Novel & Cerita Daddys Property

My moan came out as shaky. It had been days since I had been last touched. And it was nothing. Just a few days. A few days was nothing. But that was to the previous Daisy. This Daisy now, was one, addicted stupidly to her daddies, wanting a taste of them every now and then so a few days was not nothing. "Daddy" I moaned softly, feeling the wetness of my pussy. I rubbed gently on my pussy entrance at the same time I rubbed on my nipples.

His arms were crossed over his chest, his signature lazy smirk entirely plastered on his face. ​"Do you not know how to knock?" Chloe snapped, throwing her hands up. "My front door is not a revolving door, Brody!" ​"Your mom let me in," Brody shrugged, completely unbothered. He walked into the room and leaned against Chloe's dresser, looking directly at me. "Besides, I figured Harper would be hiding out here. Did the camping trip with the psycho stepdad get completely ruined?" ​My blood immediately boiled. "Do not talk to me, Brody. You are completely disgusting."

Richard’s expression changed immediately, though he still tried pretending calm. “What are you trying to do?! This is my house!” “Chief Reid, even as the War God’s right-hand man, you can’t just forcibly seize private property!” Dakota laughed coldly. Then she pulled out an official property ownership document. “You thought stealing the house while I was young would make you its permanent owner? I’m still alive. And legally… this house belongs to me.” “So now…” Her eyes turned completely icy. “Get out.” Richard’s body visibly trembled.

“And the vacation is only for five days. We are going to a paradise island that Leo’s family owns.” “His…family…” I hiss, eyes widening. “His family owns it?” When I was in high school, I heard rumors that Mr. Owens came from a very well-off family, but I didn’t necessarily believe it. I mean, how could I when he was working as a teacher? If he really was born with a silver spoon, then wouldn’t it be better for him to go and work for the company that kept his family rich? “That’s right,” my mother beams. “Everything has already been taken care of, from lodgings to our flights. We just need to bring ourselves and enjoy.”

Meanwhile, Catherine, her first daughter, now lives far away from him and follows her husband Chad. If he immediately took the deed of ownership of the house and returned to this place, of course, there would still be a long time, and he could return everything. In a short time, Daisy also took the securities and returned to the gambling place. Daisy also took the deed of ownership and returned to Julia's house in no time. It's like speeding at very high speed, even looking for shortcuts.

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.

Law answered flatly. Mr. Bluesmith sighed. “That’s all we had, I’m afraid. The child was well hidden. His mother fell in love with her bodyguard. When the family disapproved, she ran. Mrs. Sierra deeply regrets how it ended. Now that both parents are gone, she wants her grandson home more than anything.” I narrowed my eyes. “When did the parents die?” “A fire in Houston. Gas leak at a charity event they were attending. There was… nothing left to bury.”

"Shit, that's... that's a lot." "I know it's a lot. I don't know what to do, Maya. I have nothing. I can't help her. I'm so fucked." "There's... there's a way. But you have to be serious about it." Something in her voice made me sit up straighter. "What way?" I asked. "There's this party. Underground. Exclusive. Rich guys. They bid on women for... companionship. One night, they paid big money. I'm talking serious money. Some girls make ten, fifteen grand in one night."

“Yes. She was Jake, my best friend’s great-grandmother. She later died eight years ago. She said she had worked with my father for ages and they had struggled with child-bearing for years before having me but they died untimely. As for the lawyer, he wasted the money on reckless living.” Iris was so saddened, Garvin realized that she was even crying. He shook his head and continued, “I didn’t know what to do with an old mansion when I had nothing. I was just naïve but Jake was being trained to take over his father’s business so he was knowledgeable, advising me to sell the mansion and invest the money.” “When I got the returns from the sale of the mansion, he proposed a lot of business ideas

I could still feel his warm cum leaking into my panties. “You don’t belong to Mia anymore,” he said, voice deep and final. “You belong to Daddy now. Say it back to me.” “I don’t belong to Mia anymore,” I whispered, looking up into his eyes. “I belong to you, Daddy. Completely.” He cupped my face, thumb brushing my lower lip. “And Daddy’s going to keep breeding you until that belly swells. Every secret visit, every locked door, every stolen moment I’m going to fill this young cunt until you’re carrying my child. Do you understand?”