Harry Styles Daddy Kink Novels & Stories

She wiggled her ass in front of me and I gave it a hard slap. “Oooh, slap me harder, daddy!” She cried out. I gave her another two swats on the ass before I entered her from behind. I gripped her hips tightly and fucked harder than I’ve ever fucked before. “Oh, oh, I’m cumming, daddy!” She screamed as she squeezed my cock and juiced all over it. I grunted and stilled in her, pleased with my efforts. Who knew she had a daddy kink? She came back up looking satisfied. “Good job, pet. Now I’m going to chain you back up until next time. I’ll be back with some blood.” She patted me on the head and proceeded to chain me again.

Something genuine. "You really think you can handle that kind of responsibility?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. "Being a Daddy isn't exactly easy, you know. It isn't just about power or control. It's about taking care of someone else, ensuring they're safe and trust you. You can punish them when you get upset like with your slaves." Dom didn't hesitate. "We know. That's why we want to start with Mag. We thought maybe we could make him our slave, show you we're serious. Help you show him what he needs to see before turning him back into the world?"

“Fuck. Say it again.” “Daddy, please—” “That’s my girl.” He shoved her skirt up to her waist, fingers ripping her panties aside. Two thick fingers plunged into her without warning, curling perfectly, stroking that spot that made her see stars. She was soaking wet and dripping down his hand as he pumped in slowly and deliberately, watching her face. “Look at you,” he murmured, voice dark velvet. “So wet for Daddy. This pretty little pussy has been waiting for me, hasn’t it?”

He didn't fawn over anyone. The charity event had been about business for him and having a date fended off any of the single women at the event. That was the only reason he'd agreed to take her. It wasn't until they were there and she introduced her father that Alex cursed himself for not doing a background check on her. If he'd had any idea who her father was, he would have run the other way. The gauntlet of single women paled in comparison to Tory's father, Papa Agostino.

Gerald spoke in an aroused voice. His finger inside her walls felt so good, Ivory did not want him to stop, desiring the main thing. “Just do it now, Gerry. I feel so hot and I feel strange like something wants to come out of me.” Gerald smiled as he remembered all the steps his father had taught him when he was twenty-five. Back then, his father had thought that Gerald would fall in love with a woman, and since their busy schedules never gave him time to have fun, Gabriel had taught his son the tricks of making a woman want more.

My pussy is puffy, sloppy, and still greedily clenching around whichever cock is currently ruining me. Still, they keep going. Harvey lays me flat, folds me nearly in half with my knees by my ears, and drives in again. "One more big one for Daddy. Then we’ll see if those legs still work." "I can’t—Daddy, please—I can’t take any more—"

he murmured, voice muffled against her skin, switching sides to lavish the neglected one with the same ruthless attention, sucking deep, hollowing his cheeks, tugging the first until she writhed. Katherine's fingers ruffled his dark blond hair, tugging gently as she caressed his broad back and neck, her body bowing off the bed in ecstasy. "Daddy... oh God, yes, suck me like that. Your mouth feels so good on my slutty nipples." His hand ventured lower, slipping inside her panties to cup her dripping pussy, fingers rubbing firm circles over her swollen clit. She was drenched, folds slick and parted eagerly for him. "So fucking soaked for daddy," he praised darkly, dipping a finger into her hea

"Little mouse thought she could run from us, but look at her now—spread open, begging, taking every inch like she was made for it." My toes curled as Caspian's deep octave sent shockwaves through my body. Zavian's hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to steal my breath. "Tell him how good it feels, pet. Tell him who owns this body now." *** I didn't mean to surrender to them, but I did. And one night of reckless abandon,born from heartbreak and humiliation, suddenly became my new addiction. It should have been nothing but a drunken mistake… but what happens when your biggest mistake refuses to let you go? When the men who once made you cry now make you scream their nam

"Good. First position: Present. This is how you offer yourself to Daddy. Get on your hands and knees, ass up, chest down. Show me." Kai climbed onto the bed, positioned himself as instructed. "Perfect. This position tells Daddy you're ready to be bred. Ready to be fucked. Ready to submit completely." Daemon's hand traced down his spine, over his ass. "When Daddy says 'present,' this is what you do. Immediately. No hesitation. Understand?" "Yes, Daddy." "Good. Second position: Display. Roll onto your back, legs up and spread. Show Daddy everything." Kai obeyed, feeling exposed and vulnerable.