On Daddy 소설 & 이야기

"I’m not your daddy, but that doesn’t mean I don’t care about you. I’ll always be here for you, okay? Always." "So, who is my daddy?" Her face scrunched up further. "Everyone in my class has a daddy and a mummy. Also, Mrs Hughes called Uncle Adrian my Daddy today." Oh dear! There was no way I could tell my six-year-old daughter that her father was a criminal who was always up to no good. "I can be your Daddy if you want," Adrian said, coming to my rescue. "Just let me know whatever you need, whenever and I'll be right there."

In a clear, sweet voice, she began: “My Daddy is the best Daddy in the world, He gives me warm hugs when I feel sad, making me feel safe. With him, our family is finally complete, And I’m the happiest girl in the world, because my Daddy is by my side. My Daddy is my hero, He’s there to catch me before I fall, always protecting me, With his love, I feel like the luckiest girl in the world, And I’m so proud to say he’s my daddy, every single day. I love you, Daddy.” As Ella finished the last line, Ryan was already rushing towards the stage, tears rolling down his cheeks.

my father replied, enveloping me in a warm hug, though my gaze remained fixed on Jake, who seemed to wear a pleased expression. "I'll do my best to make your father's absence a very memorable one for you, Avery, I promise." Jake added with a playful glint in his eyes, his words carrying a subtle tease that sent a thrill coursing through me. Somehow, I just knew that this week without my father was going to be very interesting indeed.

A tall, elegant man walked in—the very same Boss she had seen the night before. May instantly stood up and ran over to him, helping him remove his coat while speaking to him tenderly, like a devoted wife. “Darling, our daughter and I have been waiting for you to have dinner together.” Damien glanced at Emma. She was so frightened she didn’t know what to do until her mother gently reminded her, “Emma, aren’t you going to greet your father? From now on, Mr. Thorne is your father.” Emma quickly stood up, bowed her head low, and spoke softly, “Father, welcome home.”

His gaze sparkles with mischief, and I know exactly what's coming. "Mom! Please-let's take pictures too! Me, Leo, and daddy!" The word hits me like warm lightning to the chest. My mouth falls open. "Daddy?" I say aloud, needing to be sure. "Which daddy?" He grins and points at the man walking over, Leo perched easily on his arm. "Him! He's mine and Leo's daddy!" "Mommy! That was so fun!" Leo shouts as they reach us. "Daddy Lucian is super strong-he didn't even flinch standing up there! Held us tight the whole time!"

Dane’s dick equals instant happiness. After we took our time trying to get through it, I successfully got into the car. “I love you baby.” He started off, looking so satisfied, it thrilled me. “I love you too.” I really did. “Drive safely. See you tomorrow. Seriously, eyes on the road.” “Yes Daddy.” “Fuck,” He groaned, colour returning to his face. He was well pleased. “I'm still your daddy indeed.”

why daddy? 'That's because you’re so fucking hot,' he said, lifting his head, eyes locked on hers. 'I'm gonna make you feel every bit of how perfect you are.' He sucked her clit hard, two fingers thrusting into her, curling to stroke her g-spot. She bucked, tears spilling over. Daddy! I'm... I'm coming!' she cried, pussy clenching around his fingers, juices soaking his hand. He lapped it all up, murmuring, 'That's it, come for me. Let it all out for daddy.'

He was wearing nothing but boxers, stretched out casually next to Joyce, scrolling on his phone. When he saw me, he wasn’t flustered in the slightest. Instead, he deliberately draped one leg over Joyce’s body. "Woah, if it isn't the violent maniac? Joyce already told me that I can live in this house as long as I want, and throw anything that belongs to you away! "I'm her daddy after all, so it's only natural I take care of my daughter." I nodded calmly and walked to the bedside. Then I yanked the blanket away.

“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 knew at that moment I belong to my Daddy. “I feel you trying to hold back, baby, but you’re not going to. Not while your Daddy is fucking your pussy and finger-fucking your ass, getting it ready for later. You’ve got the best hottest pussy, baby girl. Give it to Daddy and squirt all over my cock. Daddy is fucking your pussy so hard you little slut.”