Harder Daddy Harder Novels & Stories

his thrust was a mixture of slow and hard and with each thrust he hits hard on the cervix, sending flying sparkles into her body. Her nails dug into his skin and she moaned out breathlessly. "Oh, daddy... I love when you Fuck me so hard." "Like this?" Dante pulled mid-way out and slammed into her harder than before! "Yes!" Her breath broke as sob my sob wrecked through her throat. "Oh sunshine....missionary with you feels so good like I love it when your eyeballs are lost in your white eyes. Fuck" his nails on her hips tightened and he fucked her hard the feel amplifying.

I had Jake still between my lips when I managed to say, “Mmmmmm… Daddy, you ready to go again?” He pushed the rest of the way in. I squealed around Jake’s cock. “Oh my goodness, Daddy! That’s a definite yes! O gawd you feel so big… yesss Daddy, give it to me… Oooo yess fuck me hard… YESS! Fuck your little slut, Daddy!!” Jake started getting close again fast. “I’m gonna come—oh yes, I’m coming—”

“What exactly is this girls’ night?” “Club.” “Cami.” “What?” “I’m exhausted.” “You’re young.” “So are you.” “Exactly. Which means we should be out dancing instead of acting like we’re forty.” Ariana snorted. “You realize your father is literally forty.” “Forty-one,” Cami corrected. “And he’s basically a robot.” Ariana’s stomach flipped. “Why do you say that?” “He works too much. He doesn’t date. He doesn’t have fun.”

Gael Slater: Freddy Frugal is upping my allowance? Lucian rolls his eyes and tousles the boy's hair, earning a groan of protest. Lucian Slater: I think what you mean to say is; 'Thank you, pop. That was so generous. You are the best daddy in the world'. Gael raises an eyebrow as he glances up at Lucian. Completely against the suggestion. Lucian Slater: Twelve dollars. Gael's eyes pop open. Gael Slater: You're the best father in the world, and I love you more than I love your sloppy joes.

Because I needed her closer. The third time she turned in that test, she nailed it. No hesitation. No missed points. And I lost myself. I fucked her. Hard. Dirty. In her father's sitting room, while the man dozed just feet away. My hands bruised her thighs, my name ripped from her lips. My cock buried deep inside her, fucking her like an animal. Another line shattered, another boundary obliterated.

“You are so huge, daddy.” “Isn’t that what you need?” He smirked and spanked me hard again. I let out a low cry. “You never want me to stop anytime I have it inside of you. You enjoy it, don’t you?” He asked, and when I was slow to respond him, he spanked me harshly one more time. “Yes! Yes! Daddy.” My body shook. “Good girl.” He said with a smile and a soft tap of my cheeks. “You are daddy’s girl.”

"Daddy... Ah..." "How is it? Feels good, ugh?" "Yes! Yes! Feels so... So fucking good daddy... Please let me come on your cock, daddy. Please!" I begged and he resumed spanking my ass. "Harder. Faster." He ordered, slapping my ass with each word he uttered. "Yes! Yes! I will... I will ride daddy's cock ha... Harder!" I rode with all the strength I had in me, all the horniness I had in me.

I slowly moved in the rest of my finger and started moving it in and out. “More, Daddy. Faster, harder, please.” I paused and let the words sink in. It was like a dream come true. If that’s what my boy wanted, that’s what I’d give him then. “More, huh?” I snarled. “One finger isn’t enough for you? You want more? You’ll get more. Fucking greedy whore.” I removed one finger and then pushed back inside with two. Brad moaned long and low. “You like that, don’t you? You want Daddy to be rough with you? Treat you like a fucking filthy slut? Bruise your little hole?”

I grunted feeling the fullness in my stomach and I flinched when I felt the poke on my poleste. I'm gonna cum! N-no I can't! “Ahhh! Daddy!” I moaned instead, turning the remote to the highest. Kai gasped, his tongue sticking out, his eyes rolled back as his body arched up. Daddy slammed deep inside, my legs trembled and my toes curled. My tongue stuck out as I swayed on Kai's chest from the force of Daddy's slam. “P-please!” Kai yelped. Daddy grabbed my hair pinning me down as his pace quickened. “I- I can't take it! E-easy!”

finally broke with a soft cry and a hard clench of my walls around his fingers. He held me through it and then brought his wet fingers to my mouth so that I could taste the mixed evidence of everything we had done, the musky salty flavor of our joined releases coating my tongue and the act of it sending a fresh spark of heat through my core even under the continued gaze. His cock was hard again against my thigh, and the knowledge that the hunger between us still had not been fully exhausted made my own body answer with a renewed throb of need. He shifted us once more, guiding me onto my hands and knees on the bed, the position leaving me open and exposed, and the vulnerability of it mixed w