Step Daddy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He leans down and sucks hard on my nipples, biting them while growling filthy words. “You’re going to be Daddy’s secret whore from now on,” he says, slamming into me. “Every time your mother leaves the house, I’m bending you over and destroying this pussy. You’ll walk around leaking my cum for days, feeling it drip down your thighs while you smile at your mother.” “Yes, Daddy!” I moan like a complete whore, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Fuck me harder however you want! Please!” Dean flips me onto all fours and slams back inside me from behind, he grips my hips tightly and rails me mercilessly, spanking my ass red with every powerful thrust. “Tell me how much you love your stepfather’s

Then he set me down on the bed like I was something sacred and breakable at the same time. I looked up at him — my stepdad, forty-one years old, broad shoulders filling the doorway, cock already straining against his sweatpants. His eyes were dark, wild, completely lost. “You’re mine now, little girl,” he growled, voice rough. “Say it.” I bit my lip, my voice trembling but sure. “I’m yours, Daddy.” That was all it took.

“And Daniel?” A thin smile cut across Henry’s face without reaching his eyes. “You’re faster than I expected.” “Is he your father?” Henry didn’t answer immediately. When he did, his voice was flat. “Biological contributor. Let’s not dress it up as family.” The room felt smaller. My father and Vivienne. A hidden son. Years of proximity and manipulation. Henrietta pulled into Henry’s orbit. Richard and me trying to build something quiet while the product of that old secret watched from the center of the web. And indirectly, this son of a bitch… is my step brother. How pathetic this is getting.

“Aria, hurry. Your stepdad is at home. We’re having breakfast together.” The words stopped me cold. Your stepdad is at home. I had known this moment was coming. Victoria had told me yesterday that he would be here, that I would finally meet the man who had been sending money and existing only as a name. I had prepared myself for a polite stranger, an older businessman, someone distant and formal. I had not prepared myself for the possibility that the universe could be this cruel. I forced my feet to move.

He sighed through his seat while Stan glanced at his son. "We don't even know if she loves the one she will marry, you know, it's Danny. Danny Sy. I think he was the most annoying person I've ever met. Son, you were much better than him, hm? Don't think too little of yourself," Stan mumbled as Justin looked at his father with sadness crossing over his eyes. He knew that what his father was saying was only to console him from the sadness that he was feeling right now. He quivered his lip as he glimpsed through the people coming in and out of the convenience store. He stared right through the seat they were seated upon and he shook his head.

I heaved a sigh of relief because he answers my call after a minute or two that I thought he's just ignoring my call. "When are you coming back? Zeke is looking for you." I said and simply looked at Zeke who was still hugging Zuck. I heard daddy sneeze on the other line. "I don't know, maybe this weekend. Tell Zeke that I'll be back soon." Daddy said and I suddenly heard a man calling him, I want to think that it was just his staff but I am not a stupid fool, I know he is with his mistress again. Until now, I still can't believe that my father, a former soldier who was muscular and gym fit, was fucking another man.

Zoey has a few tricks off her sleeve, come find the daddy of her baby, who knows? He might be right there, looking at her. She even prayed, prayed for the daddy to show up magically just like that. Stella hated bars, but still, she came, and she could have never loved her best friend more. They arrived. They walked in. Like the fucking queens they were. Her eyes scanned the area, oh yeah. She hates this place too, the dainty smell and all, she already regrets it, but if this could find her the daddy of her baby, then, fucking why not?

Sean also tried alot. "Mom, aunt Rachel push me off the sit." He said faking tears. "My baby, don't cry you know your aunt has a big bumbum." I teased. "Mom is that all you are going to say." He asked wiping off his tears. He is just exactly like his father Brian, he is a carbon copy of him. He looks like him, he talks like him and his character is just exactly like his character. I pray he won't be like him.

Yes I hurt him ,hurt him so much . "Have you guys reconciled ,you know with his sudden appearance?"Kendall asked, smiling . "You know him too well Kendall, you of all people shouldn't be saying this ,"I replied walking away to free myself . "My love , are you enjoying the party ?" I turned and saw dad approaching me . Dad had the most handsome smile ,he was really good looking for his age and for a while. I wondered how hot he was, when was a young man.I guess he must be so good looking that's why my step mom just can't leave him no matter how badly he treated her .

Strictly crazy than my real father. "How's the work, hija?" Why he went home early? He should have been into the office. Stepdad is a Company Executive Officer or simply CEO of a cosmetics company popular in the whole wide Philippines, distributing tons of cosmetics in every store or Mall. "Good," I said blankly, holding my breath as I took for a quick kiss.