Make Me Moan Daddy Novels & Stories

“This pussy is mine. So fucking wet for me again.” Her moans were addictive — breathy, desperate, beautiful. “Daddy… oh my god, you’re so deep. Don’t stop fucking me…”

“Good.” Daddy dragged his mouth lower. Kissed the soft skin just above the waistband of my panties. Then he licked me right through the cotton in one long, filthy drag of his tongue over my covered slit. I moaned loud. Embarrassingly loud. “That’s it,” he murmured against me. “That’s how Mommy moans for me. You’re doing so fucking well, Princess.” “Do it again,” I breathed, bucking my hips up to his mouth.

I groaned, the words were rough. She moaned louder, leaning forward so her hair spilled around us. Her pussy clenched hard around me on every downward stroke, hot and shamelessly wet, the slick sounds growing louder the deeper she took me. “Yes, Daddy… ahh… fuck” I thrust up to meet her, burying myself to the hilt. Her cry broke against my mouth as I pulled her down for a messy kiss, tasting the pleasure on her tongue while her body rode me harder, greedier, chasing every inch of the stretch only I could give her.

“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.

The beat of his heart against mine, and those warm breaths setting me on fire, leaving my core to ache with nothing to bring relief. “Daddy,” I moaned before I could catch myself. He groaned, almost losing it. “What did you just call me?” He asked… deep, dripping. The question should have terrified me, but no. I called again instead “Daddy,” my voice came out with a moan… soft, velvety, dripping just like my pussy. He growled and pushed himself hard against me. Oh my fucking goddess, I felt it! His dick. Thick. Meaty.

she moans out. “Yes, honey. You’re doing so good. Riding my cock like a pro. Keep going. Bounce as fast or slow as you want. Daddy’s gonna suck on these tight nipples and rub your little clit until cum all over his thick cock again. You like that? You want to cum on Daddy’s meat again? Cover me in your little girl cream until I fuck you full of thick Daddy seed again and again?” “Yes, Daddy! Please!” She begs and I do just as I said.

Skye "Fuck me," I stated authoritatively, without caring whether this man was my father's best friend or twice my age. The water glistened on his taut, strong chest, and his hazel eyes darkened. He took a step nearer, continuously stroking his cock as he saw my fingers rubbing my pussy . I was nervous, but I couldn't show it to him for even a second. As he arrived, I sat up and watched him kneel on a lower step and grip my thighs. He yanked me away from the step and closer to his body .

he muttered as he glided his hips beneath his briefs, he pulled out his cock, it stood erect and hard cautiously as he put his fingers across it with his eye pinned against my already wet clit and pussy. "Will you fuck me Daddy?." I asked lost in the pleasure as I increased my pace, I threw my head towards the back constantly as I kept rolling my eyes against my head, I've never felt such intense pleasure, "ahhh" he groaned as he jerked off on his cock, his dick twitched the more as he ran his hand over it at first and held it in a circular motion, throbbed it downward again he cap, he also picked up his pace, flung his legs wide apart and closed his eyes shut ss he jerked even faster, I hav

A moan escaped me when mr. Gavin kissed the back my neck. His eyes locked with mine. All l could see is a man with desire. Daddy what is it l asked seductively.Mr Gavin's eyes gleamed again at the mention of that word. I read somewhere that men want to be called daddy. Is it a turn on word?

I say. Daddy buries his hard cock into me. He holds on to my ass as he thrusts into me. My walls tingle around his hardness. He feels so good as he fucks me. Daddy slows down, almost stopping. He smacks my ass again, and I moan louder than before. “Will you cum for me, baby girl?” Daddy asks. “Yes, daddy, I will cum for you,” I say.