Yes Daddy Harder Novels & Stories

"Yes daddy." "Good girl, now daddy's going to fuck you hard, okay baby? Again, it might hurt a little at first but you're going to cum and next time it will hurt even less and feel even better." Greg didn't wait for her reply, he couldn't He was beyond being gentle daddy in that moment, too overcome by the tight throb of his daughter's newly broken pussy around his cock. She was tighter than anything he'd felt before, tighter than he even imagined. He wouldn't last long, at this rate, but damn if he wasn't going to get in a good fucking before he came.

Until a few seconds later, "Are you that fond of Daddy?" The four-year-old boy was silent for a while. Then he answered, "I love you and Daddy. Don't tell me to choose?" "Forget it, sweetie. I'm just curious. It's okay. Later I'll try to get Daddy to meet you again." "Daddy?" "Yes, Adrian, the real your daddy, not the current one," Lily said with a smile. She then kissed the top of her son's head repeatedly. "Be strong, son. We still have a lot to go through until I can see you grow up."

“Watch how your friend’s dad is fucking you like a whore. Your pussy is making such nasty sounds. It’s so sloppy and full of my load.” I could see everything in the mirror — his thick cock stretching my pink lips wide, the white cream coating his shaft, and the way my body jolted forward with every hard thrust. “Harder,” I moaned out loudly , pushing back against him. “Fuck me harder daddy. Pound this cunt while I watch. I want to see my tits bounce while you wreck me.”

"Fuck me harder, Daddy!" That broke him. He gripped my hips bruisingly, slamming into me with powerful thrusts, the car rocking beneath us. Skin slapped against skin, wet and filthy, my moans echoing into the night. "Like this? You want Daddy's big cock pounding your virgin pussy?" "Yes! Harder... oh God, fuck me harder!" I screamed, my tits bouncing with each brutal thrust, his balls slapping my ass. He was relentless, angling to hit my G-spot, making me see stars.

"Harder daddy. Fuck me harder daddy." I smirked at her new confidence and kissed her, I pushed my tongue into her mouth and she immediately submitted to me. She placed her hands in my hair and pulled at it. I moaned and turned us over so she was straddling me. I placed my hands on her hips and moved them up, she released my lips and leaned her head back. She bounced on my cock and I began to suck her boobs. She moaned louder and placed her hands on my shoulder. "Oh daddy."

“Bad fucking girl.” She moaned, pushing herself back unto me. Now, I could already smell how wet she was, so I unzipped my pants and pulled out my rock-hard joystick and without warning, I shoved it inside her tight swollen lips in a single ruthless penetration. “Oh, Jesus!!” she cried out. I fucked her hard and angry, pounding into her from behind like I was trying to punish her. “This pussy belongs to Daddy,” I snarled against her ear, my hand wrapped around her throat, squeezing it. “Now tell me that only Daddy has access to your pussy. Say it.”

"Harder baby...ride Daddy harder..." I gripped his shoulders with my nails as I started to slam down on his lap harder and faster, taking his entire length inside me with each thrust. His hands moved back to my hips, gripping them tightly as he lifted his own hips off the bed to meet my movements. "Fuck...fuck...fuck..." He suddenly grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back, forcing me to lean forward as I continued bouncing on his lap. "Damien..." He started to snap his hips up violently, using my trapped arms as leverage to fuck me even harder. Suddenly, he whispered into my ear. "Cum for Daddy...cum all over this cock right now..."

“Mmm. Yes, baby girl. Beg me. Tell me what you want.” I whimpered as he rolled his hips again, so deep it stole my breath. “Please.” His smile curved against my skin, dark and satisfied. “Please what? Use your words.” Heat flooded my face. He was still moving—slow, relentless, perfect—and it was driving me insane. “Harder.” He chuckled low, the sound vibrating through my chest. “Okay. Now all together.” I was trembling, nails digging into his back. “Please… harder.” He stopped moving entirely, buried to the hilt, and lifted his head so I had to meet those storm-dark eyes. “No. You say, ‘Harder please, Daddy.’”

Then his palm cracked across my ass so hard I yelped. "Quiet," he growled, his hand immediately covering my mouth. "Your daddy's thirty feet away. You want him to hear you getting spanked like a bad girl?" I shook my head frantically even as my pussy clenched at his words. "That's what I thought." Another slap, harder this time, on the other cheek. "Now bend over the sink and spread your legs." I obeyed with shaking hands, bracing myself against the marble. In the mirror I watched him unbuckle his belt, unzip his jeans, and then his cock was out—thick and hard and bigger than anyone I'd been with before.

He drove us home. He dropped me onto the bed. A wide grin appeared across his lips. He quickly undressed himself, I watched as his dick fell out of his underwear. That big guy was making me smile in my head. " You did a great job by making sure we weren't caught." He breathed, Crawling into the bed, he leaned forward landing his soft lips against mine. I felt a tiny shock wave rushed down my spine, a wave of adrenaline surged through me. "Appreciate me, daddy." I moaned, breaking the kiss.