Daddys Game 소설 & 이야기

“Daddy, why can’t you let your precious babies win?” Maison kept questioning him while Yulia pouted. Zivon looked at the children and smiled faintly. “It's thrown at random, and daddy can’t control the numbers. If I could control it and let you guys win on purpose, then what's the point of playing the game?” “Yup. Your daddy is right. We have to be honest when playing games and accept losing.” “Hmph! You two are working together!” “Brother and I are adopted!” The children pouted.

daddy says from the bathroom in his room, his room is so big, that it includes his own bathroom and a small seating set. "I can get you some bath toys, the kittens got tone of those," Aunty suggests, leaving the room, no amount of toys would get me to get in the bath, I don't want to. "Brother," Trent says coming inside our room without knocking, where are any of the oranges or balls or anything that I could throw at him. "Don't even think about it," daddy Damon warns me in my ear, I only nod, fine, I won't do it!

Mouse adds coming inside the room, he open his arms for Liam who goes there running, those two are hitting it up right away, I think they are a perfect match. "You want to allow her to kill zombies?" Adam asks, what's a zombie. "Well, no. But I want her to try different games" daddy says before adding "Say good night moon Mia" "Good night moon" I say not thinking about it, he carries me back toward his room, no I don't want to sleep yet! "No sweep, no no no" I tell daddy refusing to be set down on the bed. "I'm giving you fifteen more minutes, you can play with my phone" daddy says handing me his phone, he got games for me! I start playing with the games forgetting all about Adam and Liam st

Jacob groaned out in a deep sexy voice. “You are the one who wants to play a game.” His brother shrugged and chuckled slightly. “Anna, don’t you always want to play a naughty game with Daddy?” Jacob mumbled slightly as he walked closer to Anna, with the blindfold and cuffs in his hand. Excited by the feeling of pleasure to come, Anna innocently replied in a low voice, “Yes, I want to play with Daddy.” Smirking with his eyes full of mischief, Jacob gently brought Anna’s hands together and cuffed them with the cuffs. The passion ignited inside Anna’s core, and immediately she realized she was completely under their mercy.

I was sitting on the other end of our bed, giving the daddies their morning cuddle time. "Papa!" baby Logan slapped his daddy's chest over his t-shirt, he was bouncing happily on Grady's lap. "DA-ddy," then he smacked Percy's naked chest with his other chubby hand. I laughed and then told baby Hudson to say the same. They've just started another milestone of their growth and we were the epitome of those annoying parents who went crazy with every little achievement that their kids make. Hudson, the little guy looked at his daddies like it was a hardship then he giggled. "Paaaapaaa," he grabbed Grady's t-shirt tugging him proudly as if he had mastered his business degree both of his dads were

Take it for Daddy. I almost came. Deep, shuddering, near-orgasmic spasms wracked me as I rode his cock and his tormenting fingers. It was heaven and it was hell, and I could have stopped at any moment, but ‘take it for Daddy’ was one of my favorite games and I didn’t want to stop playing. I didn’t ever want to stop. Because if this was the last time…

A fucking dare, the glint in her eyes made me realize how serious she is. "Fuck me! Yes! This is a dare, fuck me. Let's see how good you think you are, let's see if you are going to be addictive. Of course you can never be addictive, it is just going to be just once and nothing else. Let's see who loses."

Addy’s POV “Addy run to the packhouse and get to the lockdown room.” My dad yells at me as we are running out of our house. It’s midnight and our pack is under attack from rouges. “Dad no, I can’t leave you.” “Addy I am not asking; I command you to go.” I watch as my dad turns back around and runs into the fight. I haven’t shifted yet, so I can’t fight. I start running towards the packhouse when I am cut off by a rouge. My dad suddenly tackles the rouge down and rips his throat out.

he replied. "What?" Dylan's expression contorted. "Yes, dad. I don't believe you. You're just hyping yourself" Derek kept on laughing. Dylan chuckled. "Well, I don't expect you to believe me. You weren't there" he replied. "What game was that?" Derek asked. "Call of Duty. It's a game of champions. And I was the leader of those champions" Dylan smirked childishly. Derek found his expression funny and laughed again. "Well, we'll see, won't we?" he added in a challenging tone.

she showed it to him. "When did you take those pictures?" He asked. "You have no idea I have so many photos of you on my phone. Over a thousand, I take your photos every fucking day." "I haven't noticed that," he smiled, adjusting his tie. "Are there other families coming over for the game?" She asked him as she applied a bit of lip gloss on her lips to make them shiny. "No, we don't invite other families. Just people from the Dawson family. It's always fun, you know? The Don gets to play with every member, and a bet is placed in the last game." Darian explained to her.