Mommy Daddy Novels & Stories

The heat of the room had increased and their skins were covered with sweat. "Ah, sir..." Candace moans loudly, overwhelmed by the pleasure that she never felt at this intensity. Her walls stretch too much like they never stretched. "I am...ahh...I am…" He already knows what she will say, he can feel her walls clenching around his cock spasmodically. "Fuck..." He rams harder, pulling her hips toward his each time. "Yeah, babygirl? Tell your daddy." "Ahh! God!" Her hips suddenly jolt against the word he uses. Daddy?

The toddler started adorably. "Mommy, thank you for telling me the truth about my daddy. It came late but I forgive you, Mommy. I am happy I have a daddy and it's Uncle Damian. I love you. Don't cry anymore. Please give me a hug now," Daisy comforted her mother.

I sat on the edge of his bed, gently stroking his soft hair. "Mommy's here, sweetie,"I whispered, the words catching in my throat. His eyes fluttered open, a sleepy smile spreading across his face. "Mommy," he mumbled, his voice thick with sleep. I pulled him closer, burying my face in his sweet-smelling hair. "Did you have a good sleep, baby?" He nodded, snuggling into my embrace. "Mommy, Where is my daddy? I saw my friends with their dad.” The words hit me like a physical blow. I tightened my grip on him, my heart twisting in my chest.” Sweet heart, I’m here. I can also be your daddy,”

She saw Daddy touch Emily’s hair gently. Her heart hurt again. She turned away quickly. Tears filled her eyes. “He never touches my hair like that anymore,” she whispered. She went back into her room and closed the door. She did not hate Emily. But she hated the feeling of being second. --- Later that afternoon, Daddy called Tessa to his study. She walked in slowly. “You wanted to see me, Daddy?” she asked quietly. “Yes,” he said. He removed his glasses and looked at her seriously. “Tessa, you are my daughter. You will always be my daughter.”

“I wasn’t protecting myself. I was protecting him.” “And from me?” he asked quietly. I looked at Leo. “Yes. That answer seemed to strike deeper than anything else I’d said. Damien exhaled slowly, running a hand through his hair. “Then you don’t know me at all anymore.” Before I could respond, Leo stirred. My entire world snapped back into focus as his fingers twitched, eyelids fluttering. “Mommy…” he murmured. I surged forward instantly, brushing his hair back. “I’m here, baby. I’m here.”

"There's something else." Liam lifted his head from Killian's neck‚ his face red and tear-streaked and grinning. "What‚ Mama?" "Your daddy's mommy and daddy are coming to visit you today. That's why we're all dressed up." Liam's grin dropped into pure shock. His mouth fell open and he whipped his head toward Killian. "Daddy has a mommy and daddy?!" I almost laughed. Almost. "Everybody has a mommy and daddy‚ baby." "But..." Liam looked at Killian's face with complete bewilderment‚ as if the concept of this enormous terrifying man having parents was the most impossible thing he had ever heard. "But you're so big‚ Daddy. You're bigger than everybody."

There was no doubt that Aunt Maria was a kind woman, and I really couldn't help but imagine how it would feel to see her care for my child just the way she was caring for Adrian and his siblings right now. I want to have a child with Ryan as soon as possible, and I hope he can come home early enough today from wherever he has gone so we can both make babies together. “We all went to Daddy this morning and asked him if he had seen Mummy anywhere. But he told us Mummy wasn't home, and he was going to get Mummy back,” Adrian explained. I widened my eyes in disbelief. “Did you just say your daddy went out to get your mummy back?” I asked him, but he didn't respond.

I kept my hands on Daddy's chest as I quickly bounced on top of him. His big c0ck is pierced in my center, and I ride him like a cowgirl. He squeezed my breasts and played with my n1pples. Daddy and I returned home earlier and found that Mommy was not there. We don't know where she went. Her things are still here. So we're making the most of it today while she's gone. Then I have school, and he will start his long shift at the hospital tomorrow.

"Daddy? I turn just in time to see Hazel standing in the doorway, the soft glow of the hallway light illuminating her little face. Her eyes are wide and confused, like she knows something's different, yet she's just not sure what. My heart cracks in two as I kneel down, opening my arms to her. "Hey, baby girl. What's wrong?" Hazel steps into my arms, and I wrap her close to the warmth of her little body against mine. It is that kind of comfort I did not know I needed until now. She means everything to me. And in an instant, all the rest fades into insignificance. "Daddy, I had a bad dream," Hazel murmurs into my chest. I press a kiss to the top of her head, my chest tight. "You're okay now,

The little fellow looked up at Skylar and said, "Sister Skylar, can you be my mommy? I don't want Auntie Sienna downstairs to be my mommy. I want you to be my mommy." Skylar squatted down in fright immediately and said to the little fellow, "Elliot, you can’t say these words. Auntie Sienna downstairs is your biological mother. Of course, I can't be your mother." "Who said that? You can be my mother as long as Daddy marries you." The little fellow didn't know the complicated things of adults. He only knew that whoever Daddy married was his mommy. Connor was so mad. His son asked her to be his mom without inquiring his dad and considering what his dad would think?