My Heart Belongs To Daddy Novels & Stories

“Answer me, princess. Do I have to keep holding back your pleasure until you finally say what I want to hear?” Thinking about how he’d stopped his tongue the last time, right when I was about to come, I froze, panic flickering through me. I shook my head immediately. If he did that again, I’d really lose my mind. “You,” I murmured. “I belong to you, daddy. Everything about me belongs to you.” I felt him tense suddenly, his body tightening, and a low growl rumbled in his throat. “Fuck, you drive me insane, Grace,” he muttered. Before I could say anything, his large hand slid around my neck. It was not tight enough to choke me, but enough to hold me in place.

His hand wraps around my throat, not choking, just holding. “Open those eyes. Look at me while I ruin you.” My whole body trembles as he pounds into me, fast, relentless, filthy words falling from his mouth like a storm. “You think anyone else could handle you? No one can fuck this body like I do.” “You belong to me.” “Say it.” “I-I belong to you!” “Say it again!” “I belong to you, Daddy!” His eyes go dark, primal. “Good fucking girl.” He presses a hand to my belly, feeling himself inside me.

I was still wet from the car, but the sudden stretch made me cry out. “Daddy—” “Say it again,” he snarled, curling his fingers hard against that spot inside me. “Who do you belong to?” “You,” I gasped. “I belong to you, Daddy.” He pumped his fingers faster, the wet, obscene sounds echoing in the foyer. His thumb pressed hard on my clit, sending sharp sparks of pleasure through my already sensitive body. “I watched you,” he continued, voice dark with fury. “I watched him cry and beg on his knees for *my* woman. And for one second, you looked like you might actually feel sorry for him.”

She replied, the conviction in her voice was enough to squeeze my orgasm right out of me. “I belong to no one else but you, Daddy.”

"Are you my daddy?" ***

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.