Father Yohan Big Mouth Novels & Stories

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I whispered. He pulled my knee up and pounded into me that a gasp left my lips. Damn this man! "Is it still not because of me?" "Yes...Yes..." I cried out when he went on faster. "Yes what?" His hold on my neck tightened. "Say it," He pulled in and out of me relentlessly. "Yes Daddy!" "Daddy what?" "Yes Daddy fuck me!" And the look on his eyes was enough to send more pleasure down my already wet pussy. ** Sophia I rested my head against Damian's chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

“Please touch me daddy, I worked hard for it.” His lips meet my lips in an enchanting kiss, my eyes bulged and I cry out, my toes twisting and dancing as his mouth worked my pussy lips, he was kissing me as he would kiss my mouth. My eyes rolled around in their sockets, “Yes daddy, yes, yes, yes...” I cry, Evan groaned and grunted, “Yes, eat that beautiful pussy like it is your last meal on earth. Stick your tongue there.” I could hear him pumping at himself, going faster, my body only tightened with this information, I could tell Aryan liked it too, he stuck his face harder against my body. His mouth cupping me.

“Who made this?” “Is it that tasty?” Jasper asked, offering his signature warm smile. I moaned, nodding my head. “This food is like black magic and I feel like I am participating in a satanic ritual right now.” Jasper looked at me with his eyebrows raised and a comically weird expression on his face. “I can assure you that you aren't participating in any ritual, so please eat like a civilized person. Don't choke on it, and chew the food properly.” “Okay, dad,” I rolled my eyes before turning my attention back to the wrap.

He laid me on his massive bed and stripped the ruined dress from my body with careful hands, leaving me bare except for the marks he’d sucked into my neck and thighs. I caught a glimpse of the framed photo on his nightstand—A younger Damian standing beside a teenage Cassian. Both smiling. Same gray eyes. Father and son. I opened my mouth, but Damian crawled over me, caging me with his body. His mouth descended to my throat, kissing the mark he’d left, then lower, teasing the curve of my breast. “Tomorrow,” he murmured against my skin. “We will talk tomorrow. About the folder. About Cassian. About everything. But tonight… let me hold you while you sleep. You’re safe here, little one. Even fro

he whispered as he held my chin, smiling at me. I pushed him away, and he laughed. "You think you can do what you want because my father is backing you, but ask yourself, can he protect you from my wrath forever? Because I’ll come for it; I’ll come for your pretty little head, and I really don’t give a shit about that runt in you. I’ll rip you open while I chew on that little bit of yours," he growled. For the first time, I was happy. Relieved I never gave this fucker a chance

Mason sped down the road, never speaking the entire time. I was alarmed by this restless silence. It hurt to see him like this, and yet I didn't know what to say to comfort him. What Anna said had been the truth. And the baby, well, Jethro was the father. "Mason?" I finally said softly. "You don't have to explain anything," he replied immediately as though he had already guessed what was on my mind. "That bitch was lying through her teeth, I know. You're not the slut she makes you out to be."

Yohan said. "You probably teased him again," Noah said, eyeing Noah knowingly. He knew Yohan was a notorious prankster and a relentless teaser. Damien, the brother of the two, on the other hand, was easily offended when he wasn't in the mood; he was probably the moodiest guy Noah knew. Damien and Yohan were now in charge of Alfonso Trucking Services, or ATS, owned by their family. Their father stepped down last year, and his own father recently retired. Theirs was the biggest trucking company in the whole country, and their services reached every corner of it.

I sucked on my middle finger until it was really wet then coating it with my own saliva I inserted deep into my arse while continuing to finger fuck my cum drenched pussy. My mum moved off dad and went straight down to his cock, it was huge, at least an inch maybe more longer than Johns and definitely thicker. Mum opened her mouth wide engulfing half of him in her hot mouth, the sight was unbelievably erotic as she bobbed up and down on the giant stake fucking her mouth with it until she was gagging.