Novel & Cerita Damn Papa You A Rare Breed

Victor in my pregnant pussy, belly to belly, rubbing my bump the whole time. “Tell them you want your mom knocked up again too,” he growled, grinding deep. “I want Mommy knocked up again, Daddy… breed both your sluts… keep us pregnant and used forever… we’re more than blood… we’re your family breeding pigs!” He unloaded deep inside me, thick pulsing ropes flooding my womb while Mom got the same from Marcus. The crowd cheered loudly.

A big smile spread on my lips. "Oh, Daddy, I am going to be such a huge p**n star!" I squealed. "Lord have mercy on my sinful daughter," he groaned, staring up at the sky. "Is that a drone up there?" * * * Yes, it is a drone. My parents made sure to capture the whole thing. 'Daughter ambushes her Preacher Daddy's' becomes the best-selling amateur p**n since 'Mother & Son Glory Hole Mix-Up'!

"My personal human cum slut, you want to defy your dad so bad don't you?" He moaned louder as he reached behind, grabbed my hip, pushing me to fuck him. Dane was the son of the general who keeps eyes on our kind. And Dane's a brat with too much money and time on his hands. He was the black sheep of the family, who wanted nothing but to upset his dad by fucking with the one being the General despises, vampires. "Have me, for fuck sake, Ammar, take me!" His other hand grabbed the back of my neck and that was all it takes for me to sink my fangs into his neck while my cock thrust deep into his ass.

As soon as we arrived, Bryce was startled by the sight of a room full of men with big bellies. He whispered to me, "Linny, who exactly does your dad treat? These men all look so strange. They look like they're pregnant." They didn't just look pregnant—these men were indeed pregnant. My father was a renowned gynecologist in our seahorse community. Not only could he give birth himself and deliver babies, but he could also solve infertility issues. I didn't say anything and led Bryce into my dad's office. Soon, my dad said, "The baby is developing well."

Eugene stood right beside her with his head lowered, as though he had suffered great injustice. Ms. Hill held her phone out in front of me. "Take a look at this." Late last night, an anonymous post had popped up on the school forum. The title of the post was incredibly direct, and the content was even more so. It claimed that Eugene wasn't Ian's biological son, yet he was hogging all the resources because Ian was spending money to pave the way for him. It also implied that Ian had abandoned his ex-wife and biological daughter just to turn around and raise someone else's kid.

Papa sighed while testing the pasta. “Okay. Good. I think she’ll be good for you and Chesed. She obviously won’t take his shit.” I hugged his arm. “You’re okay with this?” He asked. I cocked my head, strands of my dark brown and red falling over my eyes. What an odd question for him to ask. “Are you crazy? Of course, I am. André is too. All we’ve ever wanted for you was to find your mate, Papa.” I smiled. “Did someone mention the most fabulous of the D’Amore family?” André boldly called out with a bright smile on his lips.

"Forget about Samantha. I'm not afraid anymore. Once the pact is signed, I'll proudly tell the world that I have such an incredible son who is both half human and half vampire." "Aw, Dad, I love you," Jairus expressed his affection. "I love you too, son. Yay, I'm excited to be a grandpa!" Mr. Ezekiel's excitement was evident. "Haha, we'll be waiting," Jairus responded. With those words, the call ended, leaving both men smiling as they contemplated the new chapter in their lives. The question remained: Would it bring happiness or hatred? —------------- "Agnes, honey?" Jairus called out to her from behind as she was engrossed in chopping vegetables, presumably for some soup.

Were I to displease him, I would find myself shackled in marriage to some corpulent, middle-aged man, driven solely by carnal desires. “She’s my daughter, Rara Morris.” Papa introduced me to his guests ripping my attention from my reflection to stare in front with a strained fake smile on my bright red lips. Papa cast me a look that promised retribution for my absent-minded attitude. I gulped as he squeezed my wrist. Uh-oh. “Hello, nice to meet you.” “Gorgeous, isn’t she?” Papa said proudly making a shiver run down my spine. I better not disappoint him tonight. I gave a tight-lipped smile to strangers who seemed twice my age with a greasy smile and protruding belly.

Kahit papaano ay nagising ang kanyang imahinasyon sa hitsura ng babaeng ito. Ngunit ang pagsasama ng isang romantikong relasyon sa kanyang kuwento? Hindi, hindi niya magagawa iyon. Umiling siya. "Hindi ako sigurado na ito ay isang magandang ideya, Peter. Ang Romance at ako ay dalawang magkaibang mundo. Hindi ko ito gagawing kapani-paniwala sa aking mga mambabasa. Gayundin, hindi nakuha ni Detective Zane ang kanyang palayaw na 'Ginintuang puso' nang walang bayad."

“What happened to DILF Alpha?” Papa’s head lifted. Darren didn’t look remotely sorry. “I spared everyone,” Darren said calmly. Papa’s eyes narrowed at me. “André,” Papa said softly, his tone lethal. I smiled with all my teeth. “Happy Father’s Day?” “I should drown you in the fountain,” Papa said coldly. “But you won’t,” I said sweetly. “No,” Papa said, setting the mug beside his plate. “I will use the mug first.” That made something warm bloom in my chest.