Daddy No Daddy Yes Novels & Stories

As I watched him , so many thoughts ran through my head at the same time and when I felt that slickness in between my legs , I knew what it meant . I was wet again . “Fuck”I cursed out as I rushed to my room . Once I got into my room , I shut the door And went to where I had kept my sec toys . I just wanted to satisfy myself with him being around , why was this urge for him was tearing me apart . ***** “No Brother , please don’t make me do this” I heard him beg my father for the tenth time . “ Please , I don’t think I’m in the right state of mind to watch my daughter. I know Nora is no longer a kid , but I just want to protect her .

He dials Diane contact hastily ,he was sure that bastard in her womb doesn't belong to him . She picked up at the first ring . “ Hi babe ” Diane melodious voice boomed over the phone, she was overly excited to hear his not too husky voice over the phone . “ Firstly, I am not in any way your baby get that fucking shit into to your skull .” Luther spoke coldly over the phone “ Why are you suddenly cold towards me all because of a random text ? ” Diane inquires hissing loudly over the phone “ you are not meant to be pregnant .I am not responsible for that thing in your stomach .” Luther denies Diane acclaimed pregnancy , she chuckles in hearing that

Three orgasms and I’m still soaked, still dripping with him and for him. He moans low in his throat. “Princess, you're still so full of my cum,” he murmurs with his thumb brushing my clit once, making me jerk. “Gonna take me again?” “Yes,” I breathe. “Yes?“ He asks and I my jaw drops form the rub of his thumb on my clit. “Yes daddy…” I say “Please, Daddy.” I add and I see the effect that word has on him, the way his eyes go even darker and his jaw tightens.

I collected the phone excitedly and spoke to my dad but I could hear his excitement over the phone. “I have good news, Alyssa.” “What’s that, Dad?” “The war is finally over, it’s all finally under control.” He said excitedly. I sighed in both relief and excitement till he added, “You can come home now.”

"I respect your dad too much for this." He turns to leave and something in me snaps. I grab his belt and pull him back around, my other hand going directly to his crotch. He's hard. Extremely hard. Proof that everything I suspected is true. "Still not interested?" I ask, my hand pressed against the very obvious bulge in his jeans. He looks down at my hand on him, then back up at my face. His eyes have gone dark and dangerous. "Fuck," he mutters. And then he curses, "Fuck you, Dad." He crashes his mouth to mine.

"Right! Thanks, man. I love you." He hurriedly hung up and burst out of his room, his heart pounding with resolve. Opening the door, he wanted to go to the kitchen, but then voices coming from his dad's room attracted his attention. He froze and then turned toward the door. "Do you like the way daddy is fucking you, huh?" "Yes, aaahh! I love it, you are so big, harder!!" The familiar voices made Kelly's face turn pale. He staggered backward in shock, and the pain he felt at that moment made him want to go crazy.

He asked, giving a hard spank on her both asscheeks, then on her boobs. She curled her toes. “Ummm…. Ahhh….” She nodded her head in response. He slapped her boobs once again, this time harder than before. “Words, babygirl.” “Yes, daddy.” “What yes?” He twisted her nipples and pulled them harder. “Ahhh…. Daddyyyy…. Ahhh….” Isabella moaned loudly, arching her back. “Yes, daddy, I’ll follow your words.” Oliver squeezed her boobs lightly. “That’s like my good babygirl. Now get your knees near your chest.”

I asked, a confluence of lust and concern swirling within me. “Y-Yes, daddy.” She nodded fervently, brown eyes hazed with conscupicence. That was the greenlight I needed. Gripping both sides of her waist, I started plowing her at a pace so fast, it made the bed begin creaking endlessly. “Is this okay?” I gritted out, the tip of my cock heavy with the intense need to cum. “Y-Yes, daddy. Fuck!” She shrieked, as she spread her shaky hands on my chest.

Save me, Mom…" With one fluid smack, Eliza sent him flying. "Get away from me! I don't know this lunatic!" I walked over to Lucius, looking down at him. "What's wrong? Didn't you like calling people daddy? Well, the real one is here, so why are you so quiet?" Then, I turned to Joyce. "See? I told you he wasn't a reliable father, right? When it really comes down to it, there's no one better than your actual parents, don't you think?"

A growl escaped him, arousal evident in the gravelly edge and she could almost picture him adjusting himself, his dominance warring with the pull of her submission. "Fuck, kitten! you're playing dirty and making it hard to say no. Always so desperate for daddy's cock, aren't you? Fine… I'll wrap it up and head back. But it'll be late, past midnight. Don't pout if I'm not there to pin you down right away.” A secret thrill bloomed in her chest, happiness bubbling despite her feigned nonchalance. "It's okay, daddy. I'll wait. Just hurry back to your kitten. Drive safe."