My Sexy Daughter Novels & Stories

I begged, tears streaming down my face, "Mom, please listen to me! It's not like that; why won't you just hear me out—" Before I could finish, a series of slaps left me dazed, stars dancing in my vision. As she paused to catch her breath, her voice cut through the air, cold and sharp. "How did I end up with such a shameless daughter? You're the third wheel, and you're accusing her of being the other woman! Get out of my face! I don't have a daughter as pathetic as you!"

Was I supposed to tell him that I wanted to do it again? "She is my daughter." I turned to face her, turning my back on my Beta since I did not want him to see my face. I did not want him to see what I was thinking or to realise what had happened between the two of us. Instead, I looked at his daughter, and I was once again struck by the scent of her. But it dawned on me that it wasn't just her scent. It was everything. The aura around her and the way that she carried herself.

“Fucking my husband behind my back? Oh, darling, you’re not that clever.” I opened my mouth to protest—guilt, shame, something—but she cut me off with a sharp laugh. “Save it. I don’t care about your excuses. I care about what you do next.” "And you?" she said as she stopped in front of Christian, reaching out to drag a manicured nail down his chest, stopping just above his cock. He didn’t flinch, his eyes locked on her. "You’ve been enjoying my daughter’s tight little cunt, haven’t you? Tell me, does she fuck better than me?”

The Moretti Don who never bowed to anyone, the father who had always been so stern and unfeeling. "Let him in," I finally said. He raised me. I couldn't be completely heartless. Ten minutes later, a soaked Don Moretti was brought to my office. "Alessia..." his voice was broken. "My daughter..." "I am not your daughter." I kept my back to him, staring out the window. "Your daughter is dead. She died in that cell." "No, you're alive! I know I was wrong, but you are my blood..." "I am Alessia O'Connell." I turned, my eyes devoid of warmth. "And you are my enemy."

I tightened my hold on my trembling daughter, my voice ringing with fury. "Becca, how could you twist the truth in front of all these guests? Aren't you afraid of retribution?" She turned pleading eyes toward Robert. "Robert, Audrey still can't accept me. Maybe I should just take the children and leave the Langer family…" His face darkened, disappointment flickering in his gaze as he looked at me. "Audrey, I've spoiled you and Lucy for too long. If you can't discipline her as a mother, then I'll do it as her father."

I was desperate. Dripping. Needing. I had never felt so exposed, so turned on by someone else’s pleasure, and yet the way she spoke directly to me made it worse, more intense. "Oh fúckkk," she whispered and yelled all at once. "That’s it, fúck me, make me yours. Your daughter is so goddamn sexy. Brittany, you’ve got to be the sexiest girl alive." Dad grunted, thrusting faster. She kept talking, moaning, teasing. Her eyes stayed on me. Every time I moved, she caught it and smiled. My body burned and my pússy ached.

Just one night or two with her would be enough for me, I want to be buried deep inside her. I headed over to the fridge to grab something to drink when I heard a noise, I turned on the light and immediately a loud feminine scream followed. I stared down at my daughter's Nanny who has her eyes shut tightly. She was wearing a flimsy night wear that showed and revealed more of her contours. I eyed the curvy shape of her hips, and the fullness of her breasts. Those tits that tasted like strawberries.

he immediately knelt infront of her. Yin Yue calmed down. "I am the daughter of General Jiang Lin.Merely taking their lives is not enough for me.I want them to suffer ,I want them to have the taste of betrayal,I want to disclose their conspiracy to the world and I want to restore my father's and my family's honor"she said with determination. Wang Wei was really surprised for a moment .Yesterday,she was a little girl,frozen with fear and shock but today she is issuing orders as if she is a general in army.

Only certain people know this secret. "Casey is a very sweet girl. I really like her." praised Rossy. "Yes, that's right, my daughter is a good and pleasant girl. Actually, many young men want my daughter to be their wife. Unfortunately, my daughter is always indifferent to romantic matters, and she is busy working. Sometimes, I feel guilty because of my illness; Cassandra is working hard to pay for my treatment, so she doesn't have time to have fun like other girls in general. She should be currently having a romantic relationship with the man she likes and will soon get married. But unfortunately, Cassandra just passed that habit so that when she doesn't have a girlfriend yet."

I put my six-year-old daughter in my mother-in-law’s hands as I was busy with an overseas project. Every month, I would send her 20,000 dollars in allowance, not including holiday cash gifts. My mother-in-law would always talk about how well my daughter ate and slept during every video call. In the video, a feast was always laid before my daughter. So when her teacher claimed that she had fainted out of hunger during class, my first thought was that she must have called the wrong number. I rushed back home and headed straight to the hospital. The doctor said that my daughter was suffering from long-term malnutrition and her weight was far below the average. She also had severe post-trau