Daddy's Babygirl Novels & Stories

After several long, torturous minutes of worshipping my breasts, Fred pulled back, his eyes dark with need. He spun me around forcefully and bent me over the edge of his heavy wooden desk. "Now this is what Daddies do to a bad bitch." The cool surface pressed against my bare tits as he shoved my dress up over my wide, curvy hips, completely exposing my thick ass and the tiny soaked red thong that barely covered anything. “Spread your legs for daddy?" he ordered softly but firmly, his hand stroking the curve of my ass. I obeyed instantly, parting my thick thighs wider and arching my back to push my ass toward him.

She was pale and furious, still in the same clothes from the night she disappeared from the looks of it Her eyes met mine and she smiled a weak smile “You came.” “Of course I did.” I nodded back at her. Alessia was dear to my heart, even if I didn't love her anymore. We grew up together, and her father is like a father to me. She smirked faintly. “Didn’t think you’d care.” “Don’t test me, Alessia. You're carrying my baby. She swallowed, nodding once. Rivera watched us both like a man studying chess pieces. “You can have her,” he said. “When I have my daughter.”

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.”

he mumbled, I blushed and glanced at the phone. "I love you more, bye."I hanged up when I got to the dinning table. Guess they were waiting for me. "Sorry for keeping y'all waiting parent, was talking to my boyfriend." I said calmly. "Emma, I want you to meet your personal maid Serena Lopez and your bodyguard Russ James, he is also your driver." Dad said. I stare at the girl who is my maid, she might be the same age as me. Then my bodyguard, he was so hot. So hot to be a bodyguard, his flexible muscles were visible through the light shirt he was wearing.

There isn't a father in the picture because. Fuck. Am I the baby daddy?! Both guys stare at me. Maddox is the first one to speak. "You got that poor girl pregnant?! What the hell is the matter with you? Why are you still with Gina then?!" "Sch," Robin hushes him. "He is having a moment, Maddox," Robin looks up at me while I rake my fingers through my hair. "You know what you must do, right?" "Well, if you don't, let me tell you the next step," Maddox glares up at me and manages to look like an archangel ready to carry out its judgment. Those eyes are burning daggers into mine. "You need to take some goddamn responsibility, Zane!"

¨Just tell me I am a healthy father, don't be so dramatic please! Daniella said annoyed with his behavior. ¨Yes you are healthy……but you are also pregnant!¨ he dropped the bomb on her head making her eyes widen like saucers! ¨Sorry….what did you just say?!¨ she asked again. ¨That bastard's son made you pregnant!....damn i wished it was someone else's kid and not his!....I love to have grandchildren but HIS! God!! Well let's see how we can use this to our advantage against him!Her

"Bit of a raise. That's all." "A raise! Sierra, that's wonderful. You got the Brand Executive position you wanted! Tony, did you hear that?” “Congratulations, baby girl.” My dad said. “Thanks.” And now I was lying to my parents. Great. "See, this is exactly why we're proud of you. All that hard work paying off. You need a man to pamper you still" "Yeah." I closed my eyes. "I hear you mom. Actually, I have to go." “Okay, busy bee. I’ll call you some other time.”

Daddy? She feels like a naughty girl who is jumping on her daddy's lap, she is a feverish slut for this man who is fucking her mercilessly. She never called a man daddy during sex, but the dirtiness of the idea makes her insides pulsate around his cock. "Oh! You are squeezing me so hard." He groans and smiles at her arrogantly. "Are you gonna come, babygirl?" "Ahh, yess.." She breathes out and clenches her hands on his shoulders, looks at his eyes. "I am gonna come, daddy! "

She breathed out. I could smell her arousal heavy in the air. I lined myself up to her core and slowly worked my way inside her. Damn she was tighter than a virgin. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I started pumping my hips into her. She dug her nails into my back and her heels into my hips, pulling me closer to her. “I’m cumming, daddy!” She cried out as she hit her release and came all over my dick. I had always wanted a baby girl but never found the right woman. Hearing her moan daddy was music to my ears.

“Hmm? Only Mommy gets to play? Daddy can take care of the baby too, you know.” Isabella crossed her arms, lips pursed in exaggerated thought. “Nah, Daddy can’t do that.” He raised an eyebrow, pretending to be offended. “Oh? And why not?” “Because Daddy’s not a good daddy for this baby,” she said matter-of-factly. “Daddy’s never home!” The words hit him like a brick to the chest. For a second, the noise of the crowded mall faded into the background—the laughter of children, the hum of conversation, the squeak of shopping carts—all of it drowned beneath the echo of his daughter’s voice.