Make Me Moan Daddy Novels & Stories

“All ruined. Looking dirty with my cum on you.” I smirked, licking a drop from the corner of my lip. “Told you I’d make you moan, Daddy.” He grabbed my hips and flipped me onto my back in one smooth motion. “Oh, baby girl,” he said darkly, crawling over me. “Now it’s my turn again. You made Daddy cum… now Daddy’s gonna make you scream.”

“Everyone’s gonna know you’re mine.” “Mark me,” he whimpered, his hands in my hair, pulling. “Make me yours, Daddy.” I thrust harder, my cock slamming into his tight hole, the water making every movement slick and filthy. His moans were loud, obscene, echoing off the bathroom walls. “You’re so fucking tight,” I groaned, my hand spanking his ass again. “Gonna make you come on my cock, Ty.” “Yes, Daddy,” he cried, his body shaking. “Make me come. Please.”

BARBARA “Unhh… yeah… yeah… fuck me,” I moan as the old man drills his wrinkly penis in and out of me, his breath so ragged I think he might die on top of me. “Do you like that?” He pants, seeking my validation to continue his pathetic attempt at sex. “Yes, daddy… fuck me. Yes…daddy. Ohh… daddy…”

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.”

But my body screamed otherwise. “Let me see you,” I moaned, hips jerking into his grip. “Please let me see your cock, Daddy."

Ann: "Nath, please." Me: "Say 'daddy.'" Ann: "Daddy." Ann: "Daddy, pleasseeee." Ann: "Pleassssseee." Ann: "If you don't fuck me now, I'm never doing this with you again." Me: "Seems you're still trying to dominate." Ann: "Nath, if you're man enough, fuck me now." Me: "No, Ann, we both know I'm man enough. I just like seeing you this desperate."

"Damn Daddy! Your tongue is so fucking...fuck!" Then he crawled up my body and sank into me again in one long, deep thrust. This time he fucked me slow. So slow. Every stroke dragged against every sensitive place inside me. I moaned continuously, soft and broken and completely gone for him. “Ahhh… yes… just like that… nngh…” “Moan for me.” “It feels so good…ahh…your cock feels so good daddy!” He kept the pace torturous, watching my face the whole time. “Please…Daddy let me come—”

“Tell your daddy what I want to hear, and I’ll give it all to you.” I opened my eyes then, not realizing I’d closed them for how intensely I felt. I could do this. I could say the words. “I want you to lick my pussy, Daddy. Eat it like you’re starving.” I stared at him as he looked up at me from between my thighs. “Make me come with your lips and tongue.” I dragged my tongue over my lips, and he groaned, watching me do the act.

"Ngaaaaahhh! Yes, Daddy Damon! Please!" "How'd you like that son?" "Daddy Damon I love it! Ohhhhh. Ahhhhhh," "Do you want more?" "Please Daddy I want more," and my mouth started to drool. Dr. Karsyn then fingered my ass vigorously. Can't help but to moan and shout at the same time. "Ngaaaaahhh! Daddy Damon! Ohhhhhh. Ahhhhh. Ohhhh. Uhhhh," playing myself as it started to make me wild and crazy.

Fuck, I need you," he moans. "Let me pleasure you, Daddy," I moan. I place myself well-sited before slipping his cock inside me. I grab him before bouncing on him, moaning and crying out from pleasure as I ride him. His moans escaped past his lips. The pleasure is constantly hitting me. It feels unimaginably good. I arch my back, feeling every inch of him as I bounce up and down. His moans grow louder as I pick up my pace, driving me further into a blissful state.