Daddy Dearest Fnf Novelas e Histórias

I remembered her calling me Daddy, remembered how she'd moaned it while I had pounded into her. "That's all." I straightened, adjusting my jacket to better hide my arousal. "Carry on with your meeting." I walked out of the conference room, sighing when I was in the hallway. My secretary, Martha, was waiting with her tablet, scrolling through. "You have the call with Mr Maxwell in thirty minutes," She said as we walked towards the elevator. "It's about his daughter-" My phone buzzed and I unlocked it to see a text from my princess. "Dad, can I PLEASE get this? It's the new Valentino and literally everyone has one. I'll love you forever!"

The sight only made her move her fingers faster. “That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come for Daddy.” Daddy. Fuck, this was sick and twisted but she loved it. She knew everyone called him Father as a respectful endearment and reflection of his authority, but Daddy? That was all for her. Her body clenched and tightened with her release. Holding her breath, she became lost in wave after building wave of euphoria. Somewhere in the distance she became aware of his release. “Fuck, baby girl. I’m going fill your ass. Mark you as mine.”

Instead she whispered, “Then tell me.” Simon's jaw tightened instantly. “You shouldn't ask questions you don't want the answer to.” I stared up at him, moonlight reflected in his eyes and suddenly the word slipped out before I could stop it. “Daddy.” Simon froze and my body went cold from realization. Oh God! Why did I say that? I opened her mouth quickly. “I didn't mean—” Simon grabbed my jaw suddenly and I gasped softly. His breathing had changed and the look in his eyes became something dark enough to ruin me completely.

“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.

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

“But isn’t your father Aaron Daugherty?” Mommy was Dew’s stepsister, so was Aaron not their biological grandfather? Why did it become Dillon?

His voice was low, breathy, almost a growl. "I want you, Daddy.”

“My Daddy.” Lust, honor and possessiveness flood me, snapping my small reserve of restraint in half. Suctioning my mouth to her right nipple and raking it with my teeth until she cries out, I reach beneath her dress and tear the panties that hide her pussy from me. Moving on to her other delicious breast and devouring, I slide my middle finger down the crack of her ass, before continuing to her entrance, shoving my thick digit inside. “Is this little fuck hole ever anything but drenched for Daddy?”

I dragged my head back up, opened my eyes, and staring into his deep blue orbs as he watched my sex-stricken face, I pleaded, “Fuck me, Daddy, make me come!” My cheeks were flushed from embarrassment and from being under the warm jets of water, but still, I wanted him more than ever. “Say, please.” He whispered hoarsely as he pressed forward once more with his fingers, hitting my spot perfectly every time. “Please, Daddy.” My words were breathless with lust, and my eyes locked with his again. “Come for me, baby girl. Do it for daddy, do it for me!” He muttered between my moans, and the next thing I knew, my pussy squeezed his fingers as he inserted yet another.