Novel & Cerita Poppy Playtime X Male Reader

But her time is now and she will take him to the whole galaxy. She knocked and entered the bedroom and saw a shirtless Ray with a cigarette burning red on his lips. She got to work and pulled down infront of him taking off his trousers together with his boxer shorts. She kneeled infront of him and worked her magic on his d**k, blowjob, handjob you name it , Poppy was giving it her all. Ray was not a very huge man but average and has nice veins running down on his penis ; and that alone was a win for any girl.

ANDRE's POV "Hello, Sailor." Lexie slipped her hand into my sweats and wrapped her fingers around my cock through my briefs. I shuddered. Not a lot. Just enough. Just enough for her to feel it and smile against my mouth. “Oh my God,” she murmured. “You’re so fucking hard.” “We don’t have time,” I said. She kissed me anyway. Soft the way she always did, like she was asking. I pulled her in deeper because I was the one who decided how things went. She stroked me slow through the cotton and I felt it everywhere.

"Say I'm daddy's belly boy. Daddy's fertile little belly boy." For a second I thought I had gone too far. I hadn't thought through what I was saying, but when it registered I thought Brad might be disgusted or weirded out by my fantasy and kink. I'd never confided in anyone about it. No one knew I was getting off on thoughts of pregnant men, full of my seeds, carrying my baby. Actually, man plural. Brad was the only man I wanted for the past two years. Thankfully, Brad spoke before I could apologize for making him uncomfortable with what I said. Brad let out the sexiest moan I'd ever heard. "Yeah, I'm daddy's belly boy. Fuck, yeah. I'm daddy's fertile little belly boy."

I’m drowning faster than I’ve ever been and it’s addicting and alluring all in one, till I realize what the hell I’m doing - giving in to this freaking playboy. What comes next is as fast as the kiss had been. I pull away one second, the next my palm crashes against his left cheek.

Unfortunately, I failed woefully “Mine. Ours. Perfect for us.” Wyatt and Oswald susurrated in a low and deep, husky tone that sent shivers down my spine. Suddenly, the intensity of the fingers in me increased My eyes widened, my pleasure surged, and my breath came out in a hurry. “Hub… Daddy…” As if knowing what I wanted, the two began to pump faster. Suddenly, Oswald’s lips captured my fold’s lip, and he began to suck and play with my fold using his tongue with every thrust, making the pleasure double.

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

“Please, Jake.” He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. Mira’s face pressed into the pillow. He pulled her ass up so she was on her knees, back arched. His hand came down in a firm smack on one cheek. The sting made her moan louder. “Such a bad girl, wanting your best friend’s man,” he growled. But there was no anger in it, only heat. He lined up the head of his cock with her entrance and pushed in hard. Mira cried out as he filled her in one thrust. He was thick, and the stretch burned in the best way. Her pussy gripped him tight.

His imagination paled terribly in comparison to the real thing. Poppy's red hair was wet and curly, draping over her sweet ivory skin and her tits were round with cherry nipples that his lips wanted desperately to wrap around. She had a round ass, unlike the women he was constantly surrounded with and hehad been had the door for quite some time, enough to watch her wade in the hot water while touching herself.

I whimpered as I saw Grey Maledetti stepping toward me. “I have to admit that I'm impressed.” He grabbed my chin, forcing me to face him. “But now it's time to go home, Poppy.” He effortlessly scooped me from my seat and lifted me in his arms. Then he dipped his head, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispered, “You're mine, Poppy. You may try to run, but I'll always find you.”

NOTE: The remaining two chapters are in DUAL pov reading style. Ensure to read carefully. This will leave you aching so badly that you may yearn for a release. And I’ve used this sign (~~~~~) to break each character’s thoughts or parts. Be careful… Heads up… And we’re starting from Andrade. ANDRADE AND BRYAN’s POV Hearing those words, I wrapped my hand around Bryan's perfectly shaped ass, holding on to either side as I thrusted myself harder into him.