Daddy Shrek Novels & Stories

He was my daddy, the only one who could make me feel this good. “I love that,” he growled, hurriedly pulling off his shorts, freeing his erection. “I want you to suck his cock,”

“Daddy!“ I cry out when he shifts his angle, and oh God, his next thrust hits that spot dead-on and I see stars. My legs tighten around his waist, and my pussy clenches around him to keep him in me for as long as possible. My step daddy groans low in his throat, the sound is raw and unrestrained as he picks up his space. “You’re so fucking tight,” he mutters, barely audible. “Squeezing me like you never want to let go” he says and the words makes my head spin. Every slide in and out of my pussy is slick and hot, every pull out leaves me aching for more. My entire body is shaking now, and my only support system is the way daddy hold me up against his body.

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.”

"I hope that one day, you'll proudly say I'm your mate." "I love you, Daddy. I'll grow up exactly how you want me to." The whole place fell dead silent, and my face went pale in an instant. Those things... I had torn them up long ago. Why were they here now? Everyone in the werewolf pack seemed stunned, and the whispers around me grew louder and clearer. "Layson has already chosen his future Luna Queen, but she still clings to him. How shameless." "She brought out these love letters at Grace's birthday party. Is she trying to provoke her?"

The one staring right back at me now with his hand still wrapped around that massive, throbbing cock, his eyes wide with the same shock that hit me like a punch to the gut. “Daddy!?” The word tore out of me before I could stop it, raw and broken. My whole body locked up tight, my cunt spasming hard around the dildo still buried deep inside me. Shock flooded through me, turning my skin cold even as my pussy kept fluttering with leftover pleasure. He knows it’s me. And I saw him—stroking that dick while I fucked myself stupidly calling him Daddy, my legs spread like a whore begging for it. What the fuck!!?

"Daddy, please." "Please what Bambina. What does Daddy's little slut need?" "You, I need you. I want you." "Just remember this is what you asked for." He pulls out of me, I start to protest but before I can even find the words, he slams back into me in a repeated rhythm. "Fuck GreenLee, So wet, tight. That's it choke daddy's cock." My walls start to squeeze him. Before I can come undone he pulls out and flips me to my knees and slams back in causing me to scream out in pain and pleasure. "FUCK DADDY!"

So I chose Dad over Daddy, over my biological father. Daddy married a lovely girl who was also hurt by him and she faced his cruelty. I know how dark he was but he was also one who helped Shikkoo mami and trained her in self-defence. He was also one who protected Aunt Aashmaan. Daddy is more and more protective over Arika than Uncle Arjun and Uncle Neil. My daddy is an angel for others but dark for his wife. His wife has a charming smile and I like her named SHAKTI which means powerful and effective.

This man wasn't giving me chance to catch my breath, and I was feeling drowned by his powerful touches —he's amazing just like his son! "Yes, daddy!" I gasped sharply when he slash the kiss, and we both gazed at each other piercingly. Mr. Reagan's traveled to my thighs and he slipped into my pant, he flicked his fingers as he sorted for my pussy. Before I could say a word; he thrust his two strong fingers into my pussy. "Ow!" I moaned, my hands settling on his broad shoulders as he molested my pussy. Causing a series of emotions mixed with sensation to flush through my veins, the adrenaline was too much!

scream for me while I fuck this tight little pussy raw," he growled, his voice a deep, guttural rumble that vibrated through her body. She gasped, her eyes locking onto his feral gaze, the dominance in him sending a thrill of fear-laced excitement straight to her core. "Daddy... yes, harder! Choke me while you ruin me!" she cried, her nails raking down his arms, leaving red trails on his sweat-slicked skin. The words spurred him on, his thrusts turning even more savage, his cock stretching her limits with every deep plunge, the head battering her cervix in a rhythm that blurred pain and ecstasy.

I sighed, as if embarrassed, and said lightly, "It's nothing, really. This guy over here keeps on telling Joyce to call him her daddy, and for me to bow to him as a son-in-law. Apparently, it's an inside joke between them." While I spoke casually, Terrence did not take it casually at all. "Call him daddy?" His cane hit the floor with a heavy thud, before he raised his hand and slapped Joyce across the face. Smack! Joyce's head was slapped to the side, and blood even seeped out of the corner of her mouth. "You disgrace! I'm not dead yet, so why are you fooling around with men like this? You're a disgrace to our entire family!"