Daddy S Lessons Novels & Stories

Lord Royale D'embert whispers softly, with his dark eyes dancing funnily “ Where is the package Father ? ” Harry asks driving to the main reason why he was here , he removes the dagger from his father's shoulder without a warning making an eye contact with his father “ I'll go and get my package Father , tell your men to stay out of my way else it will be bloody. ” he Added walking out of the lord's chamber with the dagger stained with blood . Harry takes a turn to the storage unit ignoring the questioning look from Shade . He reached the storage unit and ordered the duo

“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

Emma said, hoping to slip away quickly. But the moment she rose, his cold, commanding voice cut through the air. “Sit down. Since when did you think you had the right to act as you please? Do you have no manners at all?” May, seated beside him, chimed in, “Your father’s right. We brought in a teacher to instruct you in etiquette, yet you behave like an uneducated brat.”

If Daddy really hasn’t cum in the four months since he started going to those seminars, this must be torture for him. Then an idea hits me. I roll my hips in sinuous turns, that thick cock squelching in my pussy. Daddy lets out low groans and pats my ass. “That’s enough, baby girl. We’ll try again tomorrow.” I slide up—then heave down, wrenching a gasp from Daddy’s mouth. “Madison! That’s enough!” Holding my knees, I turn halfway around so Daddy sees me licking my lips and the profile of my breasts. His eyes open wide.

His large hands caress the cheek of my ass. He smacks it hard after. Fuck. I cry out in pain. "That's what you get for not saying 'yes' to me the first time." He slaps my ass again. "That's for not letting Daddy pick out your bra and panties for you." My ass is already stinging. He slaps. "Mmm, has baby girl learned her lesson?" "Yes." He smacks the skin. "Yes, what?" "Yes, Daddy." "Good. Tell me you're sorry."

"Oh, my God... Daddy!" "Ughhhh!" Daddy groaned as he shoved his cock all the way inside me. The swirl of pain and pleasure ignited inside me and left me trembling. My eyes squinted as his lips found mine. He kissed me long and lovingly as Daddy held his thick cock deep inside me. I felt him flex as my pussy struggled to get used to his size. Between panted breaths and with his forehead resting against mine, Daddy asked, "Are you okay, honey?" It took a moment to focus but I nodded and squeaked, "Y-Yes, Daddy..."

His arms wrapped around me, one hand possessively cupping my breast while the other slid back between my legs, fingers teasing my entrance again. “Tonight,” he said against my ear, voice dark with promise, “Daddy’s going to teach you exactly what happens to brats who push too far. And you’re going to beg for every single lesson.” I shivered in his arms, already aching for more, my bratty attitude melting into pure, needy submission under his touch.

"Even with all your preparation, it's going to be intense. But you're going to take it. Because you're my good girl, and good girls let Daddy use whatever hole he wants. Understand?" My pussy clenched at the word "Daddy." He'd never used it before. "Yes, Daddy," I breathed. "Fuck, I like hearing that." He pressed forward and my ass stretched around him. "If it's too much, you tell me. But unless you say stop, I'm not stopping until I've filled this tight ass with my cum." "I understand, Daddy. Please. Please fuck my ass." He pushed forward and the burn was immediate. Even with all the preparation, his cock was bigger than the plug. So much bigger.

"Every night… fucked my hole with carrots, pens—anything—imagining you pounding me raw." That triggered him. His eyes darkened to storm clouds, a low growl rumbling from his chest. He leaned down, capturing my mouth in a deep, filthy kiss—tongue plunging in, tasting his own cum on me, lips bruising mine. "You look so pretty beneath me like this," he mumbled against my mouth, nipping my lower lip. "We're gonna have so many more lessons, boy. You ready for that?" "Yes, Daddy," I breathed, the word slipping out unbidden, heat flooding my veins.

“Teach me, Daddy. And I’d…” I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think. All I could do was stare up at him, my legs still slightly parted, aching for him to touch me. “Say the words, baby girl,” he urged, his voice dropping to a dangerous growl. I swallowed hard, shame and need warring inside me… but the need won. “Teach me, Daddy,” I whispered, voice shaking. “Please… teach me how to cum properly.” Calvin’s eyes flashed with triumph.