Daddy’s Lap Novels & Stories

And I was the only lucky enough to discover and find her out and now I am going to give her what she wants instead of having her seek it with a fucking dildo. "First of all, you need to be taught a lesson. You are just too much of a bad girl and daddy can't keep on forgiving you over and over again" "Get up from the bed. Right now" I ordered and I swear I saw her body twitch as she pulled herself up to her feet. I sat at the edge of my bed and patted my thighs for her to sit on. "Come lay on Daddy's laps" She moved closer to me and then slowly laid on my laps, making her round, beautiful ass face up.

“Daddy had some important things to take care of, but I promise I’ll make it up to you.” As the car begins to drive off, Daisy climbs onto my lap, snuggling against me. Her innocent curiosity shines in her eyes as she looks up at me. “Where did you go, Daddy?” she asks, her voice filled with genuine curiosity and trust. I meet her gaze, my heart swelling with love for this precious girl. “Well, sweetheart, Daddy had to take care of some family matters,” I explain, trying to simplify the situation for her young mind. “But now I’m back, and we’re going to have lots of fun together.”

My face steams red as he slides his hand over my waist. "Come, sit on daddy's lap." "I-uh..is there no other seat?" I stutter under the tensing atmosphere, my gaze searching around the dining table. All of the seats were missing, except for the one he was sitting on. "That's why you have daddy's lap, now sit down kitten." He murmurs, leaning over and nuzzling his face against my stomach. I try flinching away and his grip around my waist tightens. I wasn't budging from my spot, and he forcefully gives a tug. I collapse onto his lap with my sore derrière.

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 .

Charlotte's POV The moment my fingers touched my cheek, tears started rolling down. In my last life, even if I caused big trouble, Layson would just pat my head and pretend to scold me. But now, he had actually slapped me. My werewolf blood gave me faster regenerative powers than most humans, but it didn't ease the pain on my face. This wasn't just physical pain—it felt like a blade striking at my soul. That night, when I went back to my room, I got word that my documents were ready. I called my father. "Dad, could you book me a train ticket for tomorrow night? I want to leave as soon as possible."

he demanded. “What?” I moaned. “Say, I love your cock, daddy.” I hesitated, then… he spanked me. “Say it, Melissa.” “I love your cock, Daddy!” I cried. He grinned at our reflection in the glass and picked up the pace. I could feel him close. I was close, too.

he says slowly. I turn back to understand him when he slams himself ito me hard. Spots dance around my vision, my vocal chords stop functioning because the only thing I can do is open my mouth and close it. He isn’t done. He pushes himself in and out of me, his hand holding my hips in place so I don’t try to run away. “This feels so good daddy.” I moan. He hums, pumping even faster. And all of a sudden, he lifts my right leg, giving himself even better access, I bite my lip hard, yet it doesn’t hold back my cries.

I clutch the counter, bent under his hard bulk. “You’ll regret saying that,” Daddy murmurs. He spins me around so that we face each other. Daddy is so tall, I had to look up. He hitches my skirt to the waist before he kneels like a prince, holding me by the hips while his tongue drags over my pussy. I arch my neck, my mouth a big O.

They hugged him all at once. "Did you like your things?" He settled them all in his lap. Swapping their hair off their forehead before planting a kiss. "It’s lovely Daddy. We love you." They said in unison and his heart swelled with love. "So you don’t love Dad and papa?" Daniel and Carson fake pouted and Max face palmed himself. "Dad we love you too. Come here." Since he was sitting in the center in his Daddy's lap, he could access both.

Daddy liked giving pleasure more than he received it. I wrapped my fingers around his neck, and he let me, his hooded eyes intoxicating. I was ready to cum, just looking at him. God, he's so hot. I felt the vibration of his growls as he finally refocused and took control. I whimpered when he sank his nails into my hips, harshly slamming me down to take all of him. "Daddy," I gasped, my eyes widening.