Sugar Daddy Discord Servers Novels & Stories

I was sure that the lords wanted to point out our age difference, but no one had the courage to say it directly in his face. As if reading my mind, Blaze paused. His dominating gaze landed on me, stopping me from laughing. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe properly. My pulse roared in my ears. A slow grin quirked his mouth like he could tell what he was doing to me. To my body, particularly. “I would bet on everything I have that no great grandfather can make you wet the way I do, Natalia.”

She'd somehow landed herself a taste of the wealthy life. I had to admit, this sugar daddy’s taste was, to put it mildly, quite peculiar. "No, not at all. Ms. Lawrence looks like a kind, family-oriented woman." I practically bit down on the words "kind" and "family-oriented". Mom coughed guiltily and hurriedly held a peeled grape up to Kyle's mouth. "Kyle, sit down and rest. Leave tutoring the child to Mr. Wilder." Kyle casually took hold of her hand. Though he was smiling, there was an unmistakable sense of control in his voice.

“Like this, Daddies?” The tips ping in a steady rhythm. I am wet already, slick shining on my inner thighs, the vibrator humming against my clit in delicious torture. I have edged myself twice tonight, chasing the high without tipping over. The longer I stay desperate, the more they pay. Then the big notification flashes across the screen in bold gold. BigDaddyV has tipped $5,000. The chat freezes for half a second before it explodes. HOLY FUCK MARRY HIM QUEEN SHIT

His big hands immediately cupped my tits, squeezing them possessively while he kissed the side of my neck. “You were such a good girl last night, coming home and confessing everything,” he murmured loud enough for everyone to hear. “Told Daddy how those two boys used you. How much you loved it… but how you still needed me to reclaim this tight cheer pussy. So I thought we’d take it further this morning. These three men have been dying to get a piece of my sexy little stepdaughter. And today, they’re going to have you.” I whimpered, my clit throbbing. “All… all three of them, Daddy?”

I giggled quietly at his reply. “So, what's our topic for today?” I asked. “Let's make sugar daddy happy,” he answered, looking deep in my eyes. Sugar daddy? Ooh, I love this topic. “You're going to be an eighteen-year-old girl, and I will be your sugar daddy, you desperately want money to buy the latest convertible car, but unfortunately, I'm in a bad mood, and you want to make me happy to get the money.” “I love this plot,” I commented.

If it weren't for Thomas being diagnosed with late-stage lung cancer a year ago, Andrew wouldn't be back in the country now. Thomas had a 25-year-old son, Henry. In principle, Thomas was supposed to appoint his eldest grandson as the successor to the family business since he was the eldest. However, due to Thomas's cunning nature, he had spoiled his son, and Henry had turned into a debauched young man who squandered his life. Consequently, Andrew naturally inherited the family business and became the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack.

Sugar moaned loudly as she licked my cum out of Candy’s hole, slurping noisily while I watched in disbelief at how nasty they were. I moved behind Sugar, lined up my still-hard cock, and slammed back into her tight pussy. “Fuck, you’re soaked,” I groaned, gripping her wide hips and pounding her hard. Her fat ass rippled with every thrust as I railed her while she ate Candy’s cum-filled cunt. “Harder, Drew—destroy my pussy!” Sugar begged, voice muffled by Candy’s cunt. I fucked her mercilessly, slapping her ass red while Candy moaned and ground down on Sugar’s face. Both girls came again almost at the same time — Sugar’s pussy gushing around my cock, Candy flooding Sugar’s mouth.

“Is it drugs? Did you finally start that underground empire we always joked about? Be honest.” Mica groaned, rolling her eyes. “You wish.” Cassie smirked. “A little.” I narrowed my eyes at her. “Mica.” She sighed, grabbing another grape from the fruit tray and tossing it into her mouth like this was no big deal. “Fine. But if I tell you, you guys have to promise not to freak out.” Cassie gasped dramatically, clutching my arm. “Oh my God. It is a sugar daddy.” Mica didn’t even hesitate—she grabbed the nearest throw pillow and smacked Cassie with it.

I replied immediately " Do you think that your sugar daddy will not approve of you working in a movie?" He asked with sarcasm. " Sugar daddy? What is that? " I asked and he was looking at me with confusion on his face. " Your Joseph! " He said with a weird expression. " Why did you call him that?? " " He is very old, old enough to be your dad and is very rich, and keen to have you in his arms and bed. Such old men who are interested in young girls and who are ready to spend any amount of money on them are called sugar dads. "

"You two aren't pranking me, are you? Why would I be the only one who can get close to him? What about his parents?" Derek said, "His parents passed away years ago. His grandfather is his only family, but even he can't get near him when he's drunk." This was absolutely insane. I had to summon every ounce of strength I had to haul the six-foot-tall man into the car, then drive him home myself. Afterward, Derek added me on Messenger, saying he might need me again in the future. [Get lost! Not happening.] Then, Derek transferred me $5,000.