Weird Strict Dad Chapter 4 Novels & Stories

'Daddy's ruining that tight cunt. Stepdad leaned down, capturing my mouth in a rough kiss, tongue invading as he hammered into me. 'Feel that, baby? Daddy's cock splitting you open. You're clenching so hard—such a greedy hole.' He pulled back, flipping me onto my stomach without withdrawing, then yanked my hips up for doggy style. His hand cracked against my ass, the sting blooming hot. 'Scream for me. Let the boys hear how good it feels.'

“So you think the right thing to do is to allow your errors to go uncorrected?” I squirm on his lap, getting turned on already at his insinuation. “Yessss,” I say with a smile, my words ending in a hiss as his tongue trails a lazy path along my collarbone. “N-n-no fairrrr.” My eyelids flutter shut as I squirm on his lap. “Dadddyyyy.” “I think you have it made,” he says, one hand traveling down my back to land on my ass and give it a sharp squeeze. I squeal.

BOOK TITLE : Daddy cock hits the spot (1) CONTENT: Seduction, bigger cock, Stepdad, orgasm, pussy fucking, hardcore. CHAPTER 1 Christy rolled her eyes as the boy on top of her struggled to figure out what to do next. Her legs were opened wide beneath him, but he just couldn’t seem to make things work. She reached down and moved his cock until it was just in front of her pussy. “Now, just slide it in!” she said with a frustrated sigh.

Dad said. "Dad!!! You are talking like Mom now." I said rolling my eyes. "Because your Mom is always correct. So you better don't show your irritation and roll your eyes on your Mom. I can't tolerate any temper against my wife. " Dad said sternly. "Please..she always scolds me." I said. "She does that because you behave like that.." Dad said. I nodded and left from there. Now, you will be mine forever. Here you go.... How's the chapter? Stay safe and healthy. Keep reading.

I wanted to stand up and run away, I was getting bothered and suffocated with him for even riling me up at all. “Why? Because you don't call me daddy?” I swallowed. What the hell? “You only listen to your daddy?” He continued. I glared at him. Again, his eyes darkened to a perfect black. I understood the double meaning quite well. “Yes, I only listen to my father.” “Millie, behave.” Dad warned sternly, so oblivious to the crazy situation going on right in front of him. This man wanted something but I certainly don't have it, or maybe I was just imagining things? Well, that meeting ended great. Whatever.

I challenged him, my eyes staring daggers at him . “Because you have no choice except you want to die by beheading,” he blurted o firmly “in case you don't know my father then I did like to let you know that my father is a very strict man who doesn't go back on his words he will definitely find you” he explained, in a cold tone. I smirked “maybe you forgot to mention the fact that he is brutal and heartless” I murmured underneath my breath “Did you say something” Derrick asked staring at me

Her Call. Lucious pov. "Please, I'm begging you, don't hurt me…" The pain my father caused me years ago resurfaced tonight, overwhelming me once again. I trembled as memories of my younger days rushed back into my mind. My dad was really strict. He was the one who taught me that to be an Alpha, I had to be tough, even if it meant losing control and doing whatever it took to keep my people safe. I wasn't like the other kids; in fact, I didn't really get to have a normal childhood.

I would never hand you over to anyone,’ he says. ‘Does mum know about this?’ I ask. ‘No, I’m going to tell her everything tomorrow. And everything else you need to know. I’m going to return the money in the morning, then we can let mum know. Over my dead body. I would never let him have you!’ He says. I nod. ‘Zuri-bear?’ Dad says. ‘Yes, Dad?’ I answer. ‘No matter what happens, don’t let any man fool you or use you. Men are the worst, most brutal species to exist. They’re nothing but heartless, monstrous beasts.

The living room air felt sharp against my bare skin, raising goosebumps everywhere, and shame burned so intensely I thought I might throw up right there on the carpet. He looked at me for a long, horrifying moment, head tilted, breathing through his mouth. Then he gave a soft, humorless laugh. "Look at you," he muttered, almost to himself. "Hiding dirty books about men, jerking off to naked guys. If you’re gonna act like a little fag who wants it so bad, then I guess I have no choice, do I?" He took a step closer, the smell of whiskey hitting me in waves. "Daddy’s gotta teach you what happens to boys who want dick. That’s my job, Atlas. I have to show my son what a real man does to a bitch."

She also said Eugene had seen Ian as his biological father since he was a child, and she couldn't let anyone destroy everything they had built. Ian, however, had already tuned her out. He immediately hung up on her. The room fell into a dead silence. After a long while, he looked at me and said hoarsely, "I'll deal with her." I looked up at him calmly. "It doesn't matter who you deal with. It won't bring Mom back." Ian looked as if those words had nailed him to the spot. For what felt like an eternity, he didn't make another sound. … In no time, things spiraled out of control. Ian began to look into the money he thought he had given Mom and me over the years. The results showed that not a si