Father Yohan Big Mouth Novels & Stories

“Is this how a soon-to-be father is supposed to behave?” Domenico exhaled a slow stream of smoke into the dim room. “And for the record,” Emilio continued, folding his arms, “this is the last time you’re smoking, Nico.” A faint chuckle escaped Domenico as he tilted his head back against the recliner. He took another long drag before releasing the smoke lazily into the air. “Are you lecturing me now?” he asked with quiet amusement. “Trying to turn me into a decent man?” “Well, if you want to become a father, you will have to learn to be a decent man, at least toward the mother and the child,” Emilio said.

He grabbed me by my hair and yanked me down to his cock. "Suck" he ordered and I immediately sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. The taste of his cum filled my taste bud even more and I moaned on his cock. I took my mouth off the head of his cock and licked around his cock, licking his cum off his cock. "Daddy's cum is so good... I love licking daddy's cum" I moaned, looking up at his face and j could see just how much I was driving him crazy. His hand in my hair grabbed my head firmly and in a second, his cock was rammed down my throat.

I said making a reminder on who the big man, our father was. Leonardo Dante, our father wasn't a man to accept his daughters to be seen casually around the clubs in town, as all he had always cared about was his reputation as the most powerful business tycoon in La Nostra Terra. I had wandered off deeply in thoughts about how the night was to turn out, probably I’d get to have fun or get into trouble staying out too late in the absence of the men assigned to watch us both. “But, who cares anyway?” I asked smiling to myself as I held on to the steering with my eyes locked to the road ahead of us.

“So you still remember you’re my husband? You still remember that Artie is your son? “How many times have I sought you out? Didn’t your bodyguard tell you? I even went on my knees before him in the end. Has your heart ever softened? “All I wanted was for you to see your son one last time, but all you care about is Jenny Horne and her child!” “Whose father are you, exactly? Can you even tell the difference anymore?” I recalled how, whilst Artie had been understanding of Logan’s busy schedule, Logan was letting another person’s child ride on his shoulders. My heart felt as though it were being pierced by countless tiny needles, a dense stinging pain coursing through me. Logan opened his mouth.

He chuckled, grabbing my waist as he got between my legs and he began wiping me clean. I grinned, rolling my hips, wanting to make good use of the moment. "I would die if I take you again tonight," I groaned when he slid a finger into my cunt. "Daddy, you're fucking huge. That thing could kill me." "True." Domenico groaned, shoving his face into my pussy and replaced his finger in my cunt with his broad tongue. "Ahh. Mmph." I moaned, my breath hitched as I shoved my pussy into his face, making his tongue go deeper into my greedy cunt.

He fucks me harder. "Ohhhh... Ohhhh... Ohhhh.." we moaned together in pleasure. The veins in his neck and arms almost popped out from too much force. We went out there several times and he shot everything inside me. We both lay on the bed very tired. I didn't even realize that my eyes closed on purpose and I fell asleep. We woke up to a knock from the door of our rented room. "Mom! Dad! let's go! I wanna eat. I'm so hungry!" we heard Yohann's voice. Our eldest son is 4 years old now. Our youngest daughter was with him. And I can also hear its soft sobbing.

As he neared the door, he suddenly heard Lucy's voice: "I can't wait to have you inside me. I'm so wet for you. Fuck me, please." He then heard his father smirk and retort, "Beg for it. Do you want daddy's hard cock in your mouth or your pussy?" Kelly's face twisted with anger. His fists clenched tightly. "Use me the way you please, my love," Lucy's voice continued. The words almost drove him crazy. His eyes darkened with rage as he looked at the door, fists raised to pound on it. But suddenly, he turned around and headed for the exit.

Diamond demanded, nudging the tip of his cock against her closed mouth. She must have been offended by his words, so she resisted, turning her head away in disgust and refusing to open her mouth but my son, being the arrogant man he is, grabbed the back of her head and forced her to face him again. Using one hand to grip her hair and hold her head still, he used the other hand to grab his growing cock and shove it into her mouth, causing her to gag and struggle to accommodate his fairly large cock. He pushed her head down further, forcing more of his cock into her mouth before pulling her head back and pushing it in again, making her suck on his erect cock.

Chapter 4 “I'll be anything you want me to be, daddy,” I gushed, arching my back and moaning. “Then be a helpful baby girl and get these pants off me. It's time we put that mouth of yours to use,” he instructed me, rising up. “My mouth?” I whimpered, already doubting that such a thick pole could possibly squeeze between my lips – at least not without tearing off my jaw! “Yes, Isabelle. I'm going to stick this big cock into your mouth. And you're going to like it,” he smiled, my sweet daddy. And somehow, he was able to convince me that it would, definitely, be a wonderful experience.

When I realized my soulmate Darius was still hung up on his former lover Cassia and her child, I started teaching our son to call him "Lord Darius." That night, Theo accidentally stepped into a thorn trap set by forest nymphs. He was poisoned by a minor curse that sent his magic spiraling out of control and plunged him into darkness. But Darius turned and left because Cassia called him on his messaging crystal late at night. I touched my son's forehead as his divine aura dimmed from the pain, and made him say, "Goodbye, Lord." On Theo's birthday, Darius skipped our celebration because Cassia tearfully complained that her child needed a father. I didn't say much. I just had little Theo e