Daddy Aesthetic Romane & Geschichten

Niccy said. Everyone stared. Alec coughed lightly. "How?" She cringed her head, her lips curling up playfully. "Daddy is a rich CEO." They all bursted out laughing, and for the first time in ever, Niccy laughed along, this time, her lips didn't twitch upward, she didn't smile half brightly, she smiled, rather brightly, her dimple coming in place. She could see it. The future, it reeked of brightness, and oh. They all couldn't wait to see what the future awaits.

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?

They were so close she could smell his woody, masculine cologne. "I’m your future father, Lona. Watch your tone," he said, his voice low and intimidating. Lona just smirked, stepping an inch closer until her stomach was touching his waist. "My tone? Was I being bad? I just wanted to get to know my... new Daddy a little better." Revan didn't flinch. He stood his ground like a brick wall. "Save the act for your boyfriends at school. Don’t even try it with me." "Wait, what are you two talking about?" Bella asked, catching up.

The last traces of the ice in my ass had melted completely, leaving me feeling impossibly full, filthy, and dripping. “Such a good girl,” Dante praised, his voice strained with building pleasure. “Squeezing me so fucking tight. This greedy little cunt is going to make me come so deep inside you. You want that, don’t you? Want Daddy to fill you up while his father watches every drop?” I was shaking uncontrollably now, my second orgasm building fast and vicious, coiling tighter with every savage thrust. “Please—please, Daddy, fill me. I want your cum so bad. I want him to see you breed me—please pump me full while he watches—”

These assholes don’t have the right to say anything to me. “Hey, it’s Daddy!” laughs Kye. “You gonna let him put it in your ass tonight?” “Yes,” I hiss, all the rage I feel coming to the surface. “I am.” I pout, batting my eyelashes, and speak in a little girl voice. “I let my daddy fuck me all the time, because you know why, Kye?” I straighten my shoulders and look him dead on. “Because he makes me come so hard, with his big, man’s dick, and I can’t get enough of it. He’s not some little boy who doesn’t know what he’s doing. He doesn’t have to fumble in basements or apologize to parents when he gets caught with his dick out. He’s a man. And he’s amazing.”

"Yes what?" Zara looked up at him, at this powerful man who'd just bought her entire life, and felt something shift inside her chest. "Yes, sir." "Better." Adrian's approval was warm and genuine. "We'll work on the rest later." "The rest?" "You know what I want you to call me eventually." His eyes were dark with promise. "But like I said, baby steps." Daddy. He wanted her to call him daddy. The thought should have been ridiculous, but instead it sent heat pooling low in her stomach.

Ughhhhh "Yes daddy"

“I’m your daddy. And you’re my spoiled little omega who needs to be fucked full every single day. Look at this greedy hole, still sucking me in even after I already filled you once.” I moaned loudly, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Yes— Daddy, please. Harder.” Dante’s eyes flashed with pure lust. He gripped my hips and pounded into me, the wet, filthy sound of my slick echoing in the office. “You want daddy to breed you? Want me to pump this tight little cunt full until you’re dripping for days? I’m going to keep you so full of my cum you’ll smell like me everywhere you go.” I was seeing stars already, crying out with every thrust. “Please— I want it. Fill me up, Daddy. Breed me. I want

With an incomparably serious expression, he said as if he were asking for a debt. "Um... You didn't want it so badly in the past." Elizabeth curled her lips in disapproval. She had thought that Jagger would tell her a tragic story of being mocked or bullied by other children because he didn't have a father. "No matter what. No matter what, I want a daddy. Everyone says that I'm handsome, so my daddy must also be handsome. I want to look at handsome men. I want my daddy..." He deduced his father's appearance in a very genetic logic.

Kali shakes her head but still agrees “Sounds like something he would say for sure” We keep talking for a while until the call from dad gets connected his head filling the laptop screen. “My little pups” Our father is the epitome of an Alpha male. He is dominant, confident, and an assertive man. He has a strong and muscular build, with a confident and commanding posture. He is also very handsome and well-groomed and put-together and likes fashionable clothing unlike uncle Maddox who is almost always covered up with dirt, sweat or blood. “We are not pups” Kali scoffs but the smile never leaves her mouth.