Daddy’s Pet Novels & Stories

he cried out, throwing his head back. "Daddy!!" I cried out, squirming underneath him. He was merciless, demanding his next orgasm with his brutal thrusts. I was screaming so loud that I covered my mouth. Daddy lets out a disapproving growl, yanking my hand off my mouth. He grabbed my other hand, pinning them to the bed and intertwining them together. "Holy shit, that's so...h-hard," I squealed, looking up at Daddy. "This is what my little slut wanted, isn't it?" Daddy said in between breathless moans. "Huh? You wanted me to ruin this pussy, huh, little slut?"

she giggled, “you’re pretty feisty today, I’m going to cut us up some fruit, want to watch a movie?” I followed her inside, but she walks faster than I do, when I entered, I heard daddy growling and snarling in his office. I wanted to go and hug him, he says my hugs are the best and always calm him down, but then he started yelling but there was no one else there. He was saying something about mates that he didn’t need or want one, but that’s not true and I know it isn’t. Daddy told me about mates, how one day I’ll meet mine and he will love me forever, like the princes’ in my books. I just can’t imagine leaving my daddy for anyone else, he’s so strong, brave, honest and the most handso

She pressed my head tightly against her mounds as I flipped my tongue on her hard nipple. “This is what you wanted, hun?” “Yes, baby,” she moaned. “This is what you’ve been looking for, hun?” I whispered, tugging her nipples with my teeth. “Oh, fuck! Yes, Daddy,” she cried. “Call me daddy again.” “Daddy,” she moaned, arching her back closer, her body pleading for more. “I miss you so much, baby. I don’t want you to stop, please.” “Hmmm,” I groaned as I planted kisses on her stomach until I reached her entrance, flipping my tongue on her clit.

My hips wriggled against his, while his hands remained on my waist, plunging in and out repeatedly until I had lost count of how many times he had me yelling, screaming his name, until my voice was hoarse. It was hot in here, hot, and we were both sweaty. "Daddy, fuck." I let out when he yanked me to himself. "Who owns your pussy?" " Daddy." "I need a name, little princess." He searched into my eyes as he waited. "The name of who owns your cunt. Who fuck you so well that it has you shedding tears? Who owns you and your pussy?" "Jerald, fuck." I squeezed around him before jerking when my orgasm washed over me.

"No, not yet. You don't get to cum until I do. Kitty, my little girl, we're going to seal our deal simply. If you want me to be your Daddy, and you want to be my little girl, you will give me your virginity." He stood tall. Long ago he had done away with his jacket, and all that remained was that collared shirt that contoured his muscular body so well. "So, my Kitty, do you want to give Daddy your virginity tonight?" There was a brief pause. I always thought it'd be with someone I loved. A boyfriend, one I'd been with for months. Not someone who I met the same day, not someone who I was now calling Daddy, and not someone anywhere near under these circumstances. This wasn't a typical circumst

‎“Good boy, daddy's perfect boy. Taking daddy's cock so well.” ‎Damien rested his body against Eli's basking in the warmth his daddy had to offer

“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

The doorbell rang, piercing the silence of the apartment. I hopped off the couch, my fluffy bunny ears twitching with anticipation. It was him – Daddy. My heart raced as I skipped to the door, my short pink dress swishing around my thighs. “Hello, little bunny,” Daddy growled, his eyes roaming over my body as he stepped inside. He was tall and muscular, with a chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through me. “Hi, Daddy,” I squeaked, pressing my body against his. I loved the way he towered over me, making me feel small and helpless.

“Baby, you can’t call Daddy a dog man. When you grow up and get yourself a boyfriend, then you can call him a dog man. But Daddy? No. Daddy is different.” Her voice dropped into a soft, soothing cadence. “Daddy is a real man. He stands tall. Daddy is your sky.” Zoe listened, wide-eyed and serious, then nodded like it was gospel. Her tiny face turned toward Evander, solemn as a judge. “Daddy, I’m sorry,” she said in a small voice. “I shouldn’t have called you a dog man. That was rude. It’s my fault. Please forgive me, Daddy!” Evander: "…"

Daddy. Ethan stared at the screen, his cock twitching in his ruined pants. He typed a quick reply. Yes, Daddy. I will be ready. He pocketed the phone and hailed a cab, a dirty, satisfied smirk on his face. Ethan Cross was gone. All that was left was Daddy's boy.