Usher Hey Daddy Lyrics Novels & Stories

I say, without thinking, making him grunt, holding my thighs as he begins to pound harder, if even possible. "Say it again, baby. Call me daddy, again!" he says, making me bite my lip. When I don't say it, he slaps my ass hard, making me gasp as he continues to thrust deep inside me. "Say who's your daddy!" he says again as I feel another hard slap. "YOU, you're my daddy, baby, you," I say through a whimper as I stick my ass out more. His fingers dig into my thighs as he thrusts harder. "That's right. I'm your daddy. And you're mine, only mine, forever, got that?" he says as he thrusts faster. "Yes, yes, baby. Like that, harder daddy, harder." I say as my fingers grip the sheets harder.

Daddy pleasurably fingered my ass as he stroked my dick. "Who is your Daddy?" He spat at my body. "Dominick Storm," "Shout thy name of your father!" I felt like I will pass out from the pleasure he is giving me. "Dominick Storm is my Daddy! Dominick Storm is my Daddy! Please, Daddy, let me cum!!" I shouted on top of my lungs not minding the people who can hear us. My toes curled up as my vision became blurry. "Cum for thy Father, Baby," I hollered as my seed squirted. "Ngaaaaaaahhhh!!!" "Thank you, Daddy"

Go ahead and cry, little girl Nobody does it like you do I know how much it matters to you I know that you got daddy issues And if you were my little girl I'd do whatever I could do I'd run away and hide with you I love that she's got daddy issues, and I do too Eden started drifting off while listening to the songs. She smiled at the possibilities of the night, and the anticipation that made her adrenaline rise up. —-----------------------------------

“Oh daddy… I am going to cum…” “Fuck momma…, I have been so eager to hear you say that momma, fucking cum on my cock momma.” Hazel felt her stomach tighten and her pussy wall cramped against his cock causing him to groan. She gripped the duvet her eyes rolling backward.… “Ohhh Daddy… please don't stop.” she moaned softly and he groaned. “Stop?” I won't fucking stop momma, come on, Cum on my dick and make this haven moist for me to drive in and out of.”

He landed another smack on my ass and this time it was harder. “Ohhh, yes” I cried. “Hmmmm,” he groaned. “Bouncy” he added. I pressed my ass against his hard cock, striding it faster and trying to feel it. I imagined how thick it would be and how wide it would stretch my tight walls. Juice spilled off my entrance, gliding down my thigh swiftly. “I beg you, da…daddy… please make me cum” I pleaded. Then he pulled away, leaving my trembling legs on the spot. I was about to turn when his voice halted me.

His cry is perfect, and just as he says fuck and is about to explode his release, I stop. I feel his hand fit into my hair. "What the fuck are you doing, baby girl?" "Playing daddy, like you do." I lick my lips. "Every time you get to the point, daddy, your cock gets harder, but you get weaker." "Stop!" He looks at me, and I laugh. "Ready for part two, daddy?" I use his words against him, only I say part two because part three isn't here yet. He groans and closes his eyes.

The sight only made her move her fingers faster. “That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come for Daddy.” Daddy. Fuck, this was sick and twisted but she loved it. She knew everyone called him Father as a respectful endearment and reflection of his authority, but Daddy? That was all for her. Her body clenched and tightened with her release. Holding her breath, she became lost in wave after building wave of euphoria. Somewhere in the distance she became aware of his release. “Fuck, baby girl. I’m going fill your ass. Mark you as mine.”

His hands gripped my hips, his own thrusts becoming frantic, a silent, desperate plea for more. “Who is fucking this tight cunt?” “You.” “Who?!” he demanded, driving into me harder. “Daddy! It’s you, Daddy!” “Who does this pussy belong to?” He emphasized the question with a deep, soul-touching thrust. “You. Daddy, it’s for you.” “Who do you belong to?” “Daddy. I belong to Daddy.” His thrusts became a punishing, relentless rhythm, slamming into me, rearranging my very soul. All I could do was hold on, a mere passenger as he shattered me and put me back together.

“And I’ll take it whenever I want, however I want, and you will love every second, won’t you?” I whimper, unable to speak as that peak builds again. He tightens his hand on my hip and smacks my clit hard. “Answer your daddy.” “Yes! God, yes! Please!” I almost scream, the lash of pain nearly tipping me over the edge, but he keeps me there, riding that knife’s edge of release and torture, dragging it out, showing me exactly who my orgasms belong to. Daddy Jesse. “Daddy, Daddy, Daddy,” I chant. “Please, God, please, Jesse, I need to come, please. Daddy, make me come on your fat cock. I want to feel you fill me, to watch it spill from me onto his sheets.”

This time, they were singing a song by Tatiana Manaois—Like you. "You gotta get up! You gotta get up and make a move! Cause the world would never see you until you do…" I laughed quietly, watching Purity try to keep up with the lyrics like her daddy. I was not sleek enough though, because as soon as I laughed, she turned to me with a glare on her face which made me laugh even harder.