Novel & Cerita Mommy, Look! Daddy Is Kneeling Again!

The front door clicked shut behind them—barely—and the house swallowed the sound of rain. No lights on yet. Just the faint glow from the streetlamp sneaking through the living room curtains. Daddy didn’t bother with switches. He dropped to his knees right there on the hardwood, hands already under the hem of her sundress. “Arms up, baby.”

DUNCAN POV “Daddy won’t be gone for too long, okay?" I cooed softly and on my knees, staring into the deep grey eyes of my daughter who gave me a small nod before staring at the mountainous lump of meat that stood unmoving beside her, then stared back at me with a faint smile.

Daddy pouts and looks at mommy. Mommy just pretended she doesn't see him. "When I get married. I'll make sure I am calm." Gabriel boasted. All of us inside in the room look at him and said all at the same time " We doubt it." Some one knocks the room and the organizer entered. "Sir. The visitors are already arriving." We all nodded at her. One by one we went out. Mommy was wearing a white silk gown. She honestly look beautiful.  "You are so beautiful love." Daddy said.

Hunter demands jumping on the bed next to me and mommy. "Ken, I think we gonna need a larger bed" daddy says with a chuckle.

" I placed my hands over his, moving them a bit when I felt her kicking out. "Wait, here... feel!" "Oh she knows daddy is here!" He knelt down on his knees as he started speaking to her. "Hi beautiful girl, daddy missed you today. I love you." He kisses my belly right as she moved, almost as if she was moving into his kiss making me giggle while he stares in shock before laughing while a tear slips down his cheek. "I can't wait to meet you my little one." He stood back up before kissing me sweetly.

“Come here.” Without thinking, I stepped toward the couch with racing thoughts about what tonight would really entail. “Crawl, Kiara. Be a good girl. Don’t make Daddy punish you in front of all his friends.” Getting down on all fours, I crawled to him, swaying my hips side to side and loving the attention that all my father’s coworkers were giving me. Some held their drinks over their groins while others let me see just how hard they were because of me already. I knelt by Daddy’s side and stared up at him through my lashes. He was hard through his suit pants, just waiting to be pleased.

My dress rode up, baring my thighs. He knelt between them, dragging the fabric higher. "You want to cum? Beg." "Daddy, please." His eyes flashed. "That’s more like it."

He gives my shoulder a little push to initiate my movement, but what I hear next stops me in my tracks. “No… no… please… I’m saving myself… please… I don’t want to… Daddy! Daddy help!” I go cold. My stomach drops out of my body. I slowly turn back, the King is kneeling in front of his children. “It’s OK darling, I’m here. No-one’s going to hurt you.” He’s rubbing circles on her back staring up at his son. They both have the same horrified expression. “Did you…?” The Prince turns his horrified face to me.

My entire body is shaking now, and my only support system is the way daddy hold me up against his body. “Look at me” he says, his words soft but commanding and I lift my head to look at him even if my vision is blurry. His eyes are wild, pupils blown, jaw clenched like he’s holding himself together by threads and his expressions makes me clench around him on purpose. “Fuck Kendall, you have no idea what you do to me” he moans and his hips stutter ”I’m close…so close” he says and I feel it. The twitching of his member within my hot walls, I am also near and I know he feels it too because his thrusts turn sharper, more desperate.

"It's Daddy here, remember? I could hurt you for that, but you're so pretty when you cry I might not. Now get on your knees." I did as I was told, my pussy so on fire I bucked my hips as I got into position. I felt Jake behind me, forcing my legs wider apart. My knees were sore from the endless kneeling I’d done, waiting for him to get back. I should have known I would only get on my knees again as soon as he was here. "Hold your ass," he told me in a low voice. "Hold your ass open for Daddy."