Daddy Kink Romance Books Novels & Stories

Warning: This book series has lots of steamy scenes and you are in for a hot thrilling ride. Blurb “I will mark every inch of your body, gag and pin you while filling you up with my c*m and watching you writhe in pleasure under me. Something I am sure that loser could never do.” He smirked. ** ** ** Still reeling from the humiliation of a horrible break up from her ex and her parents’ divorce, Isadora Kingsford decides to stay with her best friend over the holidays just to get over the hurt however what she didn't prepare for was lusting after Tristan Kavanaugh—her best friend’s sinfully attractive father.

With effortless strength, he lifted me onto the polished surface, shoving aside a stack of leather-bound books and papers that had scattered across the floor with soft thuds. His hands roamed greedily, sliding up my thighs, pushing the hem of my short dress higher, palming my breast, pinching my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my bra until my nipples ached, then sliding between my thighs, he pushed my soaked lace thong aside and plunged two thick fingers straight into my cunt. “Fuck,” he muttered against my neck, his breath hot as he nipped at my skin. “Soaking my hand like a desperate little whore already. This pussy is dripping for Daddy, isn’t it?’

Then he licked the blood off my inner thighs and pussy lips from my broken hymen, soothing every last twinge of pain away as I moaned. Daddy was up and kissing me at the same time he shoved that fat dick back into me. His words, the fact that his tongue probed my mouth, making me taste my pussy and blood, had my orgasm exploding out of me faster than I could even comprehend. It came out of nowhere, claiming me just like my daddy was. “Oh yes! Fuck me, Daddy. Fill me up.” “I’m going to fill you up with so much of my thick, hot cum it’s going to be dripping out of you for days. You’ll always remember where Daddy was.”

I wasn't surprised when she sucked on my forefinger, “Patience, doll. We have three more days in Greece to ourselves.” “But I want you to fill up my mouth with your cum, Roman and after that, I want you to fuck me so hard that my legs will tremble whenever I think of you. I want you inside me, daddy.” As she said the last statement, her voice quieted down to a sultry whisper. All my life, I never knew I had a daddy kink, and I'd always thought people that were into it were nothing but weirdos but I couldn't believe how badly turned on I was at that moment.

We stayed joined against the counter until our breathing slowed, and then he eased out, and the warm slide of his come leaking onto the tile made my stomach tighten with filthy satisfaction. That same night, after my mother had returned and gone to bed, he came to my room again in the dark. The visit was quieter and more desperate, the risk of her waking only a few doors away making every thrust sharper. He pushed into me from behind while I stayed on my side and the slow deep strokes built until I came with my face pressed into the pillow to muffle the sounds. He filled me again and then stayed inside me until his cock softened, and only then did he ease out and leave me with the evidence o

"You did so well, baby. Daddy's so proud. Now you get your reward. Daddy's going to fuck you while you're tied up. Breed you. Fill you. Make you come so hard you see stars." He removed the vibrator, positioned himself, and thrust inside. The angle was perfect, hitting deep, and Kai was so worked up that he knew he wouldn't last long. "That's it. Take Daddy's cock. Take it deep. You were made for this. Made to be bred. Made to be filled." He pounded into Kai, and within minutes, his knot was swelling. "Gonna knot you. Breed you. Fill you up. You ready, baby?" "Yes, Daddy, yes, please, breed me!"

“It feels full and right, Daddy. Fuck me slower. I want to feel every inch of you.” He kept the slow, deep rhythm while kissing my neck and breasts. His hands caressed my body gently unlike the rough grabbing from before. “You are so tight even after they stretched you,” he groaned. “My good girl took everything they gave you. Now Daddy is going to claim you completely.” The dirty praise made me wetter around him. I rocked my hips to meet his thrusts and held him tight.

“Please, Daddy. Fuck me. I need you so badly.” He thrust deep in one powerful stroke, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! Yes!” He set a relentless pace immediately, pounding into me with long, commanding strokes that made my breasts bounce and my body slide up the bed. Each thrust hit deep, stretching me perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure through my core. “Do not stop, Daddy! Please, do not stop!” I moaned loudly, my voice echoing off the walls.

The Jogging Quickie (5) I was in this gorgeous man's sauna on my knees, rocking over the first few inches of his cock, and I felt unbelievably sexy doing it. "That's a good little pet. That's Daddy's perfect cocksucker." He called himself Daddy again, and the word hit me like a jolt. My cock twitched instantly. He wanted this roleplay just as much as I did. "Yes, Daddy. I love this cock. I want all of it. You make me so fucking horny."

“Who is in control?” I gasp and moan at the fiery pleasure-pain as another orgasm rolls through my body. “You,” I say, not recognizing the sound of my own voice. “You’re in charge. Ohh…” “Daddy. Say, ‘you’re in charge, Daddy.’” My pussy clenches around his fingers at the taboo command. I’ve read my fair share of sexy books, and secretly love BDSM books. I may be a virgin but I’m far from naïve. One of my favorite independent authors writes books with daddy doms and I’ve always been intrigued. I often imagine myself in the heroine’s shoes… now is my chance to live out one of my most secret fantasies.