can't you tell how uncomfortable daddy is?" he says, thrusting his raging monster cock against my buttocks, i almost bounce off his lap. He's so hard, hot, ready and huge against me. I should be scared but fear is far from me, When i open my mouth to speak i was shocked by the words that comes out of my mouth.

The sight of him—broad shoulders, defined abs, silver threading his dark hair—never failed to make my stomach flip. “On your knees, little one.” I obeyed instantly, arching my back the way he loved. He knelt behind me, spreading my thighs wider, and dragged the thick head of his cock through my already soaked folds. “So fucking wet for me already.” He slapped my ass sharply. “This pussy knows its owner.” “Yes, Daddy,” I moaned. He pushed inside in one brutal thrust, bottoming out and making me cry out. The stretch was perfect, almost too much. He didn’t give me time to adjust—pulling back and slamming in again, setting a punishing rhythm.

I begged not recognizing myself, lust really does things to people. He added a third finger, curling them just right, and I nearly screamed. "God... mmfuckingfuck... Daddy! Oh fuck!" "There it is," he growled. "That sweet little mouth calling for Daddy. Bet you love cumming for me more than anyone else." I nodded frantically. "Yes-only you. Only ever you, daddy." "Cum for me then," he said darkly, rubbing my clit again. "Let me feel how bad you need me."

Jung Ju hissed into the phone, looking at the quiet street outside his window. “Father, Kwan Seung-ho is a very delicate man, we can't afford to make any wrong move or he would slip out of our fingers into that of our competitors and they would have the upper hand. We have to be careful.” Eun Hye reasoned with her father. “So, what are you suggesting?” Jung Ju demanded restlessly. “We..we could sign Cho Seong to do it instead. He is also very commercially likable. Plus, he is the second best after Seung-ho. We could-”