Wet For Daddy Novels & Stories

I'm not innocent, I already killed someone before but I'm trying my best to be clean as much as possible. "Just fucking do your thing and meet me here at the hotel that I'm staying. Find where in hell the Maxwell is hiding right now." I said and immediately hung up on him because I don't want to hear him laughing at my frustrations. I quickly put on my boxer brief, my plain-white shirt, and my pants. I looked at my reflection in front of the full-length mirror and I couldn't help but gasp when I saw the bruised on the side of my neck, it was all my father's fault. We're doing a sparring yesterday and he was a bit aggressive that I thought he forgot that I'm still a fucking human and not the

Perhaps not good but it felt good. Strong arms grabbed my thighs firmly and squeezed at them. I watched, with heaving chest as daddy looked down at my wet pussy. "Daddy..." I moaned. "What do you want me to do to you..." He questioned as his fingers trailed my inner thighs, making my head all mushy and my knees weaker. "I... I want daddy to lick my pussy and fuck me" I whispered the word. "Louder" he demanded as his fingers made their way to my pussy. "I want daddy... I want daddy to lick my pussy and fuck me!"

“Do not stare at me like that Daddy… please…. Please fuck me.” Dante groaned and his eyes suddenly turned darker with so many wants, this woman completed him. She pushes all his worries away, whenever she is with him. His nose sniffed her scent and he whispered into her ear. “How wet are you for daddy.” “Why don't you see for yourself.” her breathless whisper came out in a compel and his fingers sneaked their way to her pussy, her wetness was in excess, and this time she had clothed all her undies with her wetness.

My aching, soaking centre. One finger smoothly enters my core, an uncontrollable muffled moan sounding around the room. "Oh baby.. Good girl!! You're so wet." Daddy praises in delight, "wanna see how wet you are?" I nod; not sure why, but I want to. Ripping the blindfold off, I squint until my vision adjusts to the dim artificial light. Once my eyesight returns to normal, I look up.. Daddy's eyes are alight, excited. I feel as Daddy strokes another finger into me, pumping, pleasuring me higher and higher.. Until he stops.

“Shhh…..I don't want to hear it. You shouldn't be telling me all that or are you trying to insult me or what???” “I am not doing that, Jerry. Don't worry. I just want to get some air and like take a walk. When I get back, I am going to give you all of me, Daddy,” I said, smacking my lips. I knew how that word turned him on so I said it at the right time. The happiness on his face after I spoke was one of a kind. I could tell he was very happy…. “Alright, no problem. Just make sure you don't keep me waiting or do you need me to go with you??”

The water poured over us both making everything slick. His body pressed against mine his cock already hard and pressing into my thigh. He broke the kiss just enough to growl, “You're mine kitten. Daddy wants you so bad” “Daddy,” I whispered my hands sliding up his wet chest. “I… we can’t' “I want you” he said his fingers digging into my hips. “And tell me you don’t want this cock, dirty little girl? I nodded biting my lip. “Yes, Daddy… fuck! I want it”

"Show me how wet you are baby. For Daddy's big cock." I whimpered hiking up my skirt panties already soaked as I spread my legs for his fingers. He slid them along my slit teasing the fabric before pushing it aside plunging two thick digits inside. "Fuck so ready" he groaned pumping slow curling to hit that spot. "This pussy's dripping for me. Beg for it Jess. Tell Daddy what you need." "Your cock Daddy" I gasped rocking against his hand. "That huge thick cock stretching me wide. Fuck me harder make me scream."

“How wet are you for me?” “S-So, sooo wet,” I stammer. “Good girl. Are you going to cum all over daddy’s cock?” “Yes.” “Yes, what?” “Yes, daddy.” As soon as the words leave my mouth, a flare of bliss ricochets through my body. “I’m going to cum,” I whisper. He groans, “Fuck, you look so hot with my cock stuffed in your ass. I’m going to fill you up completely. You’re going to be leaking with daddy’s cum all day. Do you like that?”

"No, not yet. You don't get to cum until I do. Kitty, my little girl, we're going to seal our deal simply. If you want me to be your Daddy, and you want to be my little girl, you will give me your virginity." He stood tall. Long ago he had done away with his jacket, and all that remained was that collared shirt that contoured his muscular body so well. "So, my Kitty, do you want to give Daddy your virginity tonight?" There was a brief pause. I always thought it'd be with someone I loved. A boyfriend, one I'd been with for months. Not someone who I met the same day, not someone who I was now calling Daddy, and not someone anywhere near under these circumstances. This wasn't a typical circumst

Daddy is nothing like the good fucker you fantasize. In smooth silence, I reach for the medal, unable to completely get my mind off playing my fingers around her wetness, feeling how smooth and thick she comes. The feel of it makes my muscles go rigid. My fingers greedily caress the face, drawing out every drop of her wetness, jealous of my own image. The only thing I want to collect her wetness is my palm. ‘Oh, fuck… Daddy will break you.’ Heavy moans light up my soul. The feel of her wetness drives me nuts. It's warm.