Yes Daddy Harder Novels & Stories

“Yours, Daddy. All yours.” He pounds into me harder, his hips snapping against my ass with each brutal thrust. His hand tangles in my hair, yanking my head back. “You think anyone else could fuck you like this?” he snarls into my ear. “Think any pretty boy could make you come this hard?” I moan, mind gone. “No, no, only you, Daddy.” He slaps my ass again, the sting making me cry out. “Damn right.” His thrusts speed up, hips driving into me with punishing precision. The sound of skin slapping fills the room, and I’m unraveling, again, heat coiling in my stomach like a live wire.

Each lift off becomes easier, and each drop down more pleasurable, fed by a longer entryway and the determination to succeed. “You got this, babygirl. Keep going. Ride daddy's dick.” I push down hard, grinding his dick as it drags along my walls. Using short hops, I jump up slightly in order to fire by ass back into daddy, using.my weight like a thrust. I change up short hops with grinding, mixing the joy of penetration with the pressure of daddy's thickness. “That feels good,” he says, his head leaning back as his hands grip my thighs. “Make daddy come. Come on, you can do it.”

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.

“Fuck me harder.” Joe growled and started pounding me. The bed creaked violently as he drove his thick cock into me again and again. The wet slapping sounds were filthy and loud. “You like Daddy’s big cock stretching you out?” he asked between thrusts. “Yes! I love it!” I cried. “I’m your dirty little girl, Daddy!” He fucked me even harder, one hand gripping my tit while the other held my hip. I could feel another orgasm building fast. “I’m gonna cum again!” I screamed.

He pinned them to the mattress on either side of her hips, his grip firm and unyielding. "When Daddy is on your body," he growled, his eyes blazing up at her from between her thighs, "you need to learn that every single action of yours must be with permission." His voice dropped even lower, becoming something dark and dangerous and devastatingly arousing. "Do you understand me, you naughty, cock-loving slut?" The words were followed by a sharp spank directly to her pussy, making her back arch off the mattress. "Fuck! Y... yes! Yes, daddy!" Anny cried out, her fingers gripping the sheets so tightly her knuckles went white.

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

“ Dad ,do not say that . You mentioned you could pass for you loved her . I did not want to loose another parent again after Mom passed . I told you the first day she scalded tea on my arms you — ” “ It was a mistake ” Mr Blair interrupted Isabella . “ Yes , every evil she does is a mistake . I am done with everything related to your wife . You promised you won't be with another after mom's death but you are did the opposite and with a she-devil who doesn't care about others just herself. You just ruined my mood .I hate her and Dad if she tries to be nice towards me in pretence , I would sting her hard like a deadly scorpion with no remorse .” Isabella blurts out her eyes red and full with t

I soothe the abused skin with a slow sweep of my tongue, tasting the deep red mark I just left before trailing a wet line straight up toward her jaw. She shivers. "Daddy…" I chase the curve of her jaw with open-mouthed kisses, catching the edge of it between my teeth and biting down just hard enough to make her gasp. A breathless, desperate moan slips past her lips. "Daddy, please…" "Please what?" I murmur against her skin, my lips brushing the corner of her mouth. "You need to tell me what you want me to do for you, darling." She moans, her hips rolling forward in a desperate, greedy rhythm. "I want… I want you to fuck me."

I felt the tremors starting in my thighs, the pleasure becoming too much to bear. "Don't you dare close your eyes," he whispered, his voice a dark command. "I want you to feel every inch of this." He leaned all his weight into me, pinning me down against the mattress while his hands never let go of my hips. The friction was undoing me—a heavy, grinding pressure that hit deeper and deeper with every strike. "Daddy's girl," he muttered, his voice breaking as he FUCKED me more harder. "My good, little girl." "Harder… harder… Fuck me harder!" I screamed, my eye widened in pleasure.

This is my gift for becoming one of his son’s whore. I got to work taking off my clothes, Daddy moved closer to me, he did not have his shirt on, I pressed my hands on his abs tracing lines on them. He turned me over, pushed my ass firmly on the part of his pants where his cock was. I breathed in sharply as I felt his cock on my ass. His big hard veiny cock. “On your knees Yara.” Daddy said, his voice was thicker than normal. He fucking wants me yayyy. I obliged. I went on my knees, stretched my hands backwards as I wanted for my hands to be cuffed. Daddy does not like how much of a disturbance my hands can be.