Okay Daddy Novels & Stories

Ughhhhh "Yes daddy"

Michael said. "Yes, Daddy,"

Standing firm and unmovable, I held her arms tightly, making every attempt she made to move futile. “You really are a stubborn little thing, aren’t you?” I mocked before I continued. “But don’t try to tame me or you might regret it,” I added, and she began to sob. I was surprised by her sudden change of emotion. Does she want to make me feel guilty or what? "Please, Daddy, please let me go," Stephanie pleaded, the word unexpectedly sending a strange sensation through me. She had never called me "Daddy" before, and hearing it from her somewhat turned me on and made my dick stand out at full attention, painfully straining my pants.

Whiskey daddy vs candy daddy. He hoists her with an arm around her waist, then unzips his pants with expert moves and pulls it down along with his boxer. He grabs his cock with one hand. “Are you ready, bella?” He asks and grinds the head of his cock on Candace’s soaked folds. “Whoa?!” Candace pushes his shoulders. “Condom!” He huffs with annoyance. “Do we have to?” He asks and pushes his cock between her folds more. Candace jumps on his lap with shock. “Are you fucking serious right now?”

“Fuck me, Daddy." “Good girl.” He brought my legs up his shoulders and then went harder, he pounded me so fucking hard that at first I moved sideways as my cum got hotter, it wanted to be released but daddy asked me to wait for him. “Oh fuck. I'm close," he groaned, going on until finally he slowed down and there I felt a liquid rush into me, and that made me release my own.

I said softly, brushing his cheek with my thumb. "But… it’s mostly just you and me, sweetheart. We only need each other. Isn’t that enough?" He looked at me with that earnest, unfiltered gaze that always cut me open. "Mama… can Big Man be my daddy?" My throat tightened. "What?" Oliver sat up a little, excitement shining through his drowsiness. "He’s fun! He carries me, he makes me laugh, he knows all the animals. I like him. Can he be my daddy?"

Tears blurred my vision as I listened to my son state his wish. "I want to feel what it's like to have a really big family, you know." I could tell from his voice that he was smiling. "A mom, a dad, an uncle who will always be spending money on me and telling me crazy stories." He continued, giggling. "I don't want to go back to school though. It's really annoying to be there. And hey..." He jumped in excitement. "Mr. Rowan can act and pretend to be my father, and Uncle Sin can be my uncle. I already have Zara as my sister. And Uncle Sin's girlfriend can be my big sister." I heard the sound of his hands clasping together. "Pretty please. That's all I want."

This time, they were singing a song by Tatiana Manaois—Like you. "You gotta get up! You gotta get up and make a move! Cause the world would never see you until you do…" I laughed quietly, watching Purity try to keep up with the lyrics like her daddy. I was not sleek enough though, because as soon as I laughed, she turned to me with a glare on her face which made me laugh even harder.

The weight of Damien's eyes fell upon her, his eyes glint with a mix of calculation and derision. She braced herself for the storm that was about to unleash. However, Damien merely sneered, his gaze shifting to his assistant, Jordan. With a silent exchange of understanding, Jordan swiftly took control of the situation. Jordan addressed Robert with an air of authority, his voice firm and unwavering. "This matter is now between Mr Ashford and Miss Watson," Jordan declared, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. "It's in BuzzFeed best interest for you to remain silent, unless you want the consequence to be severe. The choice is yours."