In My Daddy's Belly Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Daddy! Oooooohhhhhhh! Oh fuck!” His cock nestles inside me, Daddy shifting his feet so he can support my legs better. Just the subtle movements of his dick inside me are enough to make me squirm. I want to roll over, to escape, but I'm left on my back, weighed down by pregnancy, in a position of complete submission. And when Daddy pulls out and slams into me, I yelp. Heat rushes me and energy crackles, sizzling my flesh as I feel a spike in my temperature almost immediately.

Madie and birdy rhymed a bit. "Because, baby..." Mister D neared his face close to mine and was staring hard. "I'm your Daddy."

I’d slept completely naked, body still marked with faint bruises and bite prints from Ronan’s rough hands. “But the sink in the bathroom is busted. I need to clean up.” Bella rolled her eyes dramatically. “Ugh, that old thing again? Don’t worry, I’ll tell Daddy when he gets back. He can fix anything. He’s so good with his hands.” The word *Daddy* hit me like a bolt of filthy lightning, shooting straight to my throbbing clit and soaking the sheets beneath me. He was her daddy… but last night he had been *mine* too. My Daddy. The one who held me down, spread my legs wide, and fucked me so deep and hard I saw stars.

It felt strange, how something so small could pull at me like that. We kept walking. Somewhere near the corner shelf, I stopped again — a thin book caught my eye. The First Year: A Guide for New Parents. I reached for it, running my thumb along the spine. Pages soft, edges new. I flipped through — pictures of fathers holding babies, smiling mothers, small notes on feeding and sleep routines. For the first time that day, something in my chest loosened. “You know,” the storekeeper said, glancing at the book, “most fathers come back for that one. They say it helps.”

“No… no, don’t stop, Daddy. Don’t stop.” One of her hands was splayed on my stomach and when she called me Daddy, I lost my restraint and letting go, I began to fuck her hard. I slid in and out of her pussy like I belonged there and she moaned dreamily while I growled, drowning myself inside her. The sound of our skin slapping together echoed around the suite. Sweat dusted my skin and she wrapped her arms around, clinging to me. “Fuck, baby girl!” I moaned, my sight distorted and my voice so husky it was almost unrecognizable. I felt my budding climax stirring deep in my stomach at the same time.

He hoists me from the floor and I wrap my legs around his waist as he carries me to the bed, pushing my skirt up and pulling my panties to the side. A month is a long time, but he pushes inside me as though we have never been apart. My initial tightness soon gives way with a rush of arousal, natural juices flowing as my daddy claims me. “I missed you, little girl,” he growls against my mouth, his cock surging inside me over and over again. “I missed you too, Daddy.” Just being able to say the word Daddy again brings tears to my eyes. I have missed him more than I can start to explain. He is a part of me. A part nobody else understands, and nobody else even likes, but that I desperately need.

“Let daddy hear how good this cock feels.“ I moaned loud, voice breaking on every thrust. “Daddy—fuck—yes—” “That’s it,” he grunted, spanking my ass hard. The sting made me clench around him tighter. “Call me daddy again. Tell me whose pussy this is.” “Yours daddy—fuck—your pussy—only yours—” He grabbed my hair, yanked my head back so my back arched more. The new angle let him hit deeper, cock bullying that spot inside me relentlessly. I was shaking, thighs trembling, pussy dripping down my legs.

And i find it hard to comprehend his words as another wave of unbridled pleasure engulfs me "What?" i manage to whispers amidst the pleasure overtaking my entire body. "it's not fair that you're the only comfortable one baby girl" "What do mean?" i croak out. "Can't you tell how uncomfortable daddy is?" he says, thrusting his raging monster cock against my buttocks, i almost bounce off his lap. He's so hard, hot, ready and huge against me. I should be scared but fear is far from me, When i open my mouth to speak i was shocked by the words that comes out of my mouth.

Chapter Four The rhythm of the affair had become the only reliable constant in the house, and every departure of my mother’s car from the driveway sent the same immediate current through my body. I tracked her shifts with the same quiet precision Daniel did, and the moment the engine faded, the waiting began. Sometimes he found me within minutes. Sometimes the delay stretched until the need had grown so sharp that I paced the hallway outside the guest room with my pulse already heavy between my legs. Either way, the lock turning behind us sealed the rest of the world out and left only the heat of his skin and the heavy stretch of him filling me until there was nothing else.

I glared at him in response. "Take that book from the table for me," I said, pointing to a book titled ‘All That Parents Need to Know’. Opening the first page, Alessandro looked carefully at it, just as intrigued as I was. I could see the curiosity in his eyes as he flipped through the pages. ‘Everything You Have to Know About the Development of the Baby from the First Month to the Ninth Month of Pregnancy’. I stared at Alessandro, and he was already ahead of me in reading. I knew he was going to be a good dad, and I couldn’t wait to spend all my years with him.