Yes Daddy Harder Novels & Stories

"I'd beg for your cock, Daddy. Whisper how much I want you to fuck me hard, and make me yours. I'd be quiet at first, but you'd make it so good I'd have to bite my lip to keep me from screaming." He groaned, shifting closer, his free hand cupping my breast, thumbing my nipple until it hardened. "God, you drive me crazy. Your mom's a good woman, but she doesn't get me like you do. She doesn't make me this hard." He guided my hand to his crotch, where his erection strained against his pants. "Feel that? That's all for you." I stroked him through the fabric, feeling the heat and girth. "It's so big, Daddy. I love how it feels inside me, stretching my pussy." My voice was husky now, the words tu

“Daddy…” He didn’t rush. Just held there a second—buried to the hilt—letting her feel every thick inch stretching her open again. Then he pulled back slow, almost all the way out, before sliding back in. Same pace. Deep. Controlled. Each stroke dragged along her walls, hit that spot inside that made her back arch higher. Her hips rocked back instinctively—greedy for more. “Harder,” she begged, voice muffled against the wood. “Please, Daddy—harder.”

"You want me to stop? Or do you want me to destroy this pretty little cunt until it bleeds?" "Don't... don't stop," I sobbed out, not knowing how to breathe anymore. "Oh Daddy... please fuck me harder." "That's my good girl," he rasped and he picked up the pace, his movement becoming rougher. "Because I’m going to fuck you until you're nothing but a shaking mess of my fingerprints. I’m going to fill you up with my cum that there’s no room left for anything else." "Yes," I gasped. "Harder... harder... please..."

“You have no idea how much I missed you too…” “Oh, so this is the famous Alyssa.” A deep voice interrupted and I turned to an old but undeniably handsome man now standing beside Jesica. Well dressed and composed. “Dad, behave.” Jesica grinned. That's a dad? That’s her dad? Damn. “I must say, you look absolutely stunning tonight.” He said punting Jessica’s stares. “Thank you, sir.” “Come on now, I’m not that old….” “Dad! Can you stop? She’s literally two decades younger than you.” Jessica said, swatting his arm.

Still hard after fucking me so hard and making me cum multiple times. "What do you say to daddy for making you cum?" He asked, his hand reaching for my back and caressing my back and reaching for my cuffed hands. "Thank you... Thank you daddy" I whimpered, the tears rolling down my eyes. Daddy leaned in and kissed my tears. "You are so fucking sexy. Whimpering and shedding tears from cumming" his deep voice caressed my ears. "You... You are still hard, daddy" I pointed out, sniffing back my tears and looking at his hard cock.

Hard and fast I jack hammered my dick into her rippling cunt her inner muscles gripping me once again so hard, too hard, even her ass flexed around the dildo. “Fuck! You’re making your Daddy cum, you filthy slut! Daddy is emptying his hot cum deep inside his dirty little whore’s pussy! Milk my dick, baby! Milk your Daddy’s big fucking cock, baby girl. Get it. Get every drop. Fuck, my daughter is giving up her hot tight wet pussy! Grrrrwl!”

I whispered. He pulled my knee up and pounded into me that a gasp left my lips. Damn this man! "Is it still not because of me?" "Yes...Yes..." I cried out when he went on faster. "Yes what?" His hold on my neck tightened. "Say it," He pulled in and out of me relentlessly. "Yes Daddy!" "Daddy what?" "Yes Daddy fuck me!" And the look on his eyes was enough to send more pleasure down my already wet pussy. ** Sophia I rested my head against Damian's chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

This cause Yan Yang's hazel eyes, to nearly pop out of their sockets. What? The little boy yesterday and her boss had......... A father and son relationship??

"Uh!" He kept thrusting in and out spreading my legs wider. "Uh.." "You feel so good" He thrusted deeper. Harder. Deeper. Faster. He wrapped his hands with mine, giving me hard strokes. Oh God! "Fuck!" "East...." "Who's your daddy?" "Y....you" "Say it" "You" "Call me that" "Daddy" "Fuck!" He bring my legs up, placing them on his shoulders as he gave me hard and fast strokes.

“Hard—” “Oh My Fucking God, Daddy.” I cried out at the sensation of it all, the way his gaze burned into my own, the way his hips rolled, determined to ruin me and the way his fingers choked me just right. “I’m gonna make you cum so fucking hard for me, you’re gonna forget your own fucking name.” He slammed harder into me. I couldn’t fucking breathe. I was close, the tension built fast in my stomach. He noticed. “You gonna cum for me baby?”