Please Me, Daddy Novels & Stories

Taylor's P.O.V I can't believe that dumb motherfucker came back, demanding that I must dance with him. UGH! I mean I thought that after he ended up with a broken nose the first time he'd keep his distance but no, and I couldn't just stand there and let him fondle me like my body is free for all to touch. I had to teach him a lesson, a little painful lesson. I just sit smirking at my well deserved accomplishment zoning out Mave whos talking about some dude he spotted earlier....he is such a whore.

"Call me daddy one more time." "Daddy." I screamed and he pounded into me. Smacking my ass cheeks as he did. I gripped the couch tighter as I felt myself getting closer and closer with each thrust. "I'm going to cum." I announced, taking my lower lips in my mouth and biting down it. "Say please, daddy." "Please, daddy, let me cum." I pleaded almost immediately. "Cum." He grunted, and I did. He cummed at the same time with me.

“I shouldn’t have said those things. And I’m glad you want to prove yourself to me. Can I still call you Daddy?" His shoulders relaxed a fraction. His eyes lit up with cautious relief. "Of course... you can call me, Daddy." "Well, Daddy, your little girl has a request." “Name it,” he said immediately. “Whatever you need. Whatever money can buy, I’ll get it for you.” I licked my lips slowly, letting my gaze drag down his body until it locked on the massive, throbbing bulge curving obscenely along his thigh. It pulsed visibly, begging to be freed from his slacks.

I don't know what I'm doing, but Daddy shows me, guiding my hand up and down as he gently pumps rhythmically in and out. "I didn't think you could look any sexier, baby. But goddamn you look like a beauty with my cock in your mouth." He pulls his shirt off, exposing his muscles, which contract and flex as he moves in and out of my mouth. With each thrust, I can feel my gag reflex kicking in, but I force it down, suppress it. I have to please Daddy, and that doesn't include interrupting his pleasure. "Rub your little pussy, baby," he tells me. "Pleasure yourself while you pleasure me."

I yelled while catching my breath. “Are you fine?” She asked. “Yes, Please, a few minutes” I repeated. “Ok.” She left. “Get ready baby” Daddy helped me to get ready, and he also got ready. “Just for half n hour” He reminded me and I nodded. “Daddy hug us,” I asked

I slid off the desk, wrapping my arms around his broad shoulders and standing on my tiptoes to kiss his lips. ‎"Daddy... is something wrong, you can punish me if i did something wrong?" I whispered, looking into his intense eyes. ‎Charles wrapped his broad arm around my waist, pulling me flush against his hard body. His fingers traced the gold beads around my hips. He pulled back slightly, his expression completely stern. ‎"Cole called your father today asking for his blessing to win you back," Charles said, his voice dropping to a cold whisper. "Starting tomorrow, you aren't walking on campus alone." ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎

Melamie “Daddy…Daddy please….. aghhhhhhh..harder.. fuck that pussy like you own it…fuck me dirty Daddy “ " Call me that with those little lips of yours and I'd thrust in more harder than you'd ever imagine." Father Kentucky growled as he thrusted hard inside my pussy shaking my walls and my head as well. Turning my brain with that big cock of his! Driving me crazy at each forceful thrust as I held onto the porcelain tile eyes shut in abandon.

He asked, "Feel good, baby?" I stuttered through my moaning, "Yessss...Dddadddyyy...So good...Do you like it, Daddy?" He was right, he knew what he was doing. It still hurt slightly, but the pleasure of what he was doing was overwhelming. "FFFUUUCCCKKK...Dad," I cooed as my father picked up his thrusting.

I was going to fucking love tonight. "Daddy, I have to see you. I need to see you badly" "Hell, I will be home soon too. You'll find a lingerie in bed. Wear that for daddy" "As daddy wishes."

My hips tilted back, pressing my wetness against his hardness, begging for him to fill me. "Please," I choked out, a whisper of a plea. "Please, daddy."