Harry Styles Daddy Kink Novels & Stories

Do you still have the nerve to do that? She almost blurted it out. Harry leaned over and kissed her on the face. Then he turned around and went upstairs. Stacy didn't know what to say. Stephanie blinked his eyes and was a little unhappy. "Dad has kissed my mommy, why didn't he kiss me?" After Henric finished eating, he went into the house. At this moment, he had already taken a shower. He was wearing a grey silk pajamas, sitting on the bed with his legs crossed and the tablet on it. He lowered his head to study the numbers.

Master Hayes crawled over, hard cock in hand. “Master Hayes is going to come inside of you, princess,” Daddy said, not giving me any say in the matter. He brushed two fingers against my clit and rubbed me gently. I nodded my head, my pussy pulsing with pure excitement. Master Hayes grabbed my feet, holding my legs apart, and pushed himself inside of my pussy, shoving Daddy’s cum deeper into me. He thrust his big cock in and out of my pussy, making it glisten with my juices. Daddy rubbed my clit harder, and I moaned and leaned back against him.

Except this time it's a deep purple rather than red. "Did you miss Daddy's cock baby?" She straddles me and her perfect tits are right in front of my face. She leans down to whisper in my ear. "No, I missed Daddy." I never knew I had a Daddy kink, but being her Daddy makes my dick rock fucking hard. I pull on the ribbon beneath her cleavage and the barely there cloth falls straight off her breasts. "Fuck me. Where did you get these?" I squeeze her breasts together and suck on one of her nipples. I take long pulls out of both of them till she's moaning.

I have never wanted anything more than I want him right now, Kandy, seeming to know my mind, pulls out her fingers and adds another. “K-Kandy” I keen and she shush me, “shhh pretty girl, I have got to stretch that pussy if you will take daddy well…do you want to get hurt?“ She asks and I shake my head. “Let me stretch you out” she says and moves to my front, I stare in confusion as she pulls up her long hair and leans lower. Daddy looks away and bites his lips as he watches, “Jesus…” he says under his breath and begins to stroke his cock.

Steph yelled, barging into Harry's office even eheb the securities tried to stop her. "Who allowed her in?" Harry fumed at the securities,he quickly directed his gaze to Steph. "The only dirty thing in this office is you. What the hell are you doing in my office?" Harry asked, fuming in real rage. He stepped back si as to prevent her from maintaining a skin to skin contact with him. "How dare you employ a sex slave as my daughter's nanny!" Steph yelled. "Should that bother you? A slut gave birth to Angel also" Harry taunted. Steph swallowed hard.

“I need it, Jax. I’m so fucking horny I can’t think straight.” He smirked. “From now on, you call me Daddy when my cock is inside you.” He didn’t wait for an answer. Jax spun her around, and shoved her forward against the marble kitchen counter, and yanked her yoga pants and soaked thong down in one rough motion. Her bare ass and dripping pussy were exposed to the cool air. “Fuck… look at that married cunt,” he groaned, running two thick fingers up her clit. She was drenched. “Already dripping for another man’s cock. What a dirty little slut.”

"Fucking shit. Please don't stop, daddy. Don't stop fucking me. I want you to empty these big daddy balls inside my boy's fertile pussy. Want to fill your spunk in my gut making my belly big. Please make my belly big, daddy." Well, fuck. If I didn't already love my son, I'd love him after that. I was so damn lucky that I had Brad and that he accepted his father's particular kink. A kink that now, after hearing my son talk like that, had me ready to shoot. I drove my hips faster into Brad.

"I know what that little bastard did to you. Adrian is a boy who never learned how to appreciate a valuable asset." My heart skipped a beat. "Boy? Adrian? Who... who are you?" The man offered a ghost of a smile. He set an old photograph on the table. In it, a teenager—Adrian—stood awkwardly beside this man. "Alistair Blackwood," he said flatly. "Most people in London call me 'The Great Lord.' But you... you were supposed to call me 'Father-in-law,' had Adrian’s plan not gone awry and you crawled back into his arms today."

I order him. Harry quickly pull off his briefs and hurries into the pool to part my legs and feast on my sex. Just at the fucking dying minute, Andrei appears from no where and hollers! “Don’t you dare, young man!” I visibly shake, likewise Harry. Oh…no. Daddy’s second right hand man just saw me about to be sucked. I hope he's not going to tell David. He’s not consented to me to have a boyfriend.

I can't help but giggle every time I look at it seeing those four black hands squeezing her jugs, and mother's milk spraying out of her udders as she sucks on another black dude while her fiancé fucked her in the butt. Daddy and I still have separate bedrooms, but we seldom sleep alone anymore. Sometimes we sleep in his bed, sometimes we sleep in mine, it just depends on which bed we're closest to at the time. I'm more daddy's slut girl today than ever before. He's even mentioned sharing me with his brother, uncle Joe, when he comes to visit. And as it turns out, daddy has a kinky side that I was unaware of. It seems that him and uncle Joe were lovers at one time just like me, and Heidi. I c