Daddy From Hell の小説・ストーリー

And i find it hard to comprehend his words as another wave of unbridled pleasure engulfs me "What?" i manage to whispers amidst the pleasure overtaking my entire body. "it's not fair that you're the only comfortable one baby girl" "What do mean?" i croak out. "Can't you tell how uncomfortable daddy is?" he says, thrusting his raging monster cock against my buttocks, i almost bounce off his lap. He's so hard, hot, ready and huge against me. I should be scared but fear is far from me, When i open my mouth to speak i was shocked by the words that comes out of my mouth.

“I want you daddy! Oh shit! Oh fuck! Fuck shit out of me black daddy! Fuck me!” “louder you thirsty ass bitch!” He growled. “Oh fuck! You are ruining me! Oh fuck daddy! Ahhh shit!!! My pussy is burning!” Tessa moaned in between. “You wanted this huh! Your husband said you wanted this! So take …this ..fucking… black…dick!!” Donald jammed inside her.

“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 came once, then again, my legs shaking. I was crying from too much pleasure. “Daddy, you're too good…nnnggh…” Daniel took off his clothes, his big cock already waiting hard to wreck every part of me. He climbed on top of me and pushed inside me slowly, making me moan loudly. He fucked me deep and gentle at first, looking into my eyes the whole time and whispering sweet words. “You are mine now, I want you for myself.” he said. “Henceforth, no more hiding and no more guilt. You are Daddy’s woman completely.”

“You decide what to do with me, Daddy.” “Son of a bitch, I’m going to hell for loving that name so much.” Eyes squeezed shut, he groans through a curse. “Just let me grind myself on you, angel baby, please. That’s all I need. A grind on that little white bikini strip. Knowing it’s wet for me is going to make this fast—ahhhhh shit, it’s already coming, angel baby. I’m already coming just dry fuckin’ your pretty pussy. It’s too young, but God help me, just wiggle it a little. Pout that bottom lip and wiggle around. I’m going to jizz right here in my shorts. Jesus Christ!”

Romano yelled but his dad wasn't answering, I guess that upset him cause he ran upstairs banging on every door he comes across, I stood in the living room waiting for him, he rushed downstairs sweating, obviously from anger cause he didn't see his dad "Boy, what are you doing here….!" We had a voice and look upstairs to see Romano's father in a suit with a stick of cigarette in his mouth I watch as Romano balled his fist in anger, I walked closer to him and begin to pat him on his shoulder, trying to calm him down I watch as his father begins to walk down the stairs smirking while puffing out smoke, he was on the last step when he suddenly stopped

"Humph! Of course, it has something to do with you! If the boss hadn't been in a hurry to come back to see you and had to fly directly to Gin City temporarily, he wouldn't have been ambushed by the Quinns. It was because he was unprepared that he almost lost his life!" "What did you say?! Mister Daddy was in a hurry to come back to see me?!" Naomi's pupils trembled violently, and her heart thumped wildly. She thought that she had no place in Mister Daddy's heart… Why did Mister Daddy's come back to see her in a hurry? Was he coming back to explain to her what happened in the hospital? Naomi's heart was full of mixed feelings, and Daniel's icy voice sounded again. "Humph! So he almost died be

“Not unless I catch you.” Then his mouth claimed mine again, hotter this time, more demanding, and my hands curled into the sheets as his palm slid down, and in between my legs, teasing me. I gasped into his kiss when his fingers gripped the lace at my hip, tugging it down just enough for his knuckles to touch my bare skin. And then his teeth grazed my throat, his hand sliding lower, and finding my clit which was now throbbing. “Now spread your legs, princess. Daddy’s not asking twice.”

There was nothing hesitant in his gaze—only that same heat, that same hunger that had been smoldering between us for far too long. "Mr. Damian..." I whispered, my voice barely a breath. He paused. His eyes lifted to mine—stormy, dark, and completely in control. "Try again," he said, his eyes darkening more. My lips parted, trembling. "Mr. Damian..." A small, wicked smile curved his mouth. "No, sweetheart." His hands gripped my thighs tighter. "It's Daddy. Call me Daddy." My breath caught. There was something dangerous in the way he said it, something that made every nerve in my body snap to life.

“Good girls. Daddy’s gonna use every hole this weekend until you’re dripping and sore.” He started right there on the floor. He bent Rachel over the coffee table and fucked her pussy hard and fast while Mia crawled underneath and licked her mom’s clit and Daniel’s swinging balls. Then he pulled out and slid into Mia’s tight pussy, pounding her while Rachel licked where they joined. He kept switching, using mother and daughter like his personal toys, their moans mixing together. “Beg for it,” he growled. “Please, Daddy… fuck us harder,” they whimpered.