Daddy Long Neck Nudes Novels & Stories

All we heard was the wet slap of skin on skin, my broken moans, and McLane’s low growls of encouragement. The bedroom door swung open. Nick stood frozen in the doorway, gym bag slipping from his fingers to thud on the carpet. Twenty-four, taller than his father, more ripped from years of college football and post-grad lifting. His storm-gray eyes like McLane’s widened as they took in the scene: me naked and glistening, straddling his father’s cock, McLane’s hands gripping my ass hard enough to leave marks, both of us mid-thrust, my pussy stretched obscenely around him.

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 sucked her nipple deep into his mouth, his teeth grazing the tender flesh, while his fingers thrust into her with brutal, unrelenting rhythm. "You have such perfect tits," he murmured against her skin, releasing one nipple only to capture the other. He gave it the same treatment. "Look, how they bounce when I fuck you with my fingers!" Anny looked down, her glazed eyes watching as her breasts jiggled with each powerful thrust of his hand. The sight was obscene, filthy and devastatingly arousing. She felt herself climbing higher until she thought she might shatter from it. "Please, please, please," she chanted, the word falling from her lips like a prayer. "Daddy, please let me come. I'll

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

She just lay languidly on his shoulder. Suddenly, Damien increased his pace, causing her to stare at him in terror, shaking her head repeatedly. "No, no, no... too hard... too deep... stop it!... Slow down!... Hmmmm... ummmm... ahhhh...!" He tightened his grip on her waist, giving her no chance to escape. His hands left clear marks where he squeezed her. His penis, like a hammer, violently pounded inside her, leaving Emma dazed. A long while later, Damien gave a powerful thrust and a low growl, biting her shoulder and emptying himself deep inside her. He letting out a long, satisfied breath, and held Emma tight, biting and sucking her neck and shoulder.

It made her want to be nude for him all the time. Daddy was naked, too. Emily looked over at her father. His graying chest hair and muscular body. Something about the pissing had made his penis... Well it stuck out in front of him like a divining rod. It was dark, full, and even seemed to pulse in time with his heartbeat. Holy fuck it was the biggest one Emily had ever seen. Internet included.

It was salty and musky,a flavor that was purely him. “I’m so wet for you Daddy.” I moaned, my fingers lightly trailing his length down to his balls. He groaned softly, his fingers tangling in my hair.“Show me baby.” I reached a hand between my thighs,gathering the moisture there. My fingers caught the light,the evidence of my arousal glaring while the other hand jerked his cock. “Such a needy slut.” He groaned, his fingers in my hair tightening. “I’m going to fuck you all night long. Now be a good girl and make me feel good.”

The reflection showed me everything: my sundress hiked up around my waist, breasts heaving under the thin straps, nipples hard and visible, hair wild from the sea breeze. Behind me—Killian, shirtless, sweatpants slung low, tattoos stark against his skin, cock already straining against the fabric. He stepped close—chest brushing my back—hands sliding up my thighs to push the dress higher. No panties again. He groaned when his fingers found me slick and ready. “Always so wet for me, kitten,” he murmured against my ear, breath hot. “Look at yourself—already dripping down your thighs just thinking about Daddy’s cock.”

Harry notices this and flashes her a mischievous smile “ Do not cum yet Anne , hold it for Daddy .” He responded to the heavy breathing Anne who nods her head like an obedient child would do . He takes off the white towel wrapped around his waist , his dick fully erect and reading for action . He takes a step closet to Anne whose breathe was shaky seeing his size . It was not a new thing seeing his size only that she never got used to it. Harry smiles shyly , he gestures at her to leap which she did . She wrapped her legs around his waist while he leans on the table for support . He introduces his rod into her warm wet cunt .

This is my gift for becoming one of his son’s whore. I got to work taking off my clothes, Daddy moved closer to me, he did not have his shirt on, I pressed my hands on his abs tracing lines on them. He turned me over, pushed my ass firmly on the part of his pants where his cock was. I breathed in sharply as I felt his cock on my ass. His big hard veiny cock. “On your knees Yara.” Daddy said, his voice was thicker than normal. He fucking wants me yayyy. I obliged. I went on my knees, stretched my hands backwards as I wanted for my hands to be cuffed. Daddy does not like how much of a disturbance my hands can be.