Harder Daddy Harder Novels & Stories

“Unless you want my daughter to hear how hard I’m fucking her best friend.” His words sent a thrill through me. He pounded into me relentlessly, one hand covering my mouth to muffle my moans. Every thrust felt incredible. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. “You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned. “This pussy was made for me.” We were both losing control. The risk of someone coming upstairs made us frantic. "Ah...shit. fuck me harder, Daddy." She moaned. He fucked me harder, faster, hitting that perfect spot inside me again and again.

21 lessons. 21 locked doors. 21 girls who should have stayed out of Daddy’s way. This is not romance. This is what happens after the wedding, after class, after the house goes quiet. A girl dares a stranger in a club and finds him two weeks later introduced as Dad. A stepdaughter gets caught on the couch with her stepbrother — and Daddy doesn’t stop them. He watches. Then he teaches. A student stays after the lecture and learns the grade isn’t earned with homework. They collar. They share. They finish in rooms that don’t belong to her. No apologies. No soft endings. Just the lesson, the mess, and the next girl. Extremely explicit. Extremely addictive. Family. Authority. Corruption.

Daddy? She feels like a naughty girl who is jumping on her daddy's lap, she is a feverish slut for this man who is fucking her mercilessly. She never called a man daddy during sex, but the dirtiness of the idea makes her insides pulsate around his cock. "Oh! You are squeezing me so hard." He groans and smiles at her arrogantly. "Are you gonna come, babygirl?" "Ahh, yess.." She breathes out and clenches her hands on his shoulders, looks at his eyes. "I am gonna come, daddy! "

“Harder… please…” He fucked me relentlessly, the angle hitting deep, making my toes curl. His dirty words poured out between grunts: “Gonna fill you up before work. Send you to your classes with my cum dripping down your thighs. No one will know that Daddy bred you this morning.” The risk made everything hotter. We both knew Jake could come back for something forgotten. The adrenaline pushed me over the edge fast. I came hard, pussy clenching and gushing around his thick shaft as I bit my arm to muffle my screams.

Kaliyah turns to him, her lips tightening with clear disapproval; “But Hardin, she’s done nothing wr—” “I think I’m capable of handling my family, mother,” Hardin cuts in, giving her a hard stare. “Cora is my daughter, and she will do as I say.” “But daddy…” Cora whimpers, her chin wobbling. “Mommy was rude to Ms. Sophie first.” “It doesn’t matter.” I’ve never heard Hardin speak to his daughter in this tone before. Cora is a daddy’s girl through and through. He’s always gentle with her, but this time, there’s no trace of warmth in his voice.

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

The small cut at the corner of her mouth from earlier tore wider under the blow, blood trickling down. “You filthy whore, do you have no shame? Or are you so crazed for men you can’t help yourself? You already have a boyfriend, yet you still want to seduce your father? That’s my husband and your father! How could you! You truly are nothing but a slut.”

“I did not get my daily allowance the day before yesterday and yesterday, why is that so?” I let the bitter tears fall as I curled myself into a ball on the floor. I knew that Connor had withdrawn it immediately, and my drunkard of a father would try to squeeze it from me. “Connor and I…” I struggled to say. “We are no longer… together…” I breathed out the words in pain–both from the slap and Connor's betrayal. “Well, that's not my problem.” My father retorted almost immediately. “I need my money! My money is the problem! My daily allowance is the problem!”

Hard and fast I jack hammered my dick into her rippling cunt her inner muscles gripping me once again so hard, too hard, even her ass flexed around the dildo. “Fuck! You’re making your Daddy cum, you filthy slut! Daddy is emptying his hot cum deep inside his dirty little whore’s pussy! Milk my dick, baby! Milk your Daddy’s big fucking cock, baby girl. Get it. Get every drop. Fuck, my daughter is giving up her hot tight wet pussy! Grrrrwl!”

I sobbed, arching my back as he leaned down, his mouth capturing my nipple, sucking hard while still choking me lightly, thrusting so deep I swore I could feel him in my stomach. He pulled back just enough to look me in the eye, his thrusts punishing. “That’s it, slut. Beg for it. Beg to be fucked harder.” “Harder…daddy!” I moaned desperately, my voice breaking. “Please…fuck me harder!”