Daddy Shrek Novels & Stories

He growled. I cried and cried into the pillows until I had no tears left. The intense slapping of skin against skin, flesh against flesh was the most stimulating sound I had ever heard. “Who fucks you?” He demanded, and I was so stuck in the pillow, I could only murmur. “Daddy.” “Who?” This man dragged me upwards by my hair. It hurt like a bitch. “Daddy!” I screamed at the top of my lungs.

“Now let Daddy take care of you.” He dropped to his knees right there, hiking her dress up and burying his face between her legs. Kira cried out, fingers gripping the marble as his tongue worked magic—long licks, sucking her clit, two thick fingers curling inside her. He brought her to the edge twice, backing off each time until she was begging. “Please, Daddy— I need to come.” Only then did he let her shatter, holding her through the storm.

His fingers dug into my scalp as his back arched, and he threw his head back to let out a guttural scream of release. I felt his cock twitch violently in my mouth, sending a shiver through my entire body. “Yes, Daddy,” I cried out. I sounded filthy, but the hard thrusts were driving me already crazy. “I’m going to cum,” I purred. He let out a deep groan, ramming dangerously deep as he reached his peak. My eyes went wide as he hit the back of my throat, his warm, thick flood filling me up. I trembled through my own orgasm, the taste of him hitting my tongue as I swallowed it all down.

Jake sneered, his tone dripping with arrogance. I squared my shoulders, meeting his gaze head-on. "I don't fear you, Jake. Henry or no Henry, you can't intimidate me." He chuckled, a condescending smirk on his face. "You're just a pretty face who got lucky. Daddy's little girl, right?" I took a deep breath, refusing to let his words get under my skin. "I earned my place here based on merit, not because of who my father is. Can you say the same?"

Standing firm and unmovable, I held her arms tightly, making every attempt she made to move futile. “You really are a stubborn little thing, aren’t you?” I mocked before I continued. “But don’t try to tame me or you might regret it,” I added, and she began to sob. I was surprised by her sudden change of emotion. Does she want to make me feel guilty or what? "Please, Daddy, please let me go," Stephanie pleaded, the word unexpectedly sending a strange sensation through me. She had never called me "Daddy" before, and hearing it from her somewhat turned me on and made my dick stand out at full attention, painfully straining my pants.

my father replied, enveloping me in a warm hug, though my gaze remained fixed on Jake, who seemed to wear a pleased expression. "I'll do my best to make your father's absence a very memorable one for you, Avery, I promise." Jake added with a playful glint in his eyes, his words carrying a subtle tease that sent a thrill coursing through me. Somehow, I just knew that this week without my father was going to be very interesting indeed.

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

I was so glad for it. "Damn," Daddy groaned. "That's good." "So good," growled Grandfather. "I want a piece of that young ass. You want to enjoy her pussy, son?" "Yeah," said Daddy. He ripped out of my mouth and sank onto the floor. His dick thrust out before him. He grabbed It and shook it.

"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

Gulping involuntarily by how humungous his dick could be. His cock was saluting with all might and glory. Cannot believe what I'm seeing right now. He walked going to me as his eye contact makes me a stone and unable to move. "Daddy got a surprise for you," he said. "D-Daddy?" Dr. Karsyn nods. It made me confused. Daddy who? Who's Daddy? Him? Thought he was Lord Damon and now, Daddy? "Me. Your Dad. The original Daddy that your life needs," licking his bottom lips as he bites it. It turns me on. While I'm wearing only his huge white shirt that is above the knee for me without any undergarments. I started to get aroused also.