Filthy Daddy Novels & Stories

Daddy Dom Noah was back and this time I wasn't going to make a mistake. "Very good baby girl. You're already making Daddy proud. On your knees." I guess we were skipping the undressing piece. "I want you to worship my cock until I tell you to stop. You are not allowed to cum, you are not permitted to touch yourself even. I would bind your hands but, no, I want you to use them with that pretty little mouth of yours." I was already on my knees whimpering up at him like a lost puppy waiting for instructions. He didn't say to undress him.

, he says as he lets his hand grip my hair in a bun. And with that, he takes total control, bobbing my head up and down and pushing his pulsing length inside my mouth. He continues on until his bulge start to grow even bigger in my mouth. As he takes it out, about to shove it back in, I take the opportunity to talk. With my tears filled eyes and aching jaws, I raise my head to look at him, licking the saliva that has dropped to the side of my face. "Shoot all of your cum here daddy, let me swallow it all."

It nestles, and as Daddy plows into me, I feel that pleasure welling up in me again. “Oh yes, Daddy. Fuck me. Fuck your dirty little girl.” “You're Daddy's, baby. He's gonna fuck this pussy till we're both nice and old.” He flips me over, and getting me to my knees, Daddy fucks me like a little doggy on the couch. All the dirty desires I've thought about the stream to the surface, nothing held me back anymore. They all want to be experimented with, all seemingly stuck in high gear.

Just pulling his belt off slowly while I panted, needy and dripping, trembling for him like a stupid little whore. Like those sluts he always brought home in his building every night. I fucking hate them. Hated those sluts so much. "Fuck! Don't stop, Daddy!" My pussy got wetter calling my father-in-law ‘Daddy’ than it ever did saying ‘I do’ to his son. And the sickest part? I didn’t stop touching myself. I kept rubbing my filthy little clit with two fingers, moaning “Daddy” into the shower just like I had always done while my husband snored beside me like a useless lump of flesh.

He leaned into Dante’s ear and whispered, voice dripping with filth: “Let’s see if you can fuck me till my pussy squirts, daddy.” His legs spread open. He was leaking. Dante went breathless. “Fuck, baby,” he growled.

he continued to choke her. "Yes I am big daddy's dirty slut!" she confessed, like she meant it. "You like how I fuck your mouth huh?" "Yes daddy" "You like how I make a mess of your slutty pussy lips!" " I wouldn't have it any other way!" "Fuckkkkkk!!!" he groaned.

CHAPTER 3: FUCK HER LIKE SHE DESERVES LILA He chuckled darkly, sensing my hesitation melting into desperation. “Look at you, already trembling. You love this, don’t you? Being exposed like the dirty whore you are. Dripping down your thighs like a little slut who can’t get enough.” I nodded frantically, my cheek smashed against the cool pane. “Say it. Tell daddy how much you want this cock.” “I… I want it,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “Please, daddy, fuck me. I need it so bad.”

"Gonna keep you full of my c*m. Gonna f*ck you so often you'll always be dripping. Every time you sit next to my son, you'll feel my c*m leaking out of you. Every time you kiss him, you'll taste me on your lips." "That's f*cked up," I whispered. "I know." He curled his fingers, finding that spot that made me moan. "But you love it, don't you?" I did. God help me, I did. "Say it." "I love it, Daddy." "What do you love?" "I love being yours. Love your c*m inside me. Love being your dirty little secret." "That's my good girl." He fingered me faster, thumb finding my oversensitive cl*t. "One more. Give Daddy one more and then I'll let you rest."

"Mr. Alistair Blackwood values competence—something you clearly lack, Mr. Adrian. If you want to discuss what happens in bed, perhaps we should start with why you were so desperate to dump your fiancée in a forest just to gain access to this company." Adrian’s face drained of color for a split second before twisting into a vile smirk. He leaned in, whispering harshly against my ear, "You do look like her. But Elaine wasn't as cheap as you. She was naive and stupid. While you... you're just a temptress using a lonely old man. My Daddy might be blinded by lust right now, but once he’s bored with your body, you’ll end up in the same trash heap as Elaine." 'The same trash heap.'

"Such a dirty little thing, letting your father-in-law finger your virgin ass on your honeymoon. Bet you've touched yourself thinking about this, haven't you? Imagined Daddy stretching this tight hole while your boy's away." "Y...yes, Daddy," I admitted breathlessly, the confession spilling out as I rocked against his hand, the dual sensations driving me wild. "In the shower, late at night... God, it feels so naughty, so full. More... please, give me more." He added a third finger, the burn intensifying before melting into bliss, his thumb pressing on my clit as he worked me open, whispering filthy encouragements. "So responsive, clenching around my fingers like you were born for this. Your