Yes Daddy Novels & Stories

he asks, voice rough. “Yes. Please.” He begins to move in long, measured strokes. Every thrust is controlled. Every retreat is slow. His eyes stay locked on mine. One of his hands remains spread over the side of my belly, steadying, feeling. Zavian stays close on my other side, kissing my mouth, my cheek, the corner of my eye. His fingers stroke through my hair and then trail down to rest over Caspian’s hand on my stomach so that both of them are touching me and the babies at once.

When he is done I change Lauryn and it’s time to get off the plane. “I see you are doing well,” Daddy smiles and offers his hand to Dexter. “We had a few good years. Projects this year look extra promising. I think my connection to the Royal Pack is helping,” Dexter shakes Daddy’s hand and they both laugh. “Poopa!” Lauryn calls seeing Daddy. They have a regular facetime date where Daddy sends her a box and we open it together. As Daddy snuggles Lauryn I scent her before I see her. Ro-Kill!

While Leonardo checked his phone, Valentina leaned close to Lily and whispered, "Cry louder, baby. Cry so Uncle Leonardo will stay." Lily, already weak from fever, started sobbing harder. "Daddy, do not go. Lily is scared. Please stay." Leonardo looked up. His steps faltered. Valentina immediately hugged Lily and cried louder. "See, Leonardo? Lily really needs you. Her real father abandoned us. You are the only daddy Lily has now. If you leave, you are abandoning her all over again." Leonardo's brow furrowed deeper. Leonardo looked at Lily's tear streaked, flushed face, then thought of Sofia this morning, head bowed. Sofia cried too. But Sofia never screamed. She just held it in until she co

“One older guy I’m trying to fuck. He’s got a thing for girls touching each other. Figured a nice close-up of us playing with our tits should get his attention.” “No, Sash.” “I’m not taking no for an answer, Bet—” She cut herself off mid-word, eyes flicking over my shoulder. “Oh. Mister Gray.” I turned. Daddy stood at the top of the stairs in jeans and a fitted black shirt. Fully dressed. Looking completely normal. Like he hadn’t been standing naked in front of me five minutes ago with his heavy cock on full display. The unfairness of it made my stomach twist. “Hello, Sasha,” he said, voice easy. “I didn’t know you were here.”

I tease him. “I really don’t want to know. But I want to know, are you happy?” Daddy asks as we take our last steps. “Yes Daddy, I’m happy. I love him,” I say with a smile. “He loves you. And my grandbaby is the most beautiful creature on the planet,” Dad says, looking forward. “Thanks, Daddy,” I kiss him. The violin cords play Aerosmith’s Don’t Want to Miss a Thing as I look down the carpet. I see Spencer as Steven Tyler sings “Treasure,” the drums start.

♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️ >>>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.

Whiskey daddy vs candy daddy. He hoists her with an arm around her waist, then unzips his pants with expert moves and pulls it down along with his boxer. He grabs his cock with one hand. “Are you ready, bella?” He asks and grinds the head of his cock on Candace’s soaked folds. “Whoa?!” Candace pushes his shoulders. “Condom!” He huffs with annoyance. “Do we have to?” He asks and pushes his cock between her folds more. Candace jumps on his lap with shock. “Are you fucking serious right now?”

I said and offered him a smile. “Hmm,” he sighed and closed the door behind him, while I sulked at the fact that he didn't return the smile. In my boredom, I found a pen and a sticky note. “I would rather doodle,” I said to myself before getting at it. FORMER OUTLINE Book title : Daddy's best friend My dad's best friend has been my best friend and nanny since birth, but tonight my heart wants him. "Just call me Shawn", he says with his gaze still locked with mine as we click our champagne glasses.

Damian sat across from them, watching them with soft eyes. “Daddy, can I have more cheese?” Katty asked. “Sure. Add anything you want tonight,” Damian replied, handing over the menu. “Daddy just got paid.” Alva looked serious. “What’s a paycheck?” “Money from work,” Damian explained softly. “Daddy works as a ‘cleaning hero.’ If the office floor is dirty, Daddy cleans it.” Delya smiled proudly. “So Daddy’s awesome! Without Daddy, everyone could slip and fall.”

" I nodded against his lips, my sobs quieting down with each moan. The fire came back, hotter than ever, licking what was left of my head. I clung to Daddy as I screamed out, cumming so hard my vision blurred. "God, fucking...hell, you're getting tighter," Daddy moaned, stilling and spilling inside me. My body locked around his while I started crying again. We were still for a long time; Daddy was still buried inside of me. He raised his head from my neck to look at me. "Breathe for me. You did so well today. Just breathe for me, nice and slow," he caresses my face gently, coaxing me back to reality. When my eyes focused again, he smiled warmly. "There's my good girl." The words alone brough