Please Me, Daddy Novels & Stories

I breathed out and cleared my throat. It was not easy talking when ohus mouth was on my boobs. “I said i want you daddy, i want you really bad.” “How bad do you want it on a scale of one to ten?” “Ten! Please eat my pussy daddy.” “Okay baby, but we are gonna take it step by step okay?” “Okay daddy,” “I want to teach you how to please me properly so always remember to listen to my instructions closely. If you do not understand anything, tell me.” “Okay daddy.”

"Daddy, please." "Mmm, begging me now? Tell me how much you want Daddy's cock." "Fuck, please, Daddy. I need you inside me." "Mmm, that's it. Beg me more. You're so fucking hot begging for Daddy like that." "Please, Daddy. Claim my tight, dripping wet pussy. It's hungry for Daddy's cum." "Oh, yes. Good girl."

My fingers gripped his locks as I cry out again, begging to have some form of release, I needed it, I was bursting at the seams, and if he was not in my way, I would have touched myself, it wasn’t the same, but it was something. “You look so pretty when you beg me Kitten.” he whispered against my ear. I squeezed my legs tighter, he pushes them open, tsking as he does, “Beg me properly Kitten, maybe I would consider.” “Please let me come for you daddy.” He flicked the head of my clit as he says, “Very well, you may come for me.”

My pussy clenched around him, soaking his shaft. “I’m gonna come” I whimpered. “Not yet,” he growled. He slowed his thrusts, teasing me, keeping me right on the edge. I sobbed quietly. “Please… let me come…” He leaned over me, chest against my back, cock still buried deep. “Beg properly.” “Please, Daddy… please let me come on your cock.” The word “Daddy” slipped out. His cock twitched hard inside me. “Fuck,” he groaned. “Say it again.”

he added. “Don't call him your daddy anymore. Even if he is, he should earn the title and your protection… We are not a charity organization. Do I make myself clear?” She looked from one to the other. Seeing they don't want to obey, she raised a brow, daring them to be rebellious. “Yes, Mom.” they both answered. She nodded and after a while, asked, “What happened at Mr. Walkers' party?” “Mummy, they were bullying Daddy, especially that old man!” Aiden pouted.

It's funny how she is in her early 60s but dresses and behaves like she is in her teens. "Excuse me," I smiled at him kindly and started to walk to my waiting parents but suddenly I felt a tug on my blouse. I looked down at my five year old, whose face was full of questions at that moment. "Mommy, is this Daddy?" Oh my God! I looked behind us at Jale who was only a few steps away from us. I bet he clearly heard what my son had just asked me.

He gave me a quick glance before starting to chuckle as well, staring down at the coffee stain that was now on his shirt. “Well, I didn’t really want to wear this shirt anyway,” he said, chuckling . “Sorry, Daddy,” I said, laughing. “Are you going to the office today ?” “Yes, and I’m actually running late,” he said. “I was a little worried about where you were. I saw you didn’t come home last night .”

I moaned soft and rubbed my ass back against the hard bulge in his pants. "You little tease," he said in his deep rough voice. "Walking around dressed like that after last night. You want more already do not you?" "Yes Daddy," I whispered while pushing harder against him. "I want you to fuck me again. I need it so bad. Punish me for being a brat."

“Tell your daddy what I want to hear, and I’ll give it all to you.” I opened my eyes then, not realizing I’d closed them for how intensely I felt. I could do this. I could say the words. “I want you to lick my pussy, Daddy. Eat it like you’re starving.” I stared at him as he looked up at me from between my thighs. “Make me come with your lips and tongue.” I dragged my tongue over my lips, and he groaned, watching me do the act.

The necessities of my life. Dominic Leone is my daddy. My everything. Fuck the world. We have each other. I know they’ll come for us again, and I know next time they try, I will be right by my daddy’s side. There will be no mistaking me for victim, that’s for damn sure. The End