Your Dear Daddy The Series Novels & Stories

I was… ah… yes… I was… so… ah… fuck… “Daddy,” I called breathlessly. My eyes opened slightly—blurred, but enough to still see the white-haired man that was giving me undiluted pleasure. Rex's gaze met mine. Fuck… “Yes, Debbie?” “Daddy, I'm… I'm… close,” I said barely. “Cum for Daddy. Show how much this punishment has changed you.” Oh… fuck! It was coming. “Yes, yes, yes, yes, ahhhhhhhh! Yes, Daddy! Fuck me! Ahhhhhhhhhh…!"

"Just mind your business Lori and stay way from dad, you may want to or else you might end up just like Daria." "What happened to Daria?" I asked. Damen gave me a devilish smirk "You really want to know?" "Of course I do." "The truth is, Daria wont be coming back anytime soon." He paused dramatically "Because dad killed her." Everyone was silent as shock took over all of us. "He's feeling guilty right now, so he won't be able to handle his alpha duties, we'll be taking over. So stay away from dad or you'll be next." With that Damen and Deo walked out of the room closing the door behind them. Leaving us with questions about our father. Did he really kill Daria? Does that mean he killed mom to

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh. Daddy, I am cumming!” “Me too, son! Daddy is cumming on your tight pussy! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” And as they both reached their destination. Damon is still knocking on the gates of heaven again and again. “Fuck! Daddy is coming again, son! Ohhhhhhhh!” a

He said and I nodded with tears in my eyes. I still felt so proud of myself and him calling me a good girl made my stomach tighten with pleasure. "I'm going to start moving now..." Daddy whispered on my ears and I grabbed him more tightly. "Daddy... Please, let me get a bit more used to you..." My words came out in a moan just as Grayson approached us. Luxuria daddy didn't protest. Instead he reached a hand down to my clit and began to draw circles on my clit and Grayson daddy soon took a tit into his mouth too.

I just shrugged my shoulder at him while putting on my seatbelt. "Still the same, nothing new," I answered sparingly but he just stared at me intently as if he was reading my body movements and facial expressions. "Stop whatever you're doing right now, Maclen. You're bad at reading someone's expression." I commented snickering at him. "You've been to Russia for five long months, Zuck. Are you sure you're still the same? Or you're slowly turning into someone, let's say like your father?" Maclen stated and for a moment it makes me think about his question.

“Claire,” “Down Stacey’s throat. Damn, she is such a bitch. Fucking a friend’s man? That’s a bitch move.” I couldn’t reply. I was barely listening to Claire. The front door was opened, and her father was standing in the narrow hallway in all his glory. He had a shirt on this time, but I still found myself tongue-tied, staring at him like a deer in headlights. He had a frown on his face, the same frown he always had on TV. I took in his beautiful features–strands of his beautiful raven black hair hung over his face, framing his haughty green eyes and that beautiful chiselled jaw.

"Right! Thanks, man. I love you." He hurriedly hung up and burst out of his room, his heart pounding with resolve. Opening the door, he wanted to go to the kitchen, but then voices coming from his dad's room attracted his attention. He froze and then turned toward the door. "Do you like the way daddy is fucking you, huh?" "Yes, aaahh! I love it, you are so big, harder!!" The familiar voices made Kelly's face turn pale. He staggered backward in shock, and the pain he felt at that moment made him want to go crazy.

Kendra POV We pull into the drive of our big house. Daddy has not said one word to me on the way home. He was very quiet. I know he is mad, but I could not help myself. I was horny, and I wanted him right then. I wonder what he will do to me. Maybe he will give me a good spanking and then fuck me. Daddy parks the car. He looks at me and stares for a moment with his beautiful eyes. I love his eyes. I look down and notice he left his pants unzipped. Hmmm, I wonder why he did that. Is he that mad?

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.