Novel & Cerita Erotic Story Daddy

He made me suck him clean between rounds, praising me the whole time — “Good girl… such a perfect little slut for Daddy.” By the time we finally collapsed, the city outside was starting to lighten. We were both covered in sweat, cum, and each other’s scent. He pulled me against his chest, one big hand lazily stroking between my legs, fingers circling my sensitive clit just enough to keep me aching. “Same time next week?” he asked, voice low and rough. I nodded, already getting wet again at the thought. “Yes, Daddy.” He kissed my shoulder, possessive and slow. No promises. No “what are we doing?” Just raw, addictive heat.

Six times I broke apart in his mouth, and still he wouldn’t stop, as if he needed to taste every drop of me. By the time he finally pulled back, his lips and chin glistened with me, his eyes wild with hunger. He stood and shoved his pants down, his thick cock springing free, hard and throbbing. My eyes widened, my pussy clenching tight with need. “You wanted daddy to fuck you the other night,” he growled, stroking himself slowly, teasing me with the sight. “Now you’ll get it.” He spread my legs open wide and pushed inside me hard, filling me in one deep thrust. I cried out, my hands clutching the sheets as he stretched me impossibly wide.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes, Daddy! I am always ready to take your big c0ck, daddy! My pvssy only wants you! Mmmm! Hnnnn! Ahhh! Ahhhh!" "You're such a wonderful girl for Daddy! Uhm! Uhm! Uhm! I'm about to cum, baby! Take my cum!" "I'm going to come too, Daddy! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! A-Ah, here it comes! Here it comes!" I shouted as my juices flowed out, and Daddy joined me, pushing himself deep inside me and releasing his own juices.

I halt to breathe out the fury, but it kept gnawing at me. So looking straight into my father's unfocused and galvanized eyes, I add, "And about what happened with Alpha Caden? Believe whatever you want to believe. Let him turn your daughter into his personal maid because he is being a bitch about it. Because he cannot take the fact that we were mates and I wasn't the only one that couldn't resist the mating bond.

“Take every fucking inch while I breed you.” “Daddy…ahh! Yes…harder! Fuck…Daddy!” My words broke with every savage thrust. His heavy balls slapped loudly against my clit. “You love this, don’t you? Getting railed like a secret whore while dinner cooks for the family.” He reached around and rubbed my clit fast. “Beg me to knock you up.” “Please, Daddy! Breed me…fill my womb! I want your baby so bad…ahh! Fuck…right there!”

she whispered, the word a promise. Daniel’s touch became firm, possessive. He kneaded her breast, then leaned in, kissing her hungrily while his father still fucked her against the wall. The sensation was overwhelming—Arthur’s deep, relentless pounding, and Daniel’s mouth on hers, his free hand sliding down to where Arthur was thrusting. Daniel’s fingers found her slickness, traced the stretched rim of her pussy around his father’s cock. “So fucking wet,” Daniel groaned against her lips. “I want in.”

Her core clamped down on him violently as a massive, shattering orgasm tore through her body. She convulsed against his frame, but Bret didn't stop. He kept thrusting through her climax, his dirty whispers filling her ears. "That's it, daddy's good girl. You're just a little cock cleaner, aren't you? Say it for daddy." "I'm... I'm daddy's good girl... daddy's little cock cleaner," Victoria sobbed out, the dirty words escaping her lips breathlessly. She wasn't crying because it was painful anymore…she was sobbing because it felt so fucking good, a dirty ecstasy that completely eclipsed what she had felt with Eden.

His cock stirred just at the thought of his sexy babysitter teaching him new things. That night in his bed, he couldn’t resist stroking his cock to another explosion with her panties wrapped around his shaft. When he was done, he picked up his phone to see an eager message from his new lover, setting up a time for them to meet the next day. His cock swelled again, wondering about the next lesson his sexy babysitter was going to give him.

Breath ragged against his palm. He slowed. Edged me. Pulled out right when I was about to tip over. I sobbed—quiet, frustrated—hips pushing back chasing him. He pushed back in. Fucked me hard. Fast. “Beg,” he growled. “Please,” I gasped against his hand. “Please, Daddy, don’t stop.” He groaned. Thrust deeper. Fingers rubbing my clit fast. I came again. Hard. Body convulsing. Pussy spasming around him. Wetness soaking the sheets.

I ask as I rub my hard length against the crack of his ass. "I want you to fuck me... hard... please daddy." I can't suppress the huge grin that covers my face when I hear that word come from his mouth. I never thought being called daddy would arouse me so much but my god did that work wonders on me. I quickly lean over to the night stand and grab a condom and a bottle of lube. I was planning on taking it slow again as this is only our second time together but the little bastard is playing with fire and deserves to be burned.