Yes Please Daddy Novels & Stories

I answered with a smile. A soft slap on my butt cheek, “yes…?” “Yes, daddy.” “That’s a good girl.” My smile grew to a grin.

I resorted to saying because I knew that if I did not generalize it like that, she would just go on to ask why it was not safe for her. "I miss you already, mommy. I know daddy would say yes if I call him to ask for permission. Can I do that?" She questioned in her most sweetest voice, but I knew how much Cole could simp for my daughter, I knew how easy it was for her to convince him if she wanted something, so I responded, "I'm sorry, but no you cannot call him. He is busy at the moment… let daddy work, okay?" There was a little huff of disappointment from the other end, and then she muttered, "Alright mommy. I'll wait up for you."

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.

I hummed out a yes, nodding my head as I bit hard on my lower lips while a moan stifled out. "Use your words, Little bird." He brought out the thumb only to repeat the same process harder and faster. "Yes yes yes. I accept to be your plaything, daddy." For some reason, that came out sexier than it should. "Daddy is gonna eat you out now, and make you cum? Do you want that?" He quizzed while his body stooped down between my legs, his face still very much meters away from my parted thighs. "I want it, please."

Nolan's eyes twinkled and sighed in relief after defending him. "Thank you, Poppyseed. Flowers for you. And for you two." Two flowers for me and Kelly. He had protected the flowers. With Joey still looking at me and watching my reaction, I forced myself to accept the flowers, while Kelly did the opposite. She accepted it wholeheartedly. "Thank you, daddy. I like flowers and chocolates." “I will bring chocolates later.” “Chocolates will hurt your teeth.” “I will brush my teeth, Mommy. Thank you again, Daddy.”

Am a fuckin daddy to a five year old, this is so unbelievable. Robbie dropped the rest of the papers he was holding and pulled me in for a bro hug. "I can't believe this J, the boy looks exactly like you, am so proud of you." "Robbie," I called him three times just to make sure I wasn't dreaming and his replying to all my calls is what made me believe that I wasn't dreaming. This is real, Am A DADDY! * * * Arla's Pov "Goodbye sweetheart," I kissed my son on the cheek and kissed my mom next.

“Make me come, Daddy.” He doesn’t immediately close the distance between us. “You’re going to orgasm all over my face, and then I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth until you swallow me down.” It’s not quite a question, but I’m already nodding. “Yes. Please, yes. That’s what I want.”

“Like what?” “Princess. Baby. Sweet boy.” His voice dropped darker. “Or… Daddy’s pretty one.” Heat shot through me. My cock jerked against him. “Daddy,” I breathed. He groaned, low and rough. “Fuck. Yes.” His hand wrapped around me thumb circling the head. “You’re gonna be so good for Daddy, aren’t you?” “Yes—please—”

“You enjoy your boyfriend's stepdaddy's cock inside of you?” “Yes, Daddy.” He stopped his fast movements and started driving in forcefully one at a time. “I want this pussy wide and juicy for me again next time.” “Yes, Daddy.” I replied. I was happy there was going to be a next time. “Do you want more of Daddy's cock?” “Yes. All the time.” I answered. I know I was being a whore but I couldn't help but to enjoy watching him grind hard into my pussy, his enormous cock spreading me wide open.

"No, Daddy. I'm perfectly fine. Are you?" Daddy?! FUCK. My cock throbs and I feel my blood boil, but I manage to say, "Yes, I am." "Good." Pretend all you want, Bunny, soon you're going to break.