Naughty Daddy 소설 & 이야기

Gosh this girl, mum blushed and fish out of the living room covering her face, can't believe at this age mum is still shy "Come on darling I was having a nice time with your mother before you chase her" Daddy pouted "Ohh no daddy don't cry you know where to get your wife" I winked at him rushing out of the house "You kid…!" I heard Dad screaming after me but I was already out I smirk standing outside "Robert Declan, I'm coming for you"

Deep down all she wanted was to spend more time with her father not another woman who would one day walk out of her life. “Hey Alexis,” Christine chipped in, bending a little so she can be on the same level with Alexis “I can play with you. Don’t you want to be my friend?” “No!!!” the little girl screamed, crossing her arms and she shaking her head. “I want to play with my daddy.” “Okay, But if you play with your daddy, you won’t learn my magic trick,” Christine shrugged, before pulling out a coin from the back of Alexis’s right ear.

He says. "Now now, Daddy. You are in no position to make threats. I can end this call real fast leaving you hard and frustrated." I say being all cocky. "Okay. Now show Daddy what a good girl you are and take that bra off. I wanna see my girls." He says licking his lips. I giggle and do it. Damn bitch. Stop fucking giggling. Shut the fuck up! "You are so beautiful, mama." He groans and I see him rubbing himself through his pants.

The fact that I’m wearing no panties today is revealed as my skirt bunches up around my waist. Seeing the lust swim through his eyes as he looks down between my legs absolutely sends my head spinning. Moments ago, he was in a fit of rage and now he’s forgotten all about it. “Oh, you’re so fucking naughty, aren’t you?” “Only for you, Daddy,” I whimper, rocking my hips as I move closer. “And you shaved for Daddy, didn’t you?”

My father kept his eyes steadily on me, as if he knew who I was referring to. "Who is holding her?" Natasha's mother asked, trying so hard to keep her anger under control. "Baclava. Sinclair Baclava." I told her, but it seemed like she didn't understand him or who they were. My father shook his head and turned away. "She could be anywhere in the world by now. That Baclava kid is more resourceful than his father was." "You know him?" Natasha's mother asked my father. My father had a grim expression on his face. "Everyone knows him, even if he's a ghost. I wonder how they know each other... That Winterfell girl and Baclava, I mean."

The other on my hip, holding me exactly where he wanted. “Whose naughty girl are you?” he growled. “Yours,” I moaned. “Daddy’s.” He slammed into me harder. “Say it louder.” “I’m Daddy’s naughty girl,” I cried, voice breaking as another orgasm built. He reached around, fingers on my clit, rubbing fast. “Come for Daddy,” he ordered. I did, shattering, screaming, clenching around him so hard he groaned my name. He followed seconds later, deep inside me, pulsing, filling me.

I pleaded shamelessly, knowing I shouldn't be giving in to the feeling so easily, but I couldn't hold back. He flipped me so fast, pressing my hard nipples against the cold wall through my light blouse and landed a hard smack on my ass. I winced and moaned. “Call me daddy,” he ordered. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Good girl,” he groaned. I was enjoying every bit of it, forgetting he was my father's best friend and the boundaries that are meant to hold us back. In that moment, I just wanted more. He landed another smack on my ass and this time it was harder.

This man could’ve either been God’s favorite or one of Satan’s spawn of sin, lust to be specific. “You like what you see don’t you?” His sexually stimulating voice cut into the silence. To which I nodded to, “Yes, daddy!” My response came out low, like a purr. “Perfect. Now you’re going to wrap your pretty little mouth around daddy’s cock and choke on it. You won’t stop until you have my cum fill up your mouth. Understood?” I lowered my head as I opened up for his size in answer to his question. I took him in as instructed, not stopping until I could feel him hitting at the back of my throat.

“So tell me again why you were fucking yourself with my perfume,” Lucien demanded, voice a low rumble. Noah melted instantly, submission flooding him, knees weakening. “I was needy. I want Daddy to fuck me, but Daddy's been ignoring me for so long. m’sorry.” “That's not an excuse to be a naughty boy.” Lucien's grip tightened, pulling Noah closer. “Daddy's mad at you, and Santa's going to punish you for being naughty.”

He leaned down and bit my shoulder lightly. "Come for me Greer. Come all over daddy's cock." The word daddy sent me over. I came hard clenching around his thick length. My whole body shook as waves of pleasure crashed through me. Calder did not stop. He kept pounding through my orgasm making it last longer until I was trembling and gasping. He pulled out suddenly and flipped me onto my back again. He pushed my knees up to my chest and drove back inside. The new angle let him go impossibly deeper. His thrusts became faster. More desperate.