Ex Boyfriend's Dad Romance Books Novels & Stories

Griffin was so too freaking hot—she would have to jerk off for so long tonight to get him out of her head. Scarlett swallowed. "I like to keep to the shadows." Griffin smirked. "Bullshit." Suddenly, he dipped down and kissed the words from Scarlett's mouth. What. The. Actual. Hell. Shock seeped through Scarlett. She knew this was wrong. Her boyfriend's dad dominated her with his mouth, but there was no way to escape from him. Griffin pinned her to the wall with his muscular chest, and his thick, strong arms boxed her in while he shoved his tongue deeper inside her mouth. Scarlett ignited from his touch.

he called back. "My boyfriend!" I replied. Then I remembered that Dad never knew Grayson and I were back together. "Boyfriend?!" he asked. "What boyfriend?! Do I know him?! Does he treat you well?! How long have you two been together?! Don't you still like Grayson?! Does he have a car?! I ship you and Grayson, you can't have a boyfriend!" I rolled my eyes at my dad's last comment and his question about the car. "Dad, you're not allowed to ship people!" I told him. "It's a teenage thing!"

Because I'm in need of a new lover, and this boy is very handsome, is he a peasant or a rebel? — Dad, I like him and you already have male and female lovers! He's not part of any rebel group, I've known him for a long time, I ran away to be with him! — I exclaim apprehensively, I look at Noah who seems to control himself not to do something crazy. My dad lifts his face, rises from the throne, approaches Noah, and proceeds to sniff him, and then stare at him. — By the smell, he's an Omega, he'd make a great lover for me!

And now I felt nauseous. Dad gazed into her eyes, both trapped in the fond nostalgic memories they shared. “The only time I’ve ever let anyone off with owt,” Dad added, his eyes sparkling with adoration. My eyes flicked between Alex, Grayson, Lucas, and Mason, and a whimsical smile stretched my lips. Our story wasn’t like anything written in a romantic novel. Nothing quite as epic. More like a graphic porno that could be found in the fetish section of Lynn’s sex shop, titled ‘Ravished by the Beasts’ or something along those lines.

"Dad? Kenzie? Where are you guys? Dinner's ready!" "Almost done," Denzel had grunted, slamming deeper, choking me lightly as I clenched around him and came hard. The emotional pull grew too. Between the sex, we'd talk... late nights on the porch, him opening up about raising Kelsey alone after her mom left, me confessing how long I'd wanted him. It wasn't just lust; there was tenderness in the way he'd kiss my forehead after wrecking me, or trace lazy patterns on my skin. But the danger loomed. Kelsey was starting to notice the tension, asking why I blushed around her dad.

“So if I’m dominating, she’ll love me right? She’ll be the mate I’ve wanted my whole life?” “Exactly, son. I can see she’s going to be a bit of a fighter. You just have to make it so she’s not anymore. Force her into being a lover and it will all work out, I promise.” Dad smiled. “I can do that,” I nodded.” I just want her to love me.” “She will. How can she not? You’re the Alpha, Ronan.” -- At first I didn’t think my father’s advice was actually working. If anything, Bowen seemed to hate me when I was mean to her. But on our honeymoon everything changed. I knew we were going to fall in love.

Diego's pov I grinned mischievously, hearing her cries. I knew she was enjoying every damn pleasure I was giving to her. I would touch and torture until she gets disgusted at any other man's touch. She would never find out that I'm the stranger from that night and her ex boyfriend's father. I had only seen Andrea once before that night I met her at the club. I fell in love with her curvy body and wanted to have them everyday but I couldn't because she was dating my son.

*“You really don’t know who you’re sleeping with, do you?” Her stomach dropped. She typed back quickly: *Who is this? What do you mean?* No reply. Her fingers trembled. Her mind raced. Her hands went cold. Her heart stuttered. The truth, now fully formed in her mind, was too surreal to believe — and too obvious to deny. She had fallen in love with her ex-boyfriend’s father. And he knew. He’d known all along. Yet he still touched her like she was his beginning — not the bridge to his past.

“Harder, Daddy… I mean, Father-in-law. Fuck your son’s bride properly!” Roman thrust up into her, making her cry out. “You hear that, Daniel?” he said calmly, voice steady even as he pounded Elodie’s dripping cunt. “This is what a real man sounds like when he’s claiming what you lost.” Elodie moaned louder, riding him frantically, her tits bouncing wildly. “Yes— Roman! I’m cumming on your cock again— Fuck me, Father-in-law! Fill me up!” The wet, rhythmic sounds of her pussy sliding up and down his thick shaft were unmistakable through the phone.

“But Dad said—” “Dad’s leaving,” I say firmly. “Now.” Victor’s grin fades. He sets the beer down and stands up, towering over the table. “Now, Leah, that’s not nice. I’m just asking. If you’ve got a rich boyfriend dropping you off late at night, maybe you can spare your old man some change. Bills piling up, you know? Family helps family.” “No,” I yell. “You’re not getting anything and I don't have a boyfriend. So Leave Now. So much for being a father Victor you truly are shameless”