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The other mothers did not want to be outdone in calling their sons. This immediately made Dominic's heart squeeze. That's right, his sugar baby is the idol of many men. Even moms. You see, it's nothing, the show hasn't even started yet, it's already being discussed. Dom was furious. His jaw hardened slightly and it didn't escape Chalondra's eyes who deliberately gave him a glance.

Nick, on the other hand, got down from the sink and knelt in front of Dom and me, like a horny slut waiting to devour our dicks. "Fuck! It looks like you also got a huge dick, Daddy Dom." Nick said teasingly, one of his hands was holding my dick that was already out of my brief while his other hand was caressing the bulge inside Dom's black Topman brief. Dom looked so hot wearing his uniform, so I no longer wonder why Nick craves for him so much, it looks like we're doing a roleplay but this time, our roleplay is for real. "I'm fucking hard sir Nick, please take my dick out of my brief," Dom said pleading to Nick who immediately complied. Nick put his hand inside Dom's boxer brief and releas

I say as sternly as I can. His eyes widen, just as predicted. I knew this was the one thing that would kick the fundament from under his feet and leave him speechless. However, once Octavius regains his senses and raises an eyebrow at me, his following words are everything but what I expected. “Like daddy kink thing or daddy dominant? There’s a difference, you know. For example, some men love it when someone calls them daddy in bed while they fuck, but absolutely resent the idea of being addressed by the title on an everyday basis. Dominants, however, like it every day, all day, at all times. But then, there are different types of daddies. Some take full control over their partners' life and

I ponder over his words. "Rivals? Why are you and your brother rivals?" His thumb has started rubbing circles on my arm and I notice Sydney doesn't even notice he's doing it. "My dad wants me to be the next leader since I'm the oldest and my brother has always tried pleasing my dad since he was a kid. He looks up to him and he sees me as a threat." His head rests on my shoulder and my heartbeat increases. I have never seen Sydney behave this way. He's so touchy.

] This message was followed by a cute emoji. Naomi stared at the screen and smiled. Mister Daddy really knew her. Then several messages popped up in the chat box. [Mister Daddy: You were so brave when spending a hundred million dollars to marry me. Why are you so timid now?] [Mister Daddy: No matter what happens in the future, I will be with you. Don’t believe those feudal superstitions! And please don’t give up. Do you hear me?] At this moment, Naomi suddenly recalled their first meeting.

I stare out the window into the darkness of the early morning, just thinking of Claudia and if she has her sights on me or Nicholas and I can’t shake the feeling that something horrible is going to happen. I wake the next morning, and Dominick has Nicholas on his chest, he’s talking in hushed tones to him, and it sends my heart into flutters, watching this badass Alpha with his tiny version of himself is heartwarming. His large hand cradles Nicholas’ tiny head while he tries to talk to his Daddy and tiny bubbles appear on his perfect little lips. I smile, “hmm, and what are you telling him Daddy, he looks like he is absorbing every word.” Dominick smiles, “I’m telling him that his Mommy is

Pamela smiled as her husband began backing out of their daughter. "Daddy no!" Emily cried and clamped her legs around his waist. "You have to help me first. You promised!" Pamela resisted the urge slap her daughter across the face. How dare she even suggest that...? "It's not fair to your mother, honey," Dominic said. But Pamela noticed his butt still bouncing back and forth. "After all, she's my wife." "I know Daddy. God. I need it so bad.” "I know baby girl. Daddy needs it too," Dominic said. He hefted his step daughter's tits for emphasis as he said it. "Maybe you could at least help Mommy out?"

After a long moment, Damien finally spoke, his voice hoarse, low, and heavy with oppressive force: “I already knew about that long ago. Did you really think that just because you told that woman to keep it secret, she would actually keep it for you?” “W-What?” Emma looked at him in bewilderment. Damien gripped her chin tightly, a smile of amusement curling his lips as he spoke with mockery and disdain: “My dear daughter, what am I going to do with you? So naïve and foolish. Do you really believe you can survive and leave your daddy? Do you really think you’re so capable that you can go wherever you please? My daughter, do you truly think daddy wouldn’t know anything?” His laughter spilled ou

But they are still kids so they won't understand if he is to tell them his main reason. "Daddy wants to marry Mommy so he can get to know her and fall in love with her more. Right, Daddy?" "Shantel is right." Dominic didn't hesitate to agree with what the little girl said. "See, Leon. I am so extraordinary. More extraordinary than you. I can read what's inside Daddy's mind." Dominic glanced over at Leon who was scowling at him in skepticism and he gulped. He didn't like the glare the little boy was giving him.

The man thunders spitting blood out of his mouth. “ Donald Toms ..... Long time no see ” Lord Royale D'embert calls drawing his attention . He stares menacingly at him and then his face became expressionless making Donald unable to decipher his next action . “ You dare come into my fuckin' den to give my money after fleeing when It was past the date for payment . You dare step your filthy feet in my territory ...... You are a dead meat . ” Lord D'embert growls lowly . “ I am here to take my wife and daughter . Here is your money .” Donald replies dangling a bag loosely in Lord D'embert's face.