Oh My Daddy 소설 & 이야기

I moaned, my brain completely hypnotized by the thick cock in my pussy, making every other worry fade completely in the background of my filthy mind. He slapped my bare ass, the sound echoing in the empty walls. “Say it again,” “Daddyyy,” I managed to speak, my breath was completely stuck in my throat. “Fuck me daddyyyy….” He slammed his cock harder inside me. “I’m your daddy, huh?” “Yes daddy,” His breath grazed against my ears, sending me to a world I had never really been. “Then why did you let my son fucking hold my own property in public.”

" I nodded against his lips, my sobs quieting down with each moan. The fire came back, hotter than ever, licking what was left of my head. I clung to Daddy as I screamed out, cumming so hard my vision blurred. "God, fucking...hell, you're getting tighter," Daddy moaned, stilling and spilling inside me. My body locked around his while I started crying again. We were still for a long time; Daddy was still buried inside of me. He raised his head from my neck to look at me. "Breathe for me. You did so well today. Just breathe for me, nice and slow," he caresses my face gently, coaxing me back to reality. When my eyes focused again, he smiled warmly. "There's my good girl." The words alone brough

Maybe… “Tell him Daddy misses him.” Everything inside me stopped. Lungs refused to draw breath. Heart thudded painfully. Vision blurred. Tell him… Daddy misses him? I waited for him to correct himself, to laugh and say, “I mean Uncle Sam.” Anything. But he didn’t. His voice remained tender, warm—tender in a way he had not been toward the life growing inside me. And in that moment, the truth settled like ice: He wasn’t talking about his nephew or Veronica’s children.

“I’m going to split you wide open, stretch you full, you’re going to scream, for me to continue for me to stop, and even then I won’t stop, I’ll ravage your tiny holes because they are mine, just call me daddy, and my cock is yours” I clenched my eyes shut, my breath was ragged. Heavily turned on No, I had only one daddy. I was only soaking wet because I was ovulating, only Daddy Vincent could be my daddy, not Daniel. “You can’t touch me, daddy will put a gun into your dick…” I moaned, rubbing myself against his hardness some more. I angled my neck, so I could stare at his dark features. A smile broke out on my face, and then I started laughing, excitement stirring and pouring from my womb.

I stuttered, receiving it. Before I could restrategize, the LEDs powered to life, blaring across the room. It was my father. He was in a factory, dressed in jeans and a helmet, promoting some new electric engine. His voice blasted through every in-wall speaker. “At Monroar, we believe in motion without limits. Your dreams should never stop and neither should you…” The hypocrisy stung. For ten years, I had to live with the now, too uncertain to dream of the future. And now he spoke of dreams and motion. I was both hurt and furious.

And I heaved a sigh of relief when I saw that it was dad who's calling me, I accept the call immediately. "Dad?" I said on the other line. "Where the fuck are you and what do you think you're doing, Zie?" Daddy immediately asked, I frowned because I could not understand what he meant by that "I'm with my friend, dad," I responded and I heard him chuckling sinisterly on the other line. "And what are you going to do with the one million dollars, Zie?" Daddy suddenly asked and my brows instantly furrowed upon hearing what he just said.

He said and same time my mobile started raining which was placed on the dining table it was Dad's call because I had set up a different ringtone for him and my breath hitched. "Relax, just receive the call," Uncle said and I nodded receiving the call and the same time Uncle Harrison inserted his finger in my core giving slow finger fucking. "H...Hello..." I stammered on call. "Harrison told me you both having dinner out so I am going to sleep. Harrison has extra keys and doesn't sleep late. You have school tomorrow" Daddy was telling me While Uncle Harrison pumping his one digit inside me. "...Yes...Yes Dad" I again stammered

“ 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

a soft moan left my lips. "Hmm, you are taking this so well" Daddy groaned as I moaned softly, starting to really enjoy the way it felt inside of me. I couldn't believe the things I was doing. The things I had fantasised about and the ones I had never been wild enough to dare to fantasise about but all of it now, he was doing it to me. "Daddy, it feels really good. Fuck" "I know, Cupcake" his words came from deep inside of me.

My heart swells, overwhelmed. “Daddy!” I mumble, crying uncontrollably. “Hey, my sweet girl. How I’ve missed you.”