Filthy Daddy Novels & Stories

That first touch sends a jolt through me, and I can already feel myself becoming wetter. “More…” I buck my hips into his hand wanting more…wanting everything. “Shh, daddy knows what you need, Baby Dolly.” My pussy clenches at his words and he feels it because he smirks down at me and says, “You like that? You like being in your daddy’s bed? I knew you were a dirty little girl.” “Yes…” It’s so wrong, and I should be disgusted, but fuck if the sinfulness and fuckedupness doesn’t make me want it more.

“You’re so big—fuck, I can feel you in my stomach!” “Too deep?” he growled, fucking me even harder, his hips snapping forward with punishing rhythm. The sound of skin slapping skin was loud and filthy. “You can take it, baby. This cunt was built to take Daddy’s cock. Look at you — spread wide open on your wedding night like a filthy little whore, getting fucked raw by your father-in-law while your husband sleeps next door. Such a dirty, desperate slut for me.” “It feels too good,” I sobbed, tears of overwhelming pleasure streaming down my flushed face. My pussy was creaming and gushing around him with every thrust. “I’m going to come again—please don’t stop—please let me come on your cock, D

“ Look at this pussy, so desperate and so weeping. Does my brother know that his innocent wife is being a good slut for me?” The degrading words didn't turn me on, if anything, they made my stomach clench and pussy throb harder. “ Roman please… I want to pee!” I screamed, something devastatingly destructive building inside me. Roman chuckled before pulling away, his fingers withdrawn making me feel empty. I groaned in protest. “ If I let you cum so fast, what's the fun in that?”

"F**k, please!" ​"Tell me who you belong to," Vance demanded, perfectly still. ​"You!" I sobbed, completely surrendering my pride, my hatred, everything. "I belong to you! Just f**k me, please!" ​"Say it again," he ordered. ​"Just f**k me!" I begged, completely broken. "Please, Vance!"

How could a trap be so sweet that I don't want to be free? Am I under a spell or something? A lot of thoughts ran through my head but it didn't stop me from wanting him inside of me. He unhooked my bra with his hand and kissed my lips and down to my neck. “The magic word, baby,” he spoke seductively into my ears and licked it. “Fuck me, Daddy!!!” “Fuck me like you own my life and you can end it when you want!!” I yelled. And a sudden movement hit my ears and snapped me out of my wild erotic imaginations

"Ilaria. Who gave you this name?" I immediately looked away. My name? if mama had named me maybe I could have lived a nice life but she'd given me away as a newborn to the head omega lady due to the deal she had with father; or should I say stepfather... I don't even know who my real father is. All I know is I'm a bastards child. A child who came in this world from the action of rape. "I don't k-know." I gripped the fabric, tighter. "You really don't?" His voice entered my ears, making me shakily hum in response.

I don't know why but I feel so ashamed of myself, I abandoned my father here for months, I left everything in the hands of mum, forgetting she won't be happy seeing dad like this every day, the worst is that I forgot I was the CEO of a company and all of that was because of my foolish and selfishness I watch as my Dad breath using the oxygen, he has been like this for months, I didn't know tears were already trickling down my eyes, till I felt wetness on my cheeks I took my father's palm and caress it slowly "I'm sorry for neglecting you dad, sorry for not being the son you've always wanted, I promise from now on that you and mum will come first in my life, Dad please I need you to wake up m

Hello ya'all, author here. I am glad to announce that season two of Daddy is a rich CEO will be out soon, but not to worry, it's not about Alec and Natasha, those two needs to enjoy their love life. I will be glad to hear your opinions on it, as I am debating either Emily's story, or Zoey's story first, whichever you think you love best, let me know.

Rowan suddenly started to laugh as he struggled to stand on his feet while he was also cleaning his broken bleeding nose. "...Hidalgo Massimo Reagan, your father or rather should I say your uncle took everything my father owned. Even this company which I stood my feet upon belonged to my deceased father but you greedy souls took everything and even the mafias!" Rowan growled furiously, his once calm brown eyes turned red with anger. Hidalgo couldn't make a move since he was being held by Gabrielle, and he didn't want her to pull away just yet because her body felt oddly good against his...

"And if they do? I'll bend you over right there, shove my big cock balls-deep in your sloppy cunt while they watch, and make you scream my name so loud they know you're my filthy little slut. Show them how you beg for it harder, how you squirt all over Daddy's dick." "Oh fuck," I moaned, spreading my legs wider in the seat, giving him better access as his fingers teased my swollen folds. The SUV's horn blared behind us, closing the gap, but I was lost in the haze—his touch reigniting the fire, dipping one thick finger into my cum-filled pussy to swirl our mixed fluids. "You're so dirty... God, I love it." "You love it, huh? My naughty niece getting off on Daddy's filthy mouth while we're run