Sugar Daddy Discord Servers Novels & Stories

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

Ughhhhh "Yes daddy"

A message beeped from my page and I raised my brows. Just hey? No I want you to be my sugar daddy. I can swim for you. I have the biggest boobs in the world. I can treat you right, daddy. I can dance and twerk for you. You are definitely going to love me, daddy. You can get what you want from me. I am available. Always. With so many raw emojis. None of that? Just this? Hey? I picked it up and typed it back. "Hi." It replied immediately. "I have something you need."

Daddy can't blame me for screaming, I wasn't supposed to scream anymore, but the guy scared me, daddy was quick to hide me behind him, and both of my hands went into his shirt, hiding my face into his shirt. "Trent, what are you doing here?" daddy growls at the guy. "I'm here to visit, can't you see?" the guy answers with a dark smile, I peeked behind daddy's back and saw his eyes were silver just like daddy, he's another demon lord! "You're not welcome, why didn't you say you're coming?" daddy asks him. "We're brothers, no need to call in first," he says, but I don't agree. "What do you want?" daddy growls at him.

The boy appeared more dark-ish and introverted than him, but the piercing on his tongue induced engrossment. "You are... the new guy, right?" Ryuu's eyes met the other black ones. His fringe was covering his left eye, but the lad put the strands of his hair at the back of his ear; revealing a deep cut scar on the eyelid and another piercing on his left temple. The lad smirked and Ryuu diverted his attention on his food, the same as the new guy did. "I am," Ryuu remarked. "What class are you?" he questioned. There were 3 Classes of Servers. Each class is determined by the quality and performance of a Server.

Dylan cannot feel his body when looking at his hot sugar dad. He opens his mouth— as he is licking it seductively while looking at him. Luke licks his mouth to put some moisture. “Wanna taste it? It has some of your favorite combinations… come here. It is just for free,” his voice turned husky and even caustic to his fingers. Dylan sees it again, and the bed is messy. Luke chuckled, “baby?” calling him so sweet but seductive. His sugar daddy is so horny by just seeing him around!

Even if it is just a one-night stand. He sees all this in the way people look at him. Young people who just want a night of fun. A single mother who wants to feel young again. A woman who wants to feel like a woman and not a mother. A man who is looking for a rebound after a breakup with his ex. A billionaire who suddenly realised that he had been queer all his life but keeping up appearances. “I do lots of things for fun,” she responds and drags her hands up his thighs towards where his cock is. She is thirsty; it will make it easier for him.

Remember the reality setting slap? He corked his head to the side, gazing at me from another angle. “I may play games Mirabella, but I'll bend the rules so you'd always win.” I shivered at his remark. "Let me kiss you, the only taste of heaven a man like me can get." His words were messing with me. I could kiss him, let go for the night and be gone by tomorrow. It made it all the better that I didn't know him, we'd never see again. No strings attached.

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.