Pleasing Daddy Novels & Stories

My last word was drawled in a moan as I felt my pussy get fuller with his cock. Fuller but I had taken more of him! "Fuck! Daddy! That feels so good" "You think you can take more?" He asked, trailing his tongue down to my tits. I felt another small thrust and Daddy's moans. "Yes! Yes daddy! I think I can take more of you!" I almost screamed those words. "Good girl" he kissed me on my nipple and my body twitched. Every part of me was experiencing a full on pleasurable time. With a deep growl, Daddy thrusted into me hard. So hard my eyes widened and my back arched.

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

She quickly put the toothbrush and cup into the cart. A few minutes later. "Mister Daddy, can I buy this yellow ducky towel?" "No, put it back!" "Please!" "Only this time! There will be no next time!" "Yay! You're the best!" "Mister Daddy, can I buy this pair of Starry Lou sandals?" "No! Put them down!" "Please, pretty please!" "Only this time…" "Mister Daddy, can I buy a bouquet of flowers?" "No…" "Please!"

His eyes caught one and he asked, “How about we play, ‘just dance’ together” Curtis looked at him with wide eyes. Uncle Adam never liked that game and said it was because he didn’t know how to dance and meeting his daddy for the first time, he didn’t look like a man who could dance either so the suggestion amazed the little boy and he asked, “Daddy, can you dance?” “Yeah, Daddy can dance very well,” Cooper was quick to respond since he danced with his father a lot during birthdays and even with kid games such as these.

Then I grabbed his hair and again made our tongues meet. "You're going to get punished, baby girl!" Asher said with a cruel intonation. "Yes, Daddy." I laughed mockingly. Asher carried me straight to the bed and dropped my body on his bed. He then went to my bottom, and his tongue played on my clit until I was very wet. "Did you like your punishment, baby girl?" Asher asked. His head popped up between my thighs. "Yes, Daddy," I said. Now, my body was writhing wildly. Asher was very good at making me horny.

I slowly remove his fingers from my mouth with a pop sound and his gaze darkens even more!. "You know you are playing with fire Sarah?" And i swallow and try to keep my knees from trembling upon hearing his words. "What....what if I like to....play with fire, Daddy?" I mumble shyly and he lets out a shaky breath. He slowly pulls me into his chest with his big strong muscular arms. His scent drives me crazy and my head starts to spin. "Daddy huh......You sure like to play with fire kitten....because once that fire starts you can't stop it....it will consume you!!" He whispers in my ear while slightly licking my earlobe making me moan softly and he chuckles.

"Are you all right?" Daddy had stopped, and I looked back over my shoulder. He looked down at me, worried that he'd hurt me. I smiled at him, inviting him to continue. He moved out, and I felt myself clutch at him, desperate for him to return, and then he did, and I whimpered. I lost my self to his merciless cock, forcing me to feel such pleasure. I found myself cumming, feeling almost ashamed of how easily he'd done this to me. "Daddy, fuck...fuck me...please...please fuck me, daddy..."

she teased, grabbing her mat. The door clicked shut, and I found Daddy in his study, typing on his laptop. I leaned against the doorframe, my sundress short and flirty. "Alone at last," I purred. He looked up, eyes darkening. "Isabella, your mom's barely out the driveway." "But she's gone," I countered, sauntering over and perching on his desk. My legs parted just enough to give him a view. "And I'm so wet for you, Daddy. Touch me."

“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.

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.