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I screamed, my back arching off the bed. The stretch was brutal, intense, almost painful, but so fucking perfect. He was so thick, so deep, filling me completely in one stroke. “Shit… you’re so fucking tight,” Daddy groaned, holding still for a moment to let me adjust. Then he started moving — hard, deep, relentless strokes that made the bed creak. “Has my son ever fucked you like this?” he growled, pounding into me faster. “Has James ever stretched this pussy the way Daddy is stretching it right now?”

I order and she obeys. These days, I'm starting to get obsessed with acting like a dom. No wonder Kaden was unhappy when I restricted him from doing it with my soul mate. I have always been her rightful husband and mate. It's just that she was so much in love with him too. In love with two hot men I guess. This Dom/sub thing can be so much fun, sexually. My hand rubs across her behind, smoothing one of her cheeks. "You have such a nice ass for Daddy to punish," I tell her, slapping her behind.

the dominating man over me asked as he continued to devour my jaw and neck. “Yes Daddy. I lied. I wanted to breed you,” I dumbly answered as I felt myself sink deeper and deeper into my fuzzy head space due to Dominic’s intensely pleasure inducing love bites. “Good boy,” Dominic complimented making me feel pleased with myself. I definitely had a praise kink too when it came to the Daddy over me. I loved it when he praised me. I loved him so much already ! “Do you want Daddy to play with your baby hole here ?” he asked as he played with the outer folds of my rim making gentle, soothing circles around it with his fingers. “Or do you want Daddy to fuck you senseless ?” he gave the other choice.

My breasts bounced with each thrust, nipples grazing his chest hair, sending jolts straight to clit. "Call me Big Daddy. Let me hear how bad you need this," he demanded, teeth on my neck, sucking until there was a mark on my neck. "Oh, fuck daddy, big daddy! Yes! Deeper!" Voice echoed off tiles on the wall, drowned by the shower. He released my wrists, his hand sliding between us; fingers found the clit, rubbing rough circles. "Cum for me. Cum for Daddy! Cum for Daddy." Tension brimmed as he pounded me harder; I bucked wild, chasing an orgasm. "I'm close! Don't stop! Ahh daddy!"

“You are mine, baby. Yours to keep, and mine to protect.” Yours to Keep, Daddy is a collection of 50 steamy MM romance stories featuring powerful chemistry, forbidden attraction, possessive heroes, and hard-earned happily-ever-afters. From billionaires and bikers to hockey stars, mafia kings, doctors, and rugged cowboys, every story follows two men discovering that love is worth surrendering to, and that sometimes the greatest promise is simply being yours to keep.

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

Daddy pleasurably fingered my ass as he stroked my dick. "Who is your Daddy?" He spat at my body. "Dominick Storm," "Shout thy name of your father!" I felt like I will pass out from the pleasure he is giving me. "Dominick Storm is my Daddy! Dominick Storm is my Daddy! Please, Daddy, let me cum!!" I shouted on top of my lungs not minding the people who can hear us. My toes curled up as my vision became blurry. "Cum for thy Father, Baby," I hollered as my seed squirted. "Ngaaaaaaahhhh!!!"

Some women get flowers. Mine get followed. Step inside a world where chains are not made of iron, but of longing. Here, the hunter becomes the hunted, and the innocent surrender to the darkness within. When power shifts and secrets unravel, these characters chase a high that could destroy them and they wouldn't have it any other way. A whole collection of short, filthy obsessions, no filler, no slow build. Just men who don't chase, they corner. Women who stop running, not because they're weak, but because some part of them was always waiting to be caught. And some part of you is too. That's why you're still reading.. There's the boss who watches too long. The stranger who isn't a stranger

he suddenly asked. Phoenix almost spilled the alcohol out of his mouth. Daniel chuckled. “I’m too old, boy. I can tell if a man was obsessed with a woman with just one look.” Obsessed? He’s obsessed with that stripper? Not a chance. Nic wanted to laugh. That’s ridiculous. He doesn’t even know that woman! “No, Dad. You’re mistaken. There is no woman. It’s just work, I swear.” He winced. “And now you sounded defensive.” Daniel let out a chuckle.