Harder Daddy Meaning Novels & Stories

“I got her knocked up. That's why I am still with her. She was carrying you. She couldn't dance naked when her ass got fat and her belly stuck out. That's when we came up here. I wanted to get far away from my family. I don't know what the hell she wanted, but she came with me anyways. I worked all the time and we saved the money. That's how I could afford to buy the motel. I quit working last year to focus on it. But she acts like I ain't worth nothing. Like I never worked a day in my life.” “Mommy just doesn't understand how hard it is to be a man, Daddy.” Nate tells him, laying a small hand on the man's arm. “You are gosh damn right she doesn't, son.” Dave slides his half empty beer bottl

I was so glad for it. "Damn," Daddy groaned. "That's good." "So good," growled Grandfather. "I want a piece of that young ass. You want to enjoy her pussy, son?" "Yeah," said Daddy. He ripped out of my mouth and sank onto the floor. His dick thrust out before him. He grabbed It and shook it.

I whispered playfully pulling his hair. He smirked kissing me hard. "Only for you little one. Only ever for you." His pace quickened and I met him thrust for thrust. "Fuck me harder” I said. "Show me how bad you are for me daddy." "Like this?" he asked slamming into me. "You want it rough?" "Yes!" I cried. "Don't hold back daddy." He didn't pounding into me relentlessly our bodies slick and frantic. "Your pussy is mine," he growled. "All mine."

he said and I melted a little. I am Daddy's good girl. "It's so hard, Daddy," I said. "That's--Mmm--that's how you know you're d-doing a good job, baby. Keep... keep going..." he said between groans as he released my hand. I maneuvered closer to him so I could have a better angle and continued stroking his cock. It had grown so hard and big in my hand I couldn't believe it. every flex made it harder. It felt like a baseball bat as I pumped him. The faster I went the more I could see my daddy pant and struggle not to groan so I jacked him quicker.

“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.”

“When we date someone, we have to bring him home on the first date or the first week. He… he interviews the guys for their motives, intentions… to make sure they’re serious about his daughters. He also checks their backgrounds, personality and character. Pretty much the usual, but he prefers them to be personal. You know, acting like part of the family. Not hiding too many things. Open. Showing some vulnerability. Dad doesn’t like a proud person. He wants the man to be humble and to show weakness. Essentially, to be human. He doesn’t like a man who’s too proud and only talks about himself and his achievements.” “Sounds wise, your dad.” Alena snorted, “But he can be very stubborn. I already t

Before you know it everything will fall into place as long as you're willing to simply sacrifice everything. SIMPLY. My father's favorite word. There's nothing so simple about being his son, yet this word barrages in our heads, making us think that things are all easy in this world. Easy to get, easy to kill, relating this to a six-year-old boy is not so simple but good for my brother, He had it simple.

Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man. "Mom is asking you to transfer a million into her account or else she will sell the house," I said to daddy, I know I told mommy that I will be the one transferring the money to her account but when I heard the voice of daddy's mistress I suddenly felt annoyed. "Fuck that woman! All she does is spend my money with all those cheap callboys, tell her to get tested because I think she already catches a disease." Dad responded frustratedly and I just rolled my eyes even though he can't see me because I knew, in the end, he would just give what mommy wanted.

"Harder, Daddy! Fuck me like you mean it. Am I a better fuck than Mom? Huh? Does her pussy feel this tight?" He growled, his pace quickening, one hand reaching around to pinch my nipple through the shirt. "Fuck yes, you're better, so much tighter and wetter. My stepdaughter's slutty little hole is perfect." The dirty words fueled me, lighting my body on fire. "Tell me how it feels, Daddy, fucking your wife's precious daughter right here in her kitchen, stretching my naughty cunt with that big daddy cock." "Feels fucking incredible," he grunted, slamming deeper and hitting that spot that made stars burst behind my eyes. "You're mine now, Mia. All mine to ruin."

she murmured. Hardin lifted his gaze, his eyes surging with a mix of sadness and something that looked too mature for his age. “It’s okay, Mommy,” he said in a steady voice. “I’m happy that Uncle… I mean, Daddy is our real father. He always makes us happy,” he murmured.