Novel My Duda My Sugar Daddy Novels & Stories

"Samaira, please I beg you, leave that dangerous sugar daddy and live a normal life, even if your career is not doing well, at least you will have some peace of mind at the end of the day.. or someday, he will end up killing you too," Mita looked at Samaira piteously "What is it true?," "Yes, after all the previous scandals , she still has an appetite for more.. now she had a sugar daddy who is not only old, but dangerous and is a part of mafia as well,"

Unexpectedly, she stumbled upon a shocking piece of news that had blown up with the title of 'He Was Once the Number 1 Richest Man, but He Failed to Regain the Public's Interest so He Is Now a Sugar Baby. Upon seeing the title of the news, Hilda sank into deep thought. Kyle was now planning to have a second child with Sonnia, and Nathan didn't seem to be someone who would be a sugar baby. Therefore, this news must be about the richest men overseas. However, after she read the news, she grimaced. The news was basically reporting that Nathan was a kept man of Maya's, and the source of the news was from an online post.

The mature man with a million charms managed to get her to sign a deal between sugar daddy and sugar baby. "Twenty million?" Chalondra recalled the contents of her and Dominic's agreement last night. Dominic said he would pay her every time they met. Twenty million was a figure that Dom felt was enough for Chalondra's daily allowance. Remember he was the son of a conglomerate? "Why? Didn't enough?"

Instead, she obediently let me knead and squeeze her butt. "Howard, I'm sorry. I won't go to bars anymore, okay? Please don't poke me with a beer bottle." As she spoke, she squeezed her thighs together so tight that I couldn't pull my hand out. The implications of her words were huge. Did her sugar daddy have some unique fetish? Did he actually shove a beer bottle inside her? Rich people these days were all rather twisted. Her sugar daddy would spend tens of thousands of dollars a month just to have her in the palm of his hand.

Everyone knows. Every fucking person in my school now knows about my relationship with Viktor. Under different circumstances maybe it would have been okay. Maybe if I wasn't seen by Cassandra in that hidden sex room it would have been different. Maybe if he wasn't this rich it would have been different. But it's not. It is what it is. My biggest fear became a reality. I was labelled as a 'sugar baby'. I couldn't disagree any more with that label. I don't seek his money, I never wanted it.

Emmy replied, thinking of her handsome sugar daddy in Jakarta. Another colleague, Miss Susan, chimed in, "Wow, what does your guy do, Miss Emmy? Don’t tell me he’s a CEO?" "Umm ... no, Miss Susan. Is it only in online novels that 'My Fiancé Is a CEO'?" Emmy joked, snorting with laughter. She added, "Go ahead, take any gifts or flowers you want. I’m not taking them home anyway, so it’d be a waste to throw them away!" "Ooh, yes ... yes ... I want that jumbo Delfi chocolate, Miss Emmy!" Ms. Andrea said, she was a bit chubby because she loved food.

Professor DeLuca had given me a skeptical smile that said: “Sure, sweetheart! And I’m the Queen of England!” I’d barely kept myself from rolling my eyes at her. I’d thanked her anyway and left before I did something that really could put my scholarship in jeopardy... Now we were sitting in the cab on our way to my apartment with Ani, and my anger was discovering heights that had been previously unknown to man… “I can’t believe she thought you were my Sugar Daddy,” I muttered, biting violently into a beef jerky snack. “What is a Sugar Daddy?” Ani asked and turned his head slowly. Making me blush until I felt my ears heat, because--- yeah, I’d switched back to English!

Synopsis: Jade signs up to meet her first sugar daddy. She expects old money — not dangerously sexy. One drink turns into a night she’ll never forget… and maybe never recover from. ⸻ Chapter 1 The moans echoed in her mind. “Ahh, yes… deeper,” Gia gasped. “I want all of you, go deeper.” Her voice trembled with release. “I’m so close, I’m gonna cum… ahh—” Bzzz! Bzzz!

Faye smiled wryly and replied, "Sis, that must be Mita's sugar daddy." Abby, who understood the meaning of the term mentioned by Mita, widened her eyes in shock. "Why sugar daddy? What does that have to do with Mita?" Abby asked still with an astonished and clueless look. Faye clicked her tongue impatiently and then spoke in a mocking tone, "Sist, don't you know what people are talking about with that Mita?" Abby just shrugged her shoulders because she didn't really understand the gossip about the new employee that she never paid attention to.

“Crawl.” I move on my knees across the rug until I’m between his spread legs. He frees his cock—already hard, thick, the head dark and wet. He doesn’t tell me to open my mouth. He just fists my hair and pulls me forward until my lips stretch around him. I take him deep on the first stroke. He holds me there, nose against his stomach, until my throat flutters and spit runs down his shaft. Then he starts using my mouth in slow, deep thrusts, guiding my head with both hands as he does so. “This is what happens when you sneak out,” he says, voice calm while he slides over my tongue. “You don’t get to run off to some boy who doesn’t even know how to fuck you properly. You stay here and you take i