My Heart Belongs To Daddy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Thoughts of her diagnosis and the uncertainty that had consumed her mind flooded back, but now a new found determination replaced the anxiety. Bryan and Mandy will have a happy life. Then why can't she be, with her twin babies? Her babies will grow up, even in a single-parent family, she promised. She herself grew up in one, and she turned out fine, didn't she?

Wet skin sticking and sliding, friction softened by steam. “You’re milking me,” he groaned. His voice broke a little. “Like this pussy knows exactly who it belongs to.” “Fuck!”Rosealba sobbed against his shoulder, the pleasure building fast—too fast. “I do… I do… I belong to you…” “Say it louder.” “I belong to you, Daddy.” “Fuck!” Drystan growled. He grabbed her jaw suddenly and kissed her—hard, deep, tongue tangling with hers. Their gasps and cries melted into each other.

“Daddy’s going to learn what it feels like to lose everything.” The heart monitor spiked.

“You like being fucked like a dirty little slut?” “Yes… yes!” I cried, my back arching. “I’m your slut… I’m yours…” He leaned over me, his chest pressing against my back, his lips brushing my ear. “Say it again. Say you belong to me.” “I belong to you, Daddy,” I whispered, voice hoarse. “Only yours.” He growled, his thrusts becoming more violent, his cock pounding into me with relentless force. I felt the familiar pressure building low in my belly, a tight coil ready to snap. My breath came in ragged gasps, each one louder than the last.

Daddy ordered me authoritatively, I don't know but my heart beat faster when I heard what he just said. My fear has come.

"Daddy, please let me come. I'll be a good girl for you." Michele lifted his head from her breast, his eyes meeting hers. The raw hunger in his gaze made her tremble. "You look so fucking beautiful when you beg!" he murmured, his voice dark with satisfaction. His fingers slowed, stroking her inner walls with maddening gentleness. "Tell me who you belong to, babygirl." "You," Anny gasped without hesitation. "I belong to you, daddy." "And Adriano?" The question caught her off guard, but she was too far gone to lie, too consumed by need to pretend.

"Good fucking girl. You came for Daddy." "No more Daddy," I whined, pulling myself back with my elbows. Daddy followed me, his lips closing around the throbbing bud, making me see stars. "Fuck," I shuddered. "Poor baby," I let out a shaky breath, managing to catch my breath when he rose to look me in the eyes. His cock pressed against my entrance, once again clouding my already fogged mind. Despite my body screaming for me to stop, my slutty self wanted Daddy to pound me until I lost myself completely. I needed his cock like I needed air to breathe and I loved the desperation that consumed me whenever I think about my daddy's cocks. "Look at you. So perfect," Daddy hummed to himself, cupping

“ Dad ,do not say that . You mentioned you could pass for you loved her . I did not want to loose another parent again after Mom passed . I told you the first day she scalded tea on my arms you — ” “ It was a mistake ” Mr Blair interrupted Isabella . “ Yes , every evil she does is a mistake . I am done with everything related to your wife . You promised you won't be with another after mom's death but you are did the opposite and with a she-devil who doesn't care about others just herself. You just ruined my mood .I hate her and Dad if she tries to be nice towards me in pretence , I would sting her hard like a deadly scorpion with no remorse .” Isabella blurts out her eyes red and full with t

“Ivy, sweetheart, we’re leaving.” “Okay, Mommy!” Ivy chirped, her excitement evident. She looked up at me with those big, curious eyes, the same eyes I saw every time I looked in the mirror. “Are we going in Daddy’s car?” I felt a small, unexpected warmth spread in my chest at the sound of that word—Daddy. It was a title I hadn’t earned, and one I wasn’t sure I ever would. But hearing it from Ivy, so innocent and full of trust, made it seem almost natural.

Now I need to have every inch of her again. “I would never hurt you, baby. All I need is you,” I say as I slide my hand between her legs and apply pressure. She moans. “You and this little gorgeous pussy.” She clings to me, nodding as her eyelids flutter. “It’s yours, Daddy,” she moans, helping me get her pants off. Daddy? She’snever called me that before, but I like it. “Take it. Use it. It belongs to you.Ibelong to you.”