Yes Daddy Novels & Stories

Dane’s dick equals instant happiness. After we took our time trying to get through it, I successfully got into the car. “I love you baby.” He started off, looking so satisfied, it thrilled me. “I love you too.” I really did. “Drive safely. See you tomorrow. Seriously, eyes on the road.” “Yes Daddy.” “Fuck,” He groaned, colour returning to his face. He was well pleased. “I'm still your daddy indeed.”

Marcus was in his swim trunks, laughing loudly at a story about his boss, while I sat on the edge of a lounger, dangling my feet in the water. "Man, your stepdad is loaded," Marcus said, looking around the sprawling backyard with appreciation. "How's it living here with him?" "Tense," I murmured, taking a sip of my beer. "He’s... very strict." "Yeah? Well, you always did have a thing for authority figures," Marcus teased. He leaned in closer, his voice dropping as he smiled. "Though, I gotta admit, I've missed you, Olise." Before I could reply, the distinct sound of heavy footsteps on the stone patio echoed through the yard.

The new intern had a habit of calling my husband "Daddy." "Daddy, I am having the worst luck today. Could you please go buy me some feminine products?" "Daddy, I cannot get the zipper on my dress unstuck. Can you help me?" "Daddy, why do you not have my hair tie around your wrist? I think you deserve a punishment. Wear two. Pink ones, okay?" I frowned as irritation simmered beneath the surface. My husband waved it off with a casual smile. "She is just being playful. Do not take it seriously. She is young and enjoying the novelty. She will get over it soon enough." I said nothing. I waited until the night of the company’s annual gala. She suddenly stumbled in front of everyone and fe

The old man said and smiles at me which I find now super creepy. Fuck! Even if he gives me all his assets I still don't want to be his boy for a month. I don't need his money. Until now, I still have the black card that Luciano gave me and I can use it and spend it whenever I want. I didn't use the black card though and instead of living like a rich kid, I did a part-time job as a waiter here in La Lena Cafe. I’m trying to live my life as simple as I can be. I want to experience a normal teenager’s life. I want to spend all the money that I really worked for. I don't know but I feel an insurmountable joy and happiness at the thought that I am using my hard-earned money and it's not coming fr

♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️ >>>HIDALGO POV's<<< I was driving back home after dropping Gabrielle off at her house, and now I was having a dialogue with dad over the phone. He sounds troubled and agitated at the same time and this made me curious about what could be happening until when he said... “Mammy Julianna is nowhere to be found!” He disclosed the shocking news to me.

Ty’s POV “Promise me you will come to the party tomorrow,” Jax said after dinner. “Don’t worry about that, son. I will make sure that Ty is there at your door with a birthday present in his hand,” Daddy winked at Jax making everyone laugh. “Dy !” I wailed. Dy was short for Daddy and it was an endearment that we used for Daddy often. “I know you kids have planned an after party too in the club,” Dad said with a grim face.

daddy defends me petting my back, I felt the urge to cry, and maybe shit my pants. "She's only a baby Trent," the lord of hell growls defending me, things got quiet after that, for a couple of minutes before I felt a new presence behind my back, daddy went down to his knee as Trent did, it was hard to hide behind him now, especially that I know who's behind me now. "Calesti," the king of hell sings my name out, I turned to him with teary eyes and red cheeks. "Such a beautiful baby," he says wiping my tears away.

CHAPTER 38 SOPHIA's POV I was cruising along the highway, en route to meet up with Jason, when my phone buzzed, lighting up with my dad's name on the caller ID. I grinned and tapped the answer button. "Hey, Dad!" "Hey there, superstar!" My dad's voice was warm and familiar, instantly putting me at ease. "How's my favorite daughter doing today?" I chuckled. "Dad, you only have one daughter." He laughed heartily. "That's right, and you're the best one! How's everything going?"

He watched my face the entire time, those grey eyes missing nothing. "Does your daddy know what a good little slut you are?" he asked conversationally, like he wasn't balls-deep inside me. "Does he know his innocent daughter takes four cocks every Friday night?" "No," I sobbed. "He doesn't know—" "That's right. This is our secret. Our dirty little secret." His pace increased. "Come for me, Ashlynn. Come on Daddy's cock." I did, my pussy clenching around him as pleasure crashed through me again.

“Do you think this joke is funny?” “Gr-grant,” Rachel stammers, coming to stand beside his father. “You know that your father has a heart condition. How can you possibly play such a mean…” “I’m not playing anything.” Grant tells her. “What I’ve said is very much serious. Gianna is my wife and I set asked for this meeting to properly introduce her. Now, since I’ve introduced her to father, I’d also like to do the same with grandfather, where is he?” As he speaks, Grant starts to look around as if the man in question will appear out of nowhere and when he doesn’t, a look of concern forms on his handsome face.