Im So Wet Daddy Novel Novels & Stories

i asked For the first time, i wished to applaud strangers with guns. My father bristled but his tone betrayed the first crack of panic “You don’t know what you’re getting into.” The second intruder stepped forward, pressing the muzzle of his gun directly against my father’s chest “We know exactly what we’re getting into and you’ve run this game too long and tonight, it ends.” The words scorched over me like fire and ice. Was it true and could it be at last at an end, the darkness he had brought into my life and the manipulation and terror?"

“But, baby—” “Daddy, please. I want more.” His eyes searched mine, wild. “Fuck.” He pressed the head of his cock against me again, sliding along my folds. “Yes, Daddy,” I sobbed, body trembling. Then, slowly, he starts to push into my wet pussy. “Wait, daddy, stop!......…”

“So hot… so wet… gripping Daddy’s cock like you were made for it.” He started moving — slow, deep strokes at first, letting me feel every thick vein, every ridge as he dragged along my sensitive walls. The wet squelching sounds of my pussy taking him were loud in the quiet room. Each thrust pushed a fresh gush of slick out around his shaft, dripping down to my ass. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. “Harder… please, Daddy.” Stephan growled and gave me what I wanted.

He didn't pick up his things, he just headed for his bathroom, the office had a bathroom, that's what mansions do, leaving me there, feeling like a used up slut. I was smiling, licking my fingers, and giggling as finally I tasted Daddy's cock, and it was just as I had imagined, but even better. Mom has to forgive me because now I won't be cumming to videos; I'll be cumming to his cock. *** •Author's Note• There's a full still ongoing book of Gerald and Zoe's story; it's titled ‘FUCK ME, DADDY’ erotica but with a thicker plot. You can add it up and follow their story. Oh, and vote, my people. Vote!

​"F**k, Vance," I gasped, my hands slipping uselessly against the wet glass of the shower door. ​He didn't slow down. He gripped my wet hips tighter, pulling me back against him as he drove his heavy c**k deep inside my slick p**sy. The sharp, brutal sound of our bodies slapping together echoed loudly over the rushing water. ​"Say it again," Vance ordered, his voice a dark, rough growl right next to my ear.

The filthy wet sounds from my drenched p*ssy surprised me . the wet warm fluid coated his fingers as the rest drenched the silky sheets . He smiled devilishly as he inserted his coated inside my mouth. "taste yourself ,you are so amazing Ava ". "He unbuckled his pants . The d*ck print on his briefs clearly showed he was huge. " you are way too big " " I have watched you take bigger d*ldos ". "Those are different " "Show daddy just how much you want him "

“I’m your good girl, Daddy.” He groaned, the sound vibrating through his chest into mine. His hand slipped between us, fingers finding me already wet and needy. He stroked me slowly, reverently, never breaking eye contact. “That’s right. So wet for me already. Even after reading her poison. Because you know who you belong to.”

I want to see how wet you are. I reached down, my fingers trembling as I gripped the hem of the white dress. Slowly, agonizingly, I hiked it up, exposing my bare hips and the damp, glistening slit of my pussy. I wasn't wearing any panties... I never did for Big Daddy. I reached down, sliding two fingers into my folds, the wetness making a loud, squelching sound that echoed through the stream. "Mmmph... I'm so soaked," I moaned, my hips beginning to buck instinctively. "I've been thinking about you all day, Big Daddy. I'm such a mess for you."

I moaned loudly, my fingers threading through his hair. He didn’t stop there. He yanked my shorts and panties down in one tug, leaving me completely bare on the counter. His fingers slid between my legs, finding me soaking wet. “So wet already,” he growled, sliding two thick fingers inside me. “Your pussy is dripping for your father-in-law. Ryan could never make you this wet, could he?” “No…” I gasped, hips rocking against his hand as he pumped his fingers deeper, curling them against my G-spot.

He was rough, hungry, almost feral. His hot tongue dragged through my soaked folds in one long, possessive lick, collecting every drop of my cum and juices that had leaked out while I fingered myself. The wet, obscene sound of him lapping at me filled the room. “Oh my fucking God, Daddy!” I cried out, my back arching hard off the bed. He groaned deeply against my cunt, the vibration shooting straight to my core. “Fuck, baby girl… you taste even sweeter than I imagined. So fucking wet and messy for your Daddy.”