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Miller. No one is as big as my daddy's cock. No one.

"Sofia. Daddy is here. Can you talk to your mom for me? Tell her not to do this. I do not want a divorce." Leonardo thought Sofia would soften. Sofia used to be the one who ran to Leonardo every time Leonardo came home, wrapping her arms around Leonardo's legs, calling "Daddy" over and over. But this time, Sofia just stepped half a pace behind me. Quietly, Sofia said, "Uncle Leonardo, you should go take care of your other kid. Do not bother me and my mom anymore." Leonardo went rigid. Leonardo's hand hung in the air. "Sofia, I am your daddy. Why are you calling me uncle?"

he rumbled, the endearment laced with authority, "what's got my needy little baby calling me in the middle of the day? Everything alright?” Katherine bit her lip, her cheeks flushing as she imagined him in his office, that muscular frame tense with work, his thick erection straining against his pants at the thought of her. "Daddy… I just... I want you home for dinner tonight. With me. Please…” He chuckled darkly. “Baby, you know I've got this late meeting. It'll run long, also dinner out with the clients is part of it. Be a good girl and eat without me. I'll make it up to you later.”

101. Asena The days after I tell them about the baby unfold like something out of a dream I never dared to have. Caspian and Zavian become almost impossible to separate from me. It is not the hovering fear of the first weeks after the hospital. This is different. It was warmer, steadier, filled with a quiet and fierce joy that shows in every small action. They wake when I wake. They notice the moment my stomach turns in the morning and have crackers and ginger tea ready before I can ask. They adjust the temperature in every room I enter. They take the stairs beside me as if the gentle slope might suddenly become dangerous.

Michael said. "Yes, Daddy,"

“I’m the man who brought her into this world.” My grip faltered. Not from fear but from the shattering possibility that I’d tried hard to keep her out of this world when she was born into it. He took the opportunity without a single thought, pushing me off him. I stumbled back, my mind reeling. Adrian released a breath that was between a sigh and a chuckle. “Nice try but Catherine’s father is dead.” Mason interjected. He cocked his head to the side. “Is he?” He asked, the smugness in his voice made my blood sizzle. “I watched her grow from afar,” Adrian whispered. “Every step. Every mistake. Every victory.”

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

I kept my hands on Daddy's chest as I quickly bounced on top of him. His big c0ck is pierced in my center, and I ride him like a cowgirl. He squeezed my breasts and played with my n1pples. Daddy and I returned home earlier and found that Mommy was not there. We don't know where she went. Her things are still here. So we're making the most of it today while she's gone. Then I have school, and he will start his long shift at the hospital tomorrow.

“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?”

Shame engulfed her; how could she form any word in front of this man? "From now on, call me Daddy. If someone heard you calling me Mr. Mendez they might misunderstood our relationship," Archer said frowning. He watched the teenage girl standing before him. She was wearing a pair of faded jeans and a black top. The top was hugging her body like a second skin flaunting her natural curves. For a moment he couldn't move his eyes from her natural big tits. 'Fuck!' Archer cursed inside his head before shifting his eyes back to her face. How could he think about something like that for this girl? She was legally his daughter for fuck's sake.