I Want My Daddy Novels & Stories

I knew at that moment I belong to my Daddy. “I feel you trying to hold back, baby, but you’re not going to. Not while your Daddy is fucking your pussy and finger-fucking your ass, getting it ready for later. You’ve got the best hottest pussy, baby girl. Give it to Daddy and squirt all over my cock. Daddy is fucking your pussy so hard you little slut.”

Definitely Zoey’s words. I take a deep breath, choosing my next words carefully. “You really like Mr. Silvan that much? You really miss him?” “Of course we do. We want him to be our daddy!” That word again. Daddy. “Why?” I feel so helpless, I cannot help but ask. “Aren’t I enough? Why do you think you need a daddy?”

“Beg for it one more time. Tell me how bad you want Daddy’s cock inside this tight little pussy.” I moaned into the pillow, pushing my hips back toward him without thinking. My pussy clenched at the feel of him there, hot and hard and ready. “Please, Daddy,” I moaned, my voice muffled but desperate. “Please fuck me. I want your cock so bad. I need it deep inside me. Please, Daddy, fuck me hard.”

Shallow thrusts at first, then deeper, his spit making everything slick and messy. I’m dripping again. My pussy clenching around nothing. Throbbing. Empty. “Please, Daddy. I need your cock.” He pulls back. His breath hot against my wet skin. “You want my cock, baby?” “Yes. Please. I need it so bad.” “Daddy likes it when you beg.”

" Where is our daddy? You said he is coming back soon. Let him come and get food for you. " Should I say, your father is getting ready to get married? " Yes, I want my daddy. Everyone in my class has a daddy except me. I want my daddy, mummy?" Jake supported. We all want things in life but can't get it - I want to give them everything they need to have a normal life but can't. " Mummy, why aren't you talking? Where's daddy? Take us to daddy now, I want to see my daddy now. " Jaxon snapped.

I love the freedom of my independence but for me, freedom pretty much means more crises to go along with the loneliness. That’s a big part of why I want Robert to be my Daddy. Life is so much easier when I have a Daddy, and the fact that Robert is about the sexiest man on Earth doesn’t hurt at all. He’s kind, sweet, gruff, and strong. He’s everything a Daddy should be, and I know he could make me happy. Sure, he doesn’t really have any experience being a Daddy, but that’s fine. I can help him learn everything he needs to know to be the Daddy I want.

She spread her legs wide in front of her Daddy, giving him a clear view of her freshly shaved pink flesh. Her Daddy hesitated a bit and wanted to leave the room but she stopped him, "Please Daddy teach me," she pleaded in a seductive way pressing her big boobs together. He groaned before pulling his slacks down freeing his chocolaty monster. The girl laid on her back on the kitchen counter buckled her hands under her knees and spread her legs so that her Daddy could see her dripping pussy.

I'm not innocent, I already killed someone before but I'm trying my best to be clean as much as possible. "Just fucking do your thing and meet me here at the hotel that I'm staying. Find where in hell the Maxwell is hiding right now." I said and immediately hung up on him because I don't want to hear him laughing at my frustrations. I quickly put on my boxer brief, my plain-white shirt, and my pants. I looked at my reflection in front of the full-length mirror and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw the bruised on the side of my neck, it was all my father's fault. We're doing a sparring yesterday and he was a bit aggressive that I thought he forgot that I'm still a fucking human and not the

" But the little boy did not wait for her, to make a guess. Brimming with excitement, he announced. " He's my Daddy!!! "