Yes Daddy Harder Novels & Stories

My uncle didn’t react to my kiss , but the moment our lips touched ,it seemed to bring out something in him . My uncle pulled me and made me face the wall and at the same time grabbed both my boobs so hard that I felt a mixture of pain and pleasure . A silent moan came out of my mouth as I held the wall and his heavy breathings all over my neck . He smacked my ass so damn hard that I could feel his hands on them . “ Do you know what I do to little girls who want to slut themselves around , I fuck them , I fuck them so hard , like whores .

“UHMMMM… ummmm… it hurts…” It seemed the small amount of vaginal fluid wasn't enough lubrication. Her inside was tightly gripping him, making his movement difficult, and his breathing grew heavier. He sneered and roughly gripped her waist, pushing hard, catching Emma by surprise, making her eyes widen and her mouth gape, unable to utter a single word. “Ha… so tight… my daughter, relax now,” Damien said deliberately.

"My dear daughter, this new boyfriend of yours doesn't seem very smart. What's he trying to pull here?" Joyce's brows furrowed, clearly displeased. "Are you an idiot, Henry? Lucius was just joking with you, so why did you have to be so rude with him? Don't you have a sense of humor?" I replied calmly, "Wasn't he the one who told you to call him daddy first? Since he wants to be a father, why can't I want the same? Also…" As I spoke, I raised my hand and smacked Lucius's head, hard. "Hands off your daughter, you old lecher! How could you touch her like that? You're a father, you know?!"

“Fuck… you like it, huh? I want to spank you so hard. Can I?” The pleasure and delight of being fucked so hard and fast like had me in daze, I could barely understand his question. But I spoke. “Yes… Daddy.” His hand came down, landing hard and hot on my ass and I cried out. “Daddy!” My hand swung to the back, grabbing his back and pulling him closer to me. He began to plant kiss on my body, his hand still landing hard and hot on my ass, perfectly timed to each drilling thrust into me.

Daddy? She feels like a naughty girl who is jumping on her daddy's lap, she is a feverish slut for this man who is fucking her mercilessly. She never called a man daddy during sex, but the dirtiness of the idea makes her insides pulsate around his cock. "Oh! You are squeezing me so hard." He groans and smiles at her arrogantly. "Are you gonna come, babygirl?" "Ahh, yess.." She breathes out and clenches her hands on his shoulders, looks at his eyes. "I am gonna come, daddy! "

“If I call you Dad… will you disappear later?” The question shattered the room. Ethan didn’t answer immediately. He knelt in front of her, eyes level. “I won’t disappear,” he said. “Even when things are hard. Especially then.” Crystal studied him for a long moment. Then, softly, testing the word like fragile glass— “Dad.” Ethan inhaled sharply. Amara covered her mouth, tears streaming freely now. “Yes, sweetheart?” Ethan said, voice breaking. Crystal smiled. That single moment rewrote ten years of absence.

Gael Slater: Freddy Frugal is upping my allowance? Lucian rolls his eyes and tousles the boy's hair, earning a groan of protest. Lucian Slater: I think what you mean to say is; 'Thank you, pop. That was so generous. You are the best daddy in the world'. Gael raises an eyebrow as he glances up at Lucian. Completely against the suggestion. Lucian Slater: Twelve dollars. Gael's eyes pop open. Gael Slater: You're the best father in the world, and I love you more than I love your sloppy joes.

I say. Daddy buries his hard cock into me. He holds on to my ass as he thrusts into me. My walls tingle around his hardness. He feels so good as he fucks me. Daddy slows down, almost stopping. He smacks my ass again, and I moan louder than before. “Will you cum for me, baby girl?” Daddy asks. “Yes, daddy, I will cum for you,” I say.

I pleaded shamelessly, knowing I shouldn't be giving in to the feeling so easily, but I couldn't hold back. He flipped me so fast, pressing my hard nipples against the cold wall through my light blouse and landed a hard smack on my ass. I winced and moaned. “Call me daddy,” he ordered. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Good girl,” he groaned. I was enjoying every bit of it, forgetting he was my father's best friend and the boundaries that are meant to hold us back. In that moment, I just wanted more. He landed another smack on my ass and this time it was harder.

"Daddy... Ah..." "How is it? Feels good, ugh?" "Yes! Yes! Feels so... So fucking good daddy... Please let me come on your cock, daddy. Please!" I begged and he resumed spanking my ass. "Harder. Faster." He ordered, slapping my ass with each word he uttered. "Yes! Yes! I will... I will ride daddy's cock ha... Harder!" I rode with all the strength I had in me, all the horniness I had in me.