Daddy Wants You Novels & Stories

He was wearing nothing but boxers, stretched out casually next to Joyce, scrolling on his phone. When he saw me, he wasn’t flustered in the slightest. Instead, he deliberately draped one leg over Joyce’s body. "Woah, if it isn't the violent maniac? Joyce already told me that I can live in this house as long as I want, and throw anything that belongs to you away! "I'm her daddy after all, so it's only natural I take care of my daughter." I nodded calmly and walked to the bedside. Then I yanked the blanket away.

"I'd beg for your cock, Daddy. Whisper how much I want you to fuck me hard, and make me yours. I'd be quiet at first, but you'd make it so good I'd have to bite my lip to keep me from screaming." He groaned, shifting closer, his free hand cupping my breast, thumbing my nipple until it hardened. "God, you drive me crazy. Your mom's a good woman, but she doesn't get me like you do. She doesn't make me this hard." He guided my hand to his crotch, where his erection strained against his pants. "Feel that? That's all for you." I stroked him through the fabric, feeling the heat and girth. "It's so big, Daddy. I love how it feels inside me, stretching my pussy." My voice was husky now, the words tu

It wants so badly to come out, but it needs to know its time. I slide my fingers through Daddy's hair, mussing it as he presses his face into my tits, crushing them against my body. His tongue flicks over my nipple, batting it as he nips the flesh occasionally, wanting so badly to just eat me up. But all he can do is nibble, his libido raging in a blazing wildfire. “Don't you want to fuck me, Daddy? I think I could use a big dick right now.” He stands, reaching down for his pants and pulling the wad from his pocket.

We kiss and he fucks me right. “Ugh!” I grunt out, that wonderful sensation filling me again. “Rub that clit for me, baby,” he says, and I happily oblige. “Yes, Daddy, anything you want.” “Rub it good.” “I’ll rub it so good for you.” “I want you coming all over this dick inside you.” “Yes, Daddy, I’m going to cum all over that big fucking dick of yours.” “I’m going to make a huge mess inside you.” “I want it all. I want every drop of your cum.”

Whispered low, filthy things right against her mouth. “Daddy’s gonna miss this tight little pussy… so fucking wet for me every time… gonna think about you every time I’m alone—gonna stroke my cock remembering how you squeeze me, how you moan my name…” She moaned back—soft, broken—hips rocking up to meet him. “Fill me, Daddy… please—want your cum inside me… want to feel it all day tomorrow when I can’t have you… want it dripping out while I sit at breakfast pretending…”

“Which one gets to soothe this pretty ache, kitten?” My answer came out desperate, immediate. “You. Please, Daddy, I want you.” He smiled, slow, wicked, proud, and leaned in to brush his lips against mine. “You’ll get all of me, baby. But first…” He circled the dildo once, teasingly. “You’re going to show me exactly how bad you want it. Give Daddy a show. Fuck yourself with this while I watch.” Heat flooded my cheeks. “I—I’ve never—”

"Daddy, please." "Mmm, begging me now? Tell me how much you want Daddy's cock." "Fuck, please, Daddy. I need you inside me." "Mmm, that's it. Beg me more. You're so fucking hot begging for Daddy like that." "Please, Daddy. Claim my tight, dripping wet pussy. It's hungry for Daddy's cum." "Oh, yes. Good girl."

So close. Fuck, I’m so close to coming. But I control it. What I really want is to fill her pussy. I pull out of her mouth and help her up. “Tell Daddy what you want.” “Fuck me. Please Daddy, fuck your little girl.” “Oh yeah, I’ll fuck you real good, baby. Just as soon as I eat you up.”

I looked into his eyes, and the words came out of my mouth before I could stop them. "Daddy, what do you want from me? Name it. What do you want me to stop?" He let go of my arm and walked me to the car, saying nothing.

Stop calling me and acting like I’m a little baby , you're still going to deny the fact that you feel something for me . If you don’t , then tell me why you have been trying so hard to avoid me, you just don’t want to accept it , but we both know that I’m not a little girl anymore uncle and you just have to accept that . Tell me you don’t want this , tell me you don’t find me attractive , tell me you don’t want to slam me against the wall and make love to me , just tell me you don’t want to and I am going to let you be