Yes Daddy Harder Novels & Stories

Memories of the way he brought me to orgasm last night stoke the flames that are already smoldering for him. “Yeah, I’m going to be spanking this ass nightly,” he mutters just before his hand crashes down right in the center of my ass. I yelp. “Are you going to spank that hard?” He chuckles. “Depends, bambina. Are you going to be a good girl for Daddy?” I moan and roll my hips on his lap. He slaps me again and I yelp. “Yes, Daddy.” “That’s what I want to hear.” But he starts up a rhythm, spanking me much harder than I think he should for a little slap and tickle before sex.

“—tell me who’s your daddy.” The next thrust was brutal, deliberate, grinding deep enough that I saw stars. “You are,” I sobbed out, voice cracking. “You are my daddy—” “Louder.” He punctuated the word with another punishing drive of his hips, spanking me again—harder—while he kept fucking me without mercy. My ass burned, my pussy throbbed, every nerve screaming in the best way. “You’re my daddy—oh God—Mr. William you’re my daddy—” The words spilled out between screams, high and desperate, my whole body shaking like I might fly apart.

I sobbed, arching my back as he leaned down, his mouth capturing my nipple, sucking hard while still choking me lightly, thrusting so deep I swore I could feel him in my stomach. He pulled back just enough to look me in the eye, his thrusts punishing. “That’s it, slut. Beg for it. Beg to be fucked harder.” “Harder…daddy!” I moaned desperately, my voice breaking. “Please…fuck me harder!”

"Not until I say you can come, understand?" Ariana nodded frantically, too far gone to form words. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying desperately to stave off the tsunami building within her. Mateo smirked cruelly, amused by her struggle. "That's my good girl," he praised, rewarding her obedience with a few fast, brutal thrusts. "Such a perfect little toy for Daddy to play with." Mateo increased his pace once more, pounding into Ariana with wild abandon. The bed shook violently, the headboard slamming against the wall in a staccato rhythm. Sweat dripped down his sculpted torso as he chased his own release, his balls tightening with impending eruption.

Charlotte's POV "Come here." Layson Romanov's voice was low and firm, leaving no room for refusal. In the yacht's luxury suite, the air felt stiflingly hot. Layson's loosened collar looked messy. He had left a few buttons of his shirt undone, revealing his firm chest. His usually deep and calm green eyes now burned with scorching desire. In my previous life, he had tempted me in this same way. Right now, I simply stood by and watched this man who was normally so noble and untouchable.

And i find it hard to comprehend his words as another wave of unbridled pleasure engulfs me "What?" i manage to whispers amidst the pleasure overtaking my entire body. "it's not fair that you're the only comfortable one baby girl" "What do mean?" i croak out. "Can't you tell how uncomfortable daddy is?" he says, thrusting his raging monster cock against my buttocks, i almost bounce off his lap. He's so hard, hot, ready and huge against me. I should be scared but fear is far from me, When i open my mouth to speak i was shocked by the words that comes out of my mouth.

his thrust was a mixture of slow and hard and with each thrust he hits hard on the cervix, sending flying sparkles into her body. Her nails dug into his skin and she moaned out breathlessly. "Oh, daddy... I love when you Fuck me so hard." "Like this?" Dante pulled mid-way out and slammed into her harder than before! "Yes!" Her breath broke as sob my sob wrecked through her throat. "Oh sunshine....missionary with you feels so good like I love it when your eyeballs are lost in your white eyes. Fuck" his nails on her hips tightened and he fucked her hard the feel amplifying.

"Daddy, it's yours, it's always yours..." "Good girl." He pulls his fingers out and lines himself up and pushes inside me from behind in one long devastating stroke and I scream into the pillow and he doesn't stop, doesn't let me adjust, just starts fucking me deep and hard and relentless and I take every single inch and push back for more. "Yes!" I grab the headboard. "Yes, Daddy, fuck me harder, please..." "You want harder?" He grabs my hips and drives in so deep I feel him in my stomach and I cry out. "Like that?"

“Yeah, baby! Uhm! Uhuhuhuhhhh! F*ck, Selene! You're so tight! Uhm! Uhm! You feel so good! Uhuhuhuhhh.” “That's it, Daddy! Fuck me hard! I love your c*ck in me! Oh my! Ahhhh! Give me more, Daddy! Ahhhh! Ah, ah, ah, ahh, ahhhhh! F*ck your baby! Ahhhh!” I whimper in pleasure. He raised my hips, and he pounded my soaking pussy even harder. “Yessssssssss!!!! Ahhhhhh! Daddy! Daddy!”