Make Me Yours Daddy 소설 & 이야기

" He corrected the kid. The little boy blinked his huge eyes. " Then what should I call you?" " You should call me daddy." With a deep voice, avoid of any doubt, he answered. The little boy widened his eyes. A pair of huge eyes stared fixedly at Gong Yexiao. Which were filled with pleasant surprise. " You're my daddy? You're really my daddy?" Gong Yexiao returned the little boy's stare with a deep, penetrating look of his own and replied with absolute certainly. " Yes, I'm your father and you're my son."

"I hate how work kept me from going. But, you have me now. I'm all yours, Daddy." "I sure do, fuck. What am I going to do with you?" "Before you claim every inch of me, Daddy, I would like to claim your cock first." "Oh, baby. Mmm, Daddy would love that very much, but I would like to claim you first because Daddy misses you the most."

All Yours Daddy. “Oh my goodness… Devine…. ARHHHH YES!! Give it to me Daddy!! Give it to me.” Nuella moaned breathlessly not realizing how hard she was grinding against his face until he finally let out a low groan, attesting to how much he loved her action.

“Ahhh . . . ahhhh . . . ah! Ummm . . . ahhh . . . Daaaaaddddyyyy! Fuck me more! I’m going to come! Gonna come!” “Yes, baby girl! You’re taking me so well! Your pussy is so amazing! It’s all mine, Orange! Your body, your pussy, and your heart, all mine, okay?!” “Yes, Daddy, as long as I’m your baby girl, no one else! Ahhhhhhhhh! That’s it! Ahhhhhh!” I shouted. My body flexed and shook as I orgasmed violently. Daddy pulled out his length, masturbated quickly, and his hot juices drizzled on my stomach. He lay down next to me and hugged me.

His voice was heavy with control. “Make me come,” I whimpered, barely able to form words. “Please… my body is yours… Daddy…”

I'm not sure if it's my precum or all from her. "Daddy!" She moans into my ear as her tits press into my chest. I only respond with a groan. "I need you to say something, daddy." "fUUcK," I let out. "It's all yours daddy, did you know that? This pussy is for you because you made it."

Having that responsibility makes my inner walls clench around him, makes me whine his name. “Hell, you were right. She’s tighter than fuck.” My thighs can barely support me against Clement’s furious forward movements, but when I start to slip, he yanks me back up and goes harder, snarling into my hair. “Only one place Daddy can get what he needs now. Right in between your little girl legs. Ask me for it.” Until I try to speak, I don’t realize how short of breath I am, my sides heaving like I’ve just run a race. “Can I h-have your come, Daddy?”

Complete surrender as he opened his mouth for mine. Adrenaline, dopamine and who knew what else flooded my veins as I let go. My body shuddered uncontrollably for him. More than pleasure. Heights of ecstasy no other person had ever given me as he touched me with more than just his hands. My chest constricted. A foreign warmth washed over me as I came undone for him. "Daddy, what did you do to me?" I croaked out. "The fuck if I know, but daddy likes," he said against my lips, eyes shining with unspoken words and emotions as his mouth turned up in a cocky smile. "Your clause is accepted, baby girl, but I won't say the words to you. Daddy's baby girl deserves—"

’ ‘I love you too Katie bear. That was two days ago. Luckily I was able to wrap up just in time to catch the last flight back home. I didn’t call when I landed. I wanted to surprise him. Big gesture. Classic rom-com moment. I punched in the gate code and waited as the iron doors buzzed open. My heels echoed in the cold as I climbed the familiar steps. The front door swung open and my breath caught. Blue eyes. Salt-and-pepper hair. Jaw like a Roman sculpture. Mr. Turner. Jayden’s father, looking every bit the man who turned heads without trying.

My dad's voice calling for someone to bring more napkins. "They're cutting your dad's cake soon," Grayson whispers, his cock dragging against my g-spot with every slow thrust. "Think you can cum before we have to go watch him blow out his candles? Cum on his best friend's cock and then go smile for photos with my load dripping down your legs?" "Yes—fuck—please, Daddy, make me cum—" "Touch yourself." He adjusts his grip on my thighs. "Rub that pretty clit while I fuck you. Show me how you made yourself cum that night, thinking about watching me."