My Heart Belongs To Daddy 소설 & 이야기

"Are you my daddy?" ***

He swallowed hard, Adam’s apple bobbing. “Say it again,” he whispered. I smiled—small, teary, real. “I’m all yours,” I said, voice steady now. “Every piece of me. Every breath. Every heartbeat. Every stupid mistake I make. Every time I cry, every time I laugh, every time I come undone—it’s for you. Only you. I’m not going anywhere. I’m not letting anyone else in. Not Zara. Not Ethan. Not anyone. Just you. My daddy. My love. My home.”

I swallowed hard, heart pounding so loud I couldn’t even hear the school bell in the distance anymore. “You hear me, kitten?” he said, dragging the back of his knuckles along my jaw in that slow, possessive way that made my whole body shiver. “You belong to me. Every look you give, every step you take, every smile, every fucking moan—it’s mine. You get through this day, and then you come right back to me.” “Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, my legs barely holding steady now. He finally leaned back, satisfied, smirked like the devil, and nodded toward the door.

Then he whispered against my lips, “Tell Daddy who you belong to.” I swallowed, voice hoarse and wrecked. “I belong to you, Daddy. Only you. My pussy, my body, my everything… is yours. No one else could ever fuck me like this. Breed me like this. I’m addicted to your cock.” His dark, satisfied smile sent a shiver through me. “Good girl.”

I loved hearing her voice, loved the way she said my name like it was the only thing anchoring her. "I'm cumming...Daddy!" she gasped. I held her, my forehead pressing against her back from behind. "Cum for me," I murmured. "Be a good girl to Daddy." When it finally hit her, her body trembled in my hands, and I followed right after, the moment pulling us both apart and crashing us back together all at once. I pulled back slowly, breath heavy, heart pounding. Damn. That was a great one. **

My heart hammered in my chest on hearing this but just when her lips parted to speak, I knew it was all over. "WHO'S MY DADDY?"

"Tell me how bad you need my cock buried in you. How you'll do anything to cum." "Please daddy... I want you, please," I begged my hands reaching for him pulling at his arms. "Don't tease anymore…. make me yours!" He grinned thrusting harder now but watching me closely. "Say you belong to me! Say it loud" The heat surged again, my body trembling. "Yes! Fuck! I belong to you daddy… I’m yours” "Good girl," he praised but as I arched up nearing the peak once more he pulled out and spun me to my sid lifting one leg over his hip.

Elliot's eyes lit up as he asked his grandma curiously, "Grandma, does my daddy also have the chance?" "Of course, your daddy does not have the chance! Your daddy isn't single anymore." Margaret said. "But daddy isn't married either! Why don't they give him a chance?" The little fellow said somewhat unhappily. "What? Do you want your daddy to win the lot?" Margaret asked amusedly. "Of course, I hope that daddy will have a chance to dance with Sister Skylar." The little fellow remembered Joshua saying that he was making paper strips for drawing lots after saying that. He thought that his daddy must participate.

" Hearing my father's words made my tears flow again. In my past life, he had also tried to persuade me, but I wouldn't listen. In the end, I wasted my life away. I pinched my palm, letting the dull pain of my nails biting into my skin clear my mind. In this lifetime, I would never let myself remain trapped in Layson's shadow. "Dad, I'll do whatever you say. I'm going to Silvermoon City. I'll arrange the entry permit later."

I want his cock in me all the time. "Yeah! Ahhh! Daddy! Fuck me! Faster! Ah! Ah! Ahhh! Hmmm! Hnnn! Harder! Ahhh!” He growled softly while gently holding my hips. He lifted one of my legs and increased the pace of his movements! I don't know, but I'm very horny right now. But knowing that my mommy is not here, that Daddy and I are free, I am very happy! I know it's wrong, but I've got what I want. My daddy is all mine, and no one can take him away from me. It's not my fault that she did that, but I am also grateful that she got rid of that other girl. She didn't know that I was Daddy's girl; otherwise, I would have ended up dead that day. Am I crazy enough to be happy that his obsessive ex is