Daddy's Babygirl Novels & Stories

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

“Because you’re my heaven.” My throat tightened with emotion, my lips trembling into a smile. “Am I still your good girl, Daddy?” I whispered. His hand cupped my jaw, his forehead pressing against mine. “Always mine, Zella. Always Daddy’s. For as long as I breathe.” Our baby girl stirred, her soft sighs filling the silence. We both turned to look at her and I giggled quietly. Isaiah smiled tenderly at me and kissed me again, slow and lingering. “What do you say we make another baby soon?” He rasped against my mouth.

I was already yearning for my baby and a very hot bath. I scrolled past the walls of my page and I found nothing of interest there, so I set my phone aside and waited patiently. Derrick was as quiet as a whisper and I didn’t even realize I wasn't alone anymore. I just caught him staring at me. “Alexa” he called my name like he wanted me to ease out all his pains. I stood up immediately and asked about his girlfriend to which he gave no answers.

Now" SMACK!! "One daddy" SMACK!! "Two daddy" SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! "Three, four, five daddy" she's starting to pant as she gets wetter with each smack. As we reach forty she's a moaning mess and my sweats are soaked. I stand her up as I grab the restraints as I undress her of everything except her heels. I lay her down and immediately put her in restraints making sure to spread her legs wide. I groan out as I look at her beautiful pussy. "God I've missed this Babygirl" is all I say before I dive face first into her soaked pussy. The room fills with her moans and the wet noises being made by my tongue and fingers. Right as she's about to cum I pull away making her whine out in frustration

Everything was fine, until the girl opened her mouth. “Daddy!” Automatically Eva froze in my arms before pulling away from me. “What did she say?” I gulped at her expression. "Well, hmm... I had nothing to do with it, babe. It’s the woman I had fired faults, she put things in the baby's mind and now she calls me that.” "Her first word is daddy,” she said with murderous eyes. "And apparently, you are daddy." "Actually, her first word was no." “Her first real word is daddy!” she exclaimed, "How could you?"

She loved the scent of his paint and musk, a manly rawness and need that enveloped her in a dark maze of lust as a growl left his lips. “I don’t want to hear anything about that bastard anymore. Do you hear me, baby girl?” Sadie whimpered with a nod. “So will you touch your baby girl now, Daddy?” she questioned. “Baby girl has been bad.” “I can be a good girl, Daddy, I promise,” she muttered under her lashes, making sure to show the most innocent face that she could muster. “Then show Daddy you’re sorry, baby girl. I want you on my lap first,” he muttered.

She rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up. "What's this sudden interest in the Mister?" "I like him, Mama. I think he's a good man." "What?" "Don't you like him?" Baby hadn't seen the questions coming. Her little girl had caught her off guard. Still, she tried maintaining her composure. No need getting alarmed. They're just... innocent, childish questions. "Sweetie, Mama doesn't hate anyone." "Great! So he can be my Dada, right?" Now this was a shocker for Baby! Her eyes were barely hanging to their sockets. If she hadn't known better, she'd think Diam Dane had talked her little girl into asking these questions.

She’s a sweaty mess when another orgasm makes her whimper Daddy’s name. I stand and tug my sweatpants down and pull my shirt over my head. I’ve never seen something so beautiful. Her chest rises and falls erratically, her lips part as she tries to catch her breath. I take a hold of each thigh and lean down to whisper in her ear. “Now, you’re ready for me.” “It’s so big and hard, Daddy.” “Don’t worry, I have a feeling it’ll slide right in. This pussy was made for my cock, baby girl.”

She shudders. "Daddy," she breathes and attempts to push my hand away. It's too late, baby girl. Daddy already felt how wet you are, so there's no going back. I slip three of my fingers past her entrance, stretching her out. She gasps as I did that without any warning. She grips my wrist tightly. I thrust my fingers, in and out. "Mmmm, you're so wet for Daddy, my horny little girl," I murmur in her ear. "Tell me when you're

“You dirty, naughty girl, you like the way daddy is playing with your hard clit.” “Mmmm,” she moaned through another mini orgasm. “That feels so good, right?” He pushed his cock back inside her, pushing to the hilt. “God, yes,” she let out a purring sound. “Sweetie.” “That is it, baby girl,” he chuckled. “So tight and so wet for daddy's cock.” Happiness surged through his chest. He now had his real baby girl to play with. “I'm going to fuck you hard now, baby girl,” he said as he grinded into her core deeper. “I'm going to fuck you my style,” he pounded harder into her.