Glenn Close Dungeons And Daddies Novels & Stories

Eva's was about to inform Giselle about Jack taking her home, but she immediately saw Giselle's mood darken "Eva, are you sure about this?" But it seems like not everyone was happy for them. "Giselle, what wrong?" Eva asked seriously. The moment that Giselle saw them talking, she lost her good mood. She was talking and smiling but Eva her so well. "Do you know who that guy is?" Giselle asked in a foul mood. "Yes, his Jack Dizon. He's a supermodel and an architect. Was that okay?" Eva said. "Yes! Jack Dizon! Do you know who Jack Dizon is?" Giselle asked again.

The moment their fingers got to her entrance, their bodies stilled—and so did Isadora’s. Damian and Zavian stared at each other with hate in their eyes but desire in their blood. Just this once. Just this once and never… that was the thought that ran through their minds before they both moved their fingers, the tips of them piercing into her pussy entrance. Isadora’s eyes widened and her back arched upward, but a wave of sensation rolled into her. “Daddies…” she called out, unsure where the words came from. Their bodies stilled at the name, but their hearts fluttered because they liked it—every inch of it.

She wanted to taste him so bad her mouth was practically watering. "Can I taste it, daddy?" Roe asked, her voice thick and trembling, practically drooling as her eyes remained glued to his heavy length. Elijah let out a low, gravelly chuckle, his dark gaze locked onto her ruined, begging expression. "Say no more... Daddy's cock is all yours tonight." He stepped away from the side of the table and walked with slow, deliberate strides until he stood directly at the head of the mahogany desk, towering right above her.

“Tonight we’re going to use every one of your holes like the needy cum dump you are.” Jenna whimpered, already dripping down her thighs. “Yes, Daddies.” They started in the kitchen. Damien bent her over the cold marble counter, flipped her skirt up, and slammed his thick cock into her pussy in one brutal thrust. Jenna cried out, hands slipping on the counter. Marcus stood in front, feeding her his heavy cock, choking her lightly with one hand around her slim throat while he fucked her mouth. “Take it deeper, princess,” Marcus growled, pulling her pigtails hard. “Gag on Daddy’s cock.”

What we'd be having for dinner. But it was as if the harder I tried, the more difficult it was to control my urge. "Say it," he whispered in my ear, sending all my nerves standing. A cold shiver ran down my spine and a gush of wet poured out against my lacy panties under. "Yes daddy," my lips trembled. "F*ck me, please. I'm dying to taste you again." I gagged, when in a split second, his buckle came off and finding my hole with the firm length of his c**k, he dug in without hesitation.

Garage after close? His reply pinged fast: Fuck yes. Wear nothing under those coveralls. I bit my lip, slipping a hand down my pants, fingers circling my clit, slick already. Quick rub, imagining him bending me over the workbench, zipper down, cock slamming home while Dad's tools rattled nearby. I came fast, muffling the moan, juices soaking my fingers. Wiped clean, back to work, the secret fueling me. Dad noticed nothing, too busy with invoices. As closing neared, I helped lock up, heart racing. "Head home soon?" he asked, zipping his jacket.

I was about to commit to a lifetime of mediocre sex, and these four men had shown me exactly what I'd be missing. "Gonna cum," Dante grunted beneath me. "Gonna fill this pussy up." "Fill her," Gabriel encouraged. "Breed the bride. Mark her as ours." Dante's grip on my hips turned bruising as he thrust up hard and came, flooding my pussy with hot cum. The sensation triggered my own orgasm—my fourth or fifth, I'd lost count—and I squirted again, the liquid mixing with his release. Marcus followed seconds later, groaning as he filled my ass. Then Gabriel, painting the inside of my throat with his cum and making me swallow every drop. Finally James, finishing all over my hand and stomach.

CHAPTER 1: TIED OPEN FOR DADDY (WARNING: DEGRADATION, HARDCORE ROUGH SEX AND KINKS) LAURA “Please, Daddy… please, I can’t—oh God, I can’t take it anymore!” My scream ripped out of me, raw and desperate, as he cranked the speed on the plugs buried inside my pussy and my ass. “Turn them off, Daddy, please! I’m begging you—my pussy, my ass, they’re fucking me so hard I’m going to break!”

I rolled my eyes at his compliment. "Tick-tock Prize, we've got company today, and if you perform well, I can grant you access to me again." My eyebrows creased in surprise, wondering what he was talking about. A green spot slides open; I never knew it was a hidden door. Five men walked through it stark naked. Two of them had their cocks pierced; all are blindfolded. "Now, how about you give my ninja some attention tonight, Prize?" I grew more confused. What is he gaming out? Wait, I never knew guys pierced their cocks too. Is that not painful? And I hope they aren't trying to bruise my inner walls with it?

Finally, Paulo’s aunt came. "Doctor Haber, I'm so sorry to keep you waiting. My father is cured." "What? Gerald cured your father of the poison?" Caden's eyes widened in amazement. Paulo's aunt was dumbfounded and asked, "Doctor Haber, how do you know that my father was poisoned and not sick?" "Uh..." Caden choked. He then explained, "Senior Stone is an expert doctor. If he couldn't cure your father, I'm guessing it's probably not a disease but a poison. I just blurted it out."