When Daddy Is Sleeping Novels & Stories

“You like that, don't you?” I was so lost in pleasure that I couldn't respond. “Call me Daddy,” he commanded. “Daddy…” I breathed. He stripped the rest of his clothes away, revealing himself. My breath caught. He locked his arms around my hips and buried his face between my legs. I was shocked. I felt his tongue right on my wetness, as he stroked and laced me intimately. He slowly got up as his hands found my breasts, and started foundling them gently. He teased me mercilessly, rubbing himself against me until my body begged for more. I needed him inside me.

I rested my head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. “Did you have fun today, baby girl?” he asked, his voice soft and soothing. “Mmhmm,” I mumbled, already feeling myself drifting off. “It was the best day ever. Thank you, Daddy.” He kissed the top of my head, his arm wrapped securely around me. “I’m glad you had a good time, princess. I love you.” “I love you too, Daddy,” I whispered, my eyelids growing heavier by the second. We lay there in the quiet, the room filled with the gentle sound of our breathing. I felt safe and loved, wrapped in Daddy’s warmth, and before I knew it, sleep took over.

I make my to the bed with my arms stuck out, she rests in them the moment I sit on the bed. She silent but her grip on my top says everything. "Why does daddy sleep for days?" She asks looking up at me with those eyes. "Well," I opt for the truth although I don't think she'll understand a word I say. "Your dad sort of has insomnia; that's a condition where someone can't sleep, chronic sleeplessness.

“Daddy!!!” (STOP IT!!!!!) ~~~~~~ I shoot up in bed, what is going on? I feel tears streaming down my face and my pillow is damp with sweat. I look over to my mate and the dread is coming down in waves. Her tears are flowing freely in her sleep, and she is calling for her dad. My heart is breaking, what could she be dreaming?

"Daddy?" When I opened my eyes and saw him between my open legs, I said, "Daddy?" in confusion. I softly moaned when his fingers rubbed my slit, which was already wet. Maybe that is the reason why I was having a wet dream about him. I stare at him as he caresses my center, his hands palming my cunt. My mouth opens, but no sound is coming out. The lampshade on my side table has turned on, making my room dim. I can't sleep when there is no light. "Daddy, what are you doing here?" I whispered to him. My mother is sleeping in the other room, and she might hear us.

I just nodded and climbed up on the bed. As I lowered my head to Daddy's sheet covered cock Daddy said, “Our secret,” and I immediately said, “Forever.” I plopped Pinky down and as I settled my head down, I could see Daddy's hands. It looked like he was pulling the sheet down just a little further. He must have because as I settled my cheek down onto his cock I could feel something warm touching my ear. My heart did a flip! That had to be his cock touching my ear, it had to be sticking out of the sheet. I was so excited that I forgot about my bare bottom. I twisted my head just a little and I heard Daddy gasp a little. He said, “You have no panties?” And I instinctively looked down, twisting

Sleep well, and daddy loves you. When the phone of Dylan notified, he read it silently, and a broad smile is surfacing. Turning off his phone and sleep tight with his daddy's permeated scent on the sheets.

he cried out, throwing his head back. "Daddy!!" I cried out, squirming underneath him. He was merciless, demanding his next orgasm with his brutal thrusts. I was screaming so loud that I covered my mouth. Daddy lets out a disapproving growl, yanking my hand off my mouth. He grabbed my other hand, pinning them to the bed and intertwining them together. "Holy shit, that's so...h-hard," I squealed, looking up at Daddy. "This is what my little slut wanted, isn't it?" Daddy said in between breathless moans. "Huh? You wanted me to ruin this pussy, huh, little slut?"

Adassah's POV I gather the bed sheets cover into my hands, fisting it tightly with my back arching up while I'm about to reach my ecstasy. The door flung open and I sat up straight with my legs parting. Luckily the duvet is covering my naked body and the bed surface. "Mommy, where is daddy?" Mathew and Mason both stood by our bedroom door catching their breath. "Honey, daddy is going for a run," I told them 'Yeah kids he's running between your mommy's legs,' Alera jokes through our link and I shut her off immediately as now I felt hands gliding over my thighs.

Mr Blair inquires his voice booming loudly “ I was asleep . ” Isabella answer's curtly on hearing her Dad's voice over the phone . “ By this time when you should be at the office. Something is not right with you . ” Mr Blair thunders in a surprised tone “ I am sending Doctor Luca right away . ” Mr Blair added as Isabella let out a loud gasp . “ No , no Dad . I am at Karen's . ” Isabella chirped in sharply . “ He will come over to Karen's . ” Mr Blair said with a tone of finality . Isabella dash out of the bed hastily , she grabs her hand bag and cell phone before leaving the room .