Eat Me Daddy Novels & Stories

Piercy leaned forward as he rubbed my back. “I’ll save that for after.” I was about to put a fry in my mouth when Piercy’s mouth stole it from my hand. “Hey!” I could feel Tatum watching us. Maddox got up and went to the bar. “Eat your burger.” Piercy sat back and raised an eyebrow at me. “Yes, Daddy.” Looking him in the eye, I felt the desire run through him as I took a bite. “Daddy? Does that mean I get to spank you if you are bad?” He leaned forward.

Damon’s father groaned, dropping to his knees behind the box. “It wouldn’t be bad to know how my in-law tasted right.” He giggled shamelessly as his warm tongue dragged slowly from my clit all the way up, scooping thick globs of cum my father had left inside me. I bit my lip hard, but a broken moan still escaped. “Damn, taste that,” he murmured against my pussy, voice muffled but hungry. “Such a sweet, creamy little cunt. I can’t have enough of this.” My father laughed. “Eat it up, it’s just us getting to know each other better. Hahaha”, he laughed loudly.

“He’s going to make me cum, Daddy.” Fuck, hearing that makes my cock drip, and I have to reach in my pants to stroke myself. She does exactly as she promises and cums on my face as I eat her pussy. Our father watches, and I can see him holding his breath as she climaxes. He’s desperate to touch her, but I’d cut off his hands before I let that happen. “I think I’m going to get addicted to that,” I tell her when I take one last lick and sit up.

Damien Voss — powerful billionaire, terrifyingly controlled man — knelt in front of me and pulled my panties aside. The first stroke of his tongue made my knees buckle. He held me up with strong hands on my thighs and devoured me like a man starved. Slow, deep licks. Sucking on my clit. Fucking me with his tongue until I was sobbing his name. “Daddy… please…” The word slipped out naturally this time. He groaned against me, the vibration sending me spiraling higher. “Say it again.” “Daddy,” I moaned, louder. “Please, Daddy, let me come.”

Uncle chuckled, and I took breathing not knowing I was holding my breathing but again my breath stuck in my throat when Uncle put his warm hand on my thighs. “Why are you not eating” Dad asked, looking at me. “I... I am eating Dad” I replied, taking a bite of my pancake. He was rubbing my thighs, having his food. Occasionally I just can't understand, Did he want to let Dad know about us?

## Chapter 14 Joseph redialed the number and it wasn't connecting. He dropped the tray containing the prawn veggies sauce and basmati rice on the table . “ I got a call from my Dad's contact and the phone has gone dead ,if you will please excuse me for an hour i will really appreciate .” Joseph said in a calm soothing voice like it wasn't once him speaking so boldly minutes ago . Isabella decides to be generous to him since she would be visiting her father later in the day .

“Daddy. Where are you off to in such a hurry?” I rubbed my fingertips over my beards as I glared back at Ivy who was still waving at me from the dining area. Her eyes were as bright as skies and her lips pulled into a broad smile thay complemented the sharp hue of elation in her electrifying green eyes. I smiled back at her and made sure to raise my hands and wave back at her. After I did that, I proceeded to give her a response, “Daddy has to work darling. You don't have to worry. I'll be back home soon.”

Tanong niya. Tumango ako at hindi na siya tiningnan. Nagpatuloy na ako sa pagkain. Tahimik lang naman kaming kumain hanggang sa matapos kami. Ewan ko lang kung naramdaman ba ni Daddy na may tensyon sa amin ni Zykiel. Nauna akong matapos kumain. "Dad, sa lawn lang ako. Magpapahangin lang." Paalam ko at walang lingon na umalis.

“Daddy, quit it!” He huffs behind me before returning to the kitchen table. He might have calmed my nerves, but I know that wasn't his goal. I know Daddy's whole reason for being so close to me is to turn me on! He's such a naughty man! “Aren't you going to eat something, girl?” I shake my head as I take my seat across from him, holding my mug in both hands as I sip my coffee. “Babygirl, you really should eat. It's your first day, you're going to need your energy.” He chows down on his eggs and toast as if signaling to me how it's done.

He hated eating red meat at night, he was always sick, it went down really badly in my stomach and my day started complicated to force something I didn't want. I start to grab some salad, but you know when you feel someone watching you? I look up to see my dad staring at me, his angry eyes watching me intently. “Eat the damn food, Feeling. you feed like a damn bird, you need to gain weight or you're going to disappear from my face any day " Oh dad... how I would like to disappear not only from your face, but also from your life "Cristina, make your daughter's plate" My father commands and my mother looks up from her plate as if she had heard the last words.