Dont Stop Daddy Novels & Stories

He never smiled at me after that confession and seems to be getting mad at me but seeing him smile at me brings so much joy to my heart . “Aren’t you going to say something ?” He asked me again, breaking into my thoughts . I turned and faced him . Why can’t you let me be , my father asked you to be my guardian, he never said that you should stuck my life . My father is strict and he would still let me go out but yet you don’t want me leaving the house without your permission . Staying out is even crazier . I don’t have much to say but I would really appreciate it if you would let me be .” I told him to be as calm as possible as I pulled away from him and turned to face the window .

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

Daddy explains gently, "repeat the safe words Annabell. Now." I whimper, but do as I'm told, "red means stop.." Oh! I'm breathless, gasping for air, "amber.. Ease up." In this very moment, nothing that happened with Kaden's dad is important. In this moment, I am free from drama, stress, depression or anger. I am at one with my body, and I am just aching for the release that Daddy's voice has caused within my body. I need it. I need him.

For a long time afterward none of us moves. Zavian remains inside me until the last of the tremors fade. Caspian’s hand never leaves my belly. I feel one of the babies shift under their combined touch, a small living reminder of everything we have become. Tears slip from the corners of my eyes, not from pain or fear, but from the sheer size of the love that fills the room.

Fresh slick drips down my thighs. Daddy gives me one last cold, almost bored look. “Maybe if you’re still wet and needy tomorrow,” he says, gesturing lazily at Bob’s heavy cock, “I’ll give you the real deal. We’ll have fun…” I shake my head fast, tears already spilling. “I didn’t sign up for this. It’s not part of the play. This is—” “Oh but the fans love it,” Daddy cuts in smoothly. He glances at the camera. “Am I right, guys?”

“Daddy! You can't! You can't put that in me!” He puts his hands out to the side. “Go ahead and stop me.” He bobs his cock up and down, displaying his prowess, offering it to me as if I could just push it away. “Daddy, you know I can't. I'm stuck.” “Well,” he says, “then there's nothing you can do to stop me from doing this.” His hands skim over my ass, curving around to my hips. He digs his fingers in and yanks me violently back toward him, causing my feet to leave the ground as I hop backward.

"Stop texting." "But why?" she whined. "Your wife doesn't know. We can keep it secret." I bit my lip to stay quiet as his fingers plunged deeper. "No. I've got someone else now. Someone better." "Who? That stepdaughter? Isabella? I knew it—you look at her like you want to fuck her." My eyes widened, but Daddy just laughed. "None of your business. Goodbye." He hung up, then flipped me onto my back, yanking off my panties. "See? Done."

“I’m gonna... Daddy... I’m gonna cum...!” “Not yet,” he snarled. “You cum when I fill you. Hold it.” I tried. God, I tried. But he kept hitting that spot over and over until my whole body locked up. “Fuck... can’t... Happy Birthday, Daddy... I’m cumming...!”

I opened the call log first and tapped her name. It rang twice before she answered. “Hey dear,” Mom said. Her voice was warm but worried. “Hey,” I replied. My own voice sounded small. “Why was your phone off today?” “Sorry. Forgot to charge it.” “It’s fine,” she said quickly. “Anyway, I already spoke to your uncle.” I sat up fast. The covers pooled around my waist. “Spoke to him? What did you say to him?” “I told him you didn’t want to stay anymore. Anyway, your dad will make time to come pick you up on Friday. What do you think?”

She looked up, blinking it away. 'Heyo mummy! Why don't I have a daddy?' Jade's mind took a gloomy turn as she shut her eyes, tightening her hold on the phone. She took in saliva, clearing her throat. 'Hello my beautiful baby. Daddy? Who says you don't have one?' 'Tom, he says it's because I'm bad, is it true?'