I Want My Daddy Novels & Stories

I say, all I could imagine, and think of, was daddy, I want him! "He's busy," Lucifer snaps at me, but that isn't fair, I want him, what is he busy with! Nothing is more important than me, he can't leave me here alone in hell, maybe back at the earth that's fine, but not around here. "Close your eyes and try to sleep," Lucifer says, but he didn't even know how uncomfortable I am, I want daddy, I kept whining, closing my eyes finally, I kept imagining Damon.

Jessie Lio: My mom's not coming. My father is dead, and my stepdad is a jerk. So, he won't be coming either. He crosses his arms over his chest with a petulant frown. Lucian Slater: Well, I'm not gonna let you stand here by yourself all afternoon. Lucian shakes his head and stands up. Lucian Slater: I'm Lucian, Gael's daddy, and he wouldn't want me to leave you out here either. He shrugs, but just then, the car door opens, and Gael hops out.

“Use your words. Tell Daddy what you want.” I could barely think straight, but the words spilled out anyway, raw and desperate. “More… I want more. I want you to make me come again. Please, Daddy, I need it.” He groaned against my skin, the vibration shooting straight to my clit. “Such a greedy girl. But Daddy’s happy to give his baby what she needs.”

He closes his eyes to clear his head and clears his throat. "Good morning. Did you have a nice rest?" "I did. Thanks. You're off to work?" "Yes." Starting the day with an awkward conversation, very weird. "I have a request. I don't have anywhere to stay anyway so I'd rather just stay here before I go back to Dallas... Can I get a car to go around?" "You said you didn't have a family. Where do you want to go?" "I heard my former Dad is asking for me on his sick bed. I don't want regrets so I'll rather go."

"Darling, I miss you so much! I want to be with you and spend all day and all night with you, Darling. I Love you..." "I Love you too, Daddy. I don't want to be here! I want to be with you! Please, pick up Nola, Daddy! Pick me up! I just want to go home with Daddy!" "Nora dear, you spend some time with Granny first." "I don't want to!"

“Fuck me, Daddy." “Good girl.” He brought my legs up his shoulders and then went harder, he pounded me so fucking hard that at first I moved sideways as my cum got hotter, it wanted to be released but daddy asked me to wait for him. “Oh fuck. I'm close," he groaned, going on until finally he slowed down and there I felt a liquid rush into me, and that made me release my own.

"You're Daddy's little whore, baby? This is just for me?" "I think you know it is, Daddy. There's no one else in the world I'd ever do this for...even if I might think about it sometimes. I love cock, Daddy, but I just want your cock more than anything or anyone else's. I just want to be your girl."

What daddy wants , daddy gets… I feel my a sudden pool of wetness gather in the middle of my legs , as I think of David as my daddy. I rush over to the bathroom , trying to busy my mind so that I could stop my self from thinking of any thing that makes me think of Dvid and I getting naughty and doing the deed. How ever , no matter how much I tried I could not stop.

I moan, the words slipping out of habit. He stops, pulling back just enough to meet my gaze, his gaze dark and feral. “I’m sorry, I just got—” “You can beg better,” he growls. “Tell Daddy exactly what you want.” Daddy? Oh God, that demand goes straight to my clit, making my pussy clench around nothing. “I want your cock, Daddy,” I sob. “I want you to stretch me open and ruin me with your huge cock, I want you to fuck me.”

The name had just slithered out of my mouth somehow in that salacious moment. Given how Jett raised a brow, amusement tinged with lust written all over his face, it was clear he liked it. “Call me that one more time, princess,” He husked, and I beamed. “Daddy,” I uttered, my pussy vibrating with lascvicious intensity. “I want you to call me that in a different setting, princess. If you can catch my drift.” He uttered. Riding on the conscupicent flame of passionate love, I replied, “Of course, daddy. I do.”