Please Take Me Home, Daddy Novels & Stories

I could feel his cum leaking from my pussy, warm and thick. He lowered his head, kissing my neck, his tongue tracing the line of my jaw. “Good girl,” he murmured. “You took everything I gave you.” I turned my head to look at him, my eyes glazed with pleasure and something deeper. “I love you, Daddy,” I whispered, my voice hoarse. “I love being yours.” He brushed a strand of wet hair from my forehead. “I love you too, Maya.” He slowly pulled out, a string of cum and my juices trailing from my pussy to the sheets. The vibrators clicked off, leaving a quiet hum in the room. He untied the ropes from my wrists and ankles, his fingers brushing my skin gently as he freed me.

I wanted all of it on his cock. I wanted his big cock to soak up every fucking thing dripping from my cunt, not the sheets. I looked at that damn clock again. 11:03Am What?! I shouted Did the time pause or what the hell happened? I sat up on the bed, my ass pressing on the mattress. “Daddy, where the fuck did you go, leaving me to drip like this? I want you! Why won't you just come back already?” I sighed. Maybe taking a shower would help me pass time.

Nicklaus "Get out of the car, Nicklaus! You can only go back home when you are no longer gay." Daddy shouted distastefully causing me to swallow my saliva with extreme nervousness, though I don't want to get out of the car, there's nothing much I can do because it feels like dad would hit me and pulled out of the car violently if I won't follow his command. I got out of the car and pulled my suitcase down. When I got off, dad started the engine of his car without saying goodbye and drove away.

At first it was just puffs of air, but then his voice came, rough and pained. ​ “Ho…Ho…Home,” he rattled out. Audrey was stunned. ​ “Daddy,” she whined. ​ “Home,” he rasped. “Home.” ​ Tears welled up in his eyes and Audrey felt her heart break. Her father wanted to go home, to the very last place that she wanted to go. She had left one toxic relationship, and now had to return to another. ​ “But why?” she pleaded with him. ​ “Home,” he croaked. “Pl…Please.” His eyes implored her, and she could not deny him.

He pushes my head down to send his cock deep into my throat and releases a load deep in my throat. I leave his pants unzipped. I sit back in my seat and put on my seatbelt. “Take me, home daddy,” I say. Tobias starts the car to take me home. I know I am in trouble, and I cannot wait.

He dragged his heavy body and moved forward one step at a time, each step an agony. When Baby Zetty gave him a call, Jay stared at the screen and slowly swiped to unlock his phone. “Where are you, Daddy?" Baby Zetty seemed to be sobbing. "Hurry up and come home. Mommy's hands won’t stop shaking. I'm scared, Daddy!" Silently, Jay hung up the call.

" You are my father. Merry pack is my true pack. wherever I went to or be, Merry pack will always be my home " " Oh really? " My father replied sarcastically. " We will see about that "

Please help me find that peace… “If I could steal one final glance, one final step One final dance with him I'd play a song that would never ever end 'Cause I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again Sometimes I'd listen outside her door And I'd hear how my mother cried for him I pray for her even more than me I pray for her even more than me”

Her daddy looked at the little baby in his hands and kissed her cheeks as she started to whine. “You know you can't stay here, your momma and your brothers need you. They aren't prepared to lose you, your momma has lost too much, I can't fail her again. You have to go back do you hear me, you go back now.” Her daddy sad hugging her tightly as tears fell from his eyes. It felt like he was leaving her all over again. He had watched over his family ever since the day he died, but it wasn't the same here as it is on earth. He would love for her to stay with him but he knew it wasn't her time and her momma needed her the most, and he wouldn't cause his wife any more pain if he could help it. He p

My Driver Daddy. “Home, Miss Beaumont?” he asked, voice gravel rough as the engine purred to life. I leaned forward, pressing my breasts against the partition, my breath fogging the glass. “Not yet, Dominic. Take the long highway route. The dark one. I need time to unwind after smiling for all those fossils.” My fingers traced the neckline of my dress. “Did you watch me tonight? Imagining peeling this dress off your spoiled little princess?” His eyes flicked to the rearview mirror, stormy gray and stormy. “Your father’s instructions were clear. Straight home.”