How To Call Him Daddy Over Text Novels & Stories

“Sometimes I wanna call him Daddy.” I blink, hard. My heart stutters, then drops somewhere low in my stomach. “Oh, baby…” I whisper. He tilts his head at me, not understanding why my voice sounds like it might break. “Can I do that?” “You already have a daddy, sweetheart,” I manage to say, brushing his hair back from his forehead, even though my fingers are shaking. “You have Daddy Adrian.” Liam frowns, his little brow creasing. “But… can’t I have two?”

A silly thought hit my jaw. Baby, how can I favor you? Mommy doesn't want to see me.*] I answered her message. My smile reached my ears when I read her reply to me. Don't worry, Daddy, I'll take care of Mommy. Just promise me, don't tell Mommy that I'm texting you. I laughed at my stupidity. Well, if we get together again and I need backup, I will seek help from my daughter. Perhaps that's not bad after all. Okay, baby, tell your mommy to call me. Tell her and say that I'll be the one to send you both to school, okay? Is that right? *]

I chuckle at him, here comes back his cockiness. "Okay Daddy, do you want me to be naked in your bed waiting for you?" I joke. "I like you this way baby more open with your desires." His deep husky voice brings heat to my cheeks "But don't tease me when you won't be able to take it when I push you back." I laugh cutting his phone abruptly knowing he will be mad. Don't hang up on me again, he texts. I will Mr Arrogant you can't do anything about it. I replied back.

Because I sure as hell want to and if you don’t want that now would be the best time to leave’’ he asked in a husky voice and my pussy twitched making wey for him ‘’Can I call you daddy?’’ I asked him ‘’Sure you can baby, I want you to call me daddy as daddy fucks you okay?’’ He replied ‘’Yes daddy’’ I replied licking my lips seductively at him and he moaned and gabbed one of my boobs placing a kiss on my pussy lips. Taking a sniff, he licked on my thongs and bit my pussy lips.

Text message One from Dad: "*Honey it is getting late. Where on earth are you? You didn't even tell me where you were headed. What if something bad happens? *" Text message Two: "* Please pick up Janice! You are giving me a bloody heart attack! * Text message Three:" *Did anything happen? Are you perhaps at Hannah's"* Text message Four:" * I called the house but I was told none of you are even around. Neither is Hannah picking up her calls. Did you guys connive to give us a heart attack?! Please talk to Daddy.."* Text message Five:" *Honey if this is about Matt... Just come home and let's talk things over. Running away won't solve anything. You are only putting your life in danger. Please. I

I think it's time to go back to my dream which I abandoned, It's time to boss up and show Robert I can be the lady he could be proud off I scroll through my contact searching for my Daddy's number, at last, I saw it and smile "Banger…." I smirk clicking on the green icon and dialing his number. It didn't ring up to three times before I heard my Dad's voice booming through the phone "Hi princess, how are you doing?" "I'm fine daddy, how are you and mum?" "We're doing awesome princess, hope Robert is no longer messing up"

I moaned loudly, and then he whispered in my ear— “Call me Daddy.”

I call him and he answers. “Hey Daddy! How are you? Are you busy? Listen, I have someone I want you and Papa to meet. Can we come over for breakfast on Saturday? Yes, it's a guy. Yes, he is really nice, and yes he has a great job. Ok we will see you saturday. I love you the most. Bye daddy.” He has so many questions. He is very protective, always has been. I text Elliot to let him know the plan.

I heard him calling my name as i was admiring his fine body that makes me want to run my hands all over it. " yes daddy", i replied He asked me what i was thinking and i said nothing, but how can i tell him i was thinking on how to run my hands on his tight and firm pack , how i felt my pussy thightning and pulsing when i see his body. I know my panties must be wet, it has happened to me countless times, sometimes i even thought of how his huge dick will feel in my throat.

All I felt was him, inside me, filling every empty space I never even knew I had. "Aaahh... daddy... you're so big... uuughhh..." "You like it?" "Yesss... Aaaahh... like it... love it... daddy..." He sped up. I screamed. I shrieked. I cursed. "AAAHHH! DADDY! SHIT! SO GOOD! OOOHHH... YESS... YES... YES YES YES DADDY!" "I love your voice," he whispered in my ear. "I love when you call me daddy."