Yes Daddy Harder Novels & Stories

His palm slapped hard against my ass when he yanked me harder with my face pressing against it while his fingers worked in-between my legs. “When I tell you I want something, I want it that way.” “Yes, Daddy, are you angry, Daddy? Your mood seems sour.”He let out a puff, giving me an answer, and I knew he was going to be hard, just the way I loved it. “How about fucking me that hard as well? I aim to please you.” I turned to him when he pushed me hard on the floor, my knees on the ground. “Just like this?” He tilted my head at him when I nodded.

he said and I melted a little. I am Daddy's good girl. "It's so hard, Daddy," I said. "That's--Mmm--that's how you know you're d-doing a good job, baby. Keep... keep going..." he said between groans as he released my hand. I maneuvered closer to him so I could have a better angle and continued stroking his cock. It had grown so hard and big in my hand I couldn't believe it. every flex made it harder. It felt like a baseball bat as I pumped him. The faster I went the more I could see my daddy pant and struggle not to groan so I jacked him quicker.

So I swallow hard and try to construct a sentence before his aggression escalates. "Yes daddy", I say and I watch him soften. That did something to pacify him. By just a little though, his facials ease, but his rod that's poking my entrance mercilessly and threatening to go in without remorse is still very hard. "Good girl, I'll give you your answer in a sec", he says as he goes all in. I was expecting that, but I still can't hold my scream back as I remove the hands I was asked to lay on and raise my shoulders so I can push him back.

His face was like stone, his sharp eyes focused on the village roads as they started to get busy. "Why are you so quiet? Still mad about last night?" Lona whispered. She felt bold. Her hand began to crawl higher, inching toward his groin. She could feel his thigh muscle, hard as a rock beneath her palm. "Didn't you say you were good at disciplining things that were out of place? I’m feeling a little... messy, Daddy. I think I need you to fix me." Lona let out a soft giggle, feeling like she had the upper hand. She was sure Revan was about to snap, just like all the stepfathers before him. She kept stroking his leg, occasionally giving him a little pinch.

“You can’t keep that moan from us, bunny. We fuck your pussy, and you moan for us. Understood?” Her head bobbed gently. Then… “Good girl…” Damian added. “Now moan for us…” He finished, and they began to move their fingers in rhythm, fucking her pussy harder and faster while their fingers brushed against each other. Isadora’s back arched off the bed, her stomach tightening into a knot of pleasure while her toes curled. “Ohh… God!!!! Yes!!! Daddies!!!! Oh…” Her body trembled, knees buckling, thighs twitching with every thrust.

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.

I replied causing his jaw to tighten in rage because maybe I had trampled his pride when I refused his indecent offer to me. I take a deep breath when a few seconds later and the old man is still standing in front of me and by the look of it, it seems that he doesn't have any plans of leaving me the fuck alone. "Aw, I know this tactic, bitch! You're acting like you're not interested in my offer but the truth is you're just trying me if I can raise the set price. Don't worry, money is never a problem. Do you want two million or maybe three million? I can give you that but you need to earn those millions. How about being my little filthy boy for a month?" The old man said and smiles at me whic

"Daddy. " "What did you say?" " Yes Daddy. " "What did you say again?" " Yes daddy!!!" "What the hell do you want?" " I want you to f*** me harder." "How hard do you want me to f*** you?" " I want you to f*** me harder balls deep. " She groaned as he returned his tight grip around her throat now slamming harder than ever into her not caring how heavy the amount of pressure is going to weigh on her. "Oh fuck " She whispered and arched her back continuously against the table while his grip on her throat tightened the more as he increased his pace ramming her hard and mercilessly than ever before intent on granting her the destructive pleasure He's aching to give to her.

"Only if it's as big and juicy as yours, daddy... Ooooooh... I'm gonna cum... Fuck me hard, daddy. Make your baby girl cum again!" Danielle massaged her clit even harder. Daddy squeezed her tits tight. He slammed his shaft inside her hungry hole as hard and as fast as he could go. Then Danielle cried out loud, a high-pitched sound of unabashed passion. As her cunt contracted hard around his cock, daddy shoved himself as deep as he could and groaned out loud as he shot his heavy load into his daughter's womb.

“Harder, Daddy, please…” I gave him what he wanted, thrusting harder, deeper, the desk rattling, papers falling to the floor. His ass clenched around me, so tight and perfect, and I groaned, my lips still on his, kissing him to muffle his cries. “Fuck, Ty,” I rasped, my hand tightening on his throat. “You feel so fucking good.” “Mmm, Daddy,” he moaned, his voice breaking as I pounded into him, relentless. “I’m yours, fuck, I’m yours…”