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Dirty
Daddies
(Anniversary Anthology)
Publication date: August 30th 2019
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance
(Anniversary Anthology)
Publication date: August 30th 2019
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance
Strong, sexy, dirty as hell… twelve Daddy Doms who know what they want.
Twelve
women who just don’t stand a chance.
Dirty Daddies is a sultry anthology of panty-melting romances
starring twelve commanding Daddy Doms who won’t accept anything less than total surrender.
Brought to you by thirteen USA Today and International bestselling authors,
this deliciously filthy collection of all-new stories is packed with HOT, raw
Daddy Dom action that is sure to leave you blushing.
Surrender
to the submissive in you. Get Dirty Daddies today!
Featuring:
Forbidden Sweets by Maggie Ryan
Long Distance Daddy by Rayanna Jamison and Allysa
Hart
Sylvie: Dr. Richards’ Littles 26
by Pepper
North
Detective Daddy by Kara
Kelley
Little Leigh by Golden
Angel
Daddy’s Little Liar
by Maren Smith
Daddy’s Precious Girl
by Katie Douglas
An Odd Little Girl by J.M.
Dabney
Cry For Daddy by Aubrey
Cara
Lindsay’s Secret by Emily
Tilton
Dom Fitness by Brianna
Hale
Daddy’s Naughty Darling
by Laylah Roberts
—
SNEAK PEEKS:
Sylvie: Dr. Richards’ Littles 26 by Pepper
North
Her
blue eyes widened as Kane stepped into the shower stall. His body made the
space instantly become smaller and more intimate. When he paused outside of the
shower spray, she knew that he was giving her permission to look at him. Sylvie
scanned over just the right amount of chest hair scattered across his broad
torso and tight stomach.
“Oh, my,” burst from her lips as her eyes traced his massive erection that proudly
pressed upward. As a doctor, she knew the average size of a male’s penis. Kane’s shaft far overshadowed the average. His low
laugh made her eyes jump back to his face in embarrassment. “Honey, I’m glad you like looking at your daddy. Let’s get you clean before you catch a
chill.” He set the
bottles on the shelf and guided Sylvie into the spray of the warm water. “Let’s start with your hair, honey. Tilt
your head back into the water to get it wet.”
Once
her hair was dripping wet, he turned her around so that he could spread the
thick shampoo on her drenched locks. Taking his time to rub her scalp gently
and work the cleanser through the length of her hair, Kane smiled as she moaned
her approval of his technique.
When
she teetered unsteadily on the wet shower floor, he guided her hands back to
hold on to the sides of his hips for stability. Before long, her slippery back
and bottom were fully pressed into the warm skin of his body. They both enjoyed
the feel of their bodies flush against the other.
Turning
her to allow Sylvie to tilt her head back under the showerhead to rinse her
hair, Kane automatically stepped forward to allow her arching body to press
against him for balance once again. They both groaned as their bodies meshed
perfectly with each other. Her long legs presented the valley between her
thighs just at the level of his rigid penis. His organ strongly twitched
against her sparse brown curls as her pelvis pressed to his. Their torsos
pressed against each other as Kane reached around her to coax the suds from her
hair. The tips of her small breasts urgently poked into his chest.
Kane
gritted his teeth as he focused on taking care of his Little girl. His desires
were secondary to tending Sylvie. With her hair free of the sticky hairspray
that had secured her hair in the fancy up-do, Kane opened the bubblegum scented
body wash. Immediately, the corners of Sylvie’s mouth turned up in a smile.
Happily,
she giggled as Kane washed her face, erasing the makeup from her skin.
Instantly, she looked younger and more innocent. Kane smiled as his Little girl
emerged from the shell of the glamorously dressed physician. She was so
beautiful. Unable to resist, Kane pressed a hard kiss to those pink, parted
lips.
Passion
flared hot between them. Kane deepened the kiss, sweeping into the warmth of
her mouth with his tongue. Teasing her tongue with his, Kane blindly spread
more of the sweet-smelling soap over her torso. The slick body wash allowed his
fingers to slide over her skin easily. Cupping her small breasts, Kane brushed
his thumbs roughly over her clenched nipples, drawing a shiver of arousal from
the slender woman in front of him.
He
kissed a path down her sensitive neck as his fingers washed her lower abdomen.
He wrapped one hand around her body to support her lower back as his fingers
combed through her sparse pubic hair into her slick, intimate folds. His Little
was eager for his touch.
Kane
could feel her eager trembling as his fingers explored her. Without urging, her
feet moved further apart to allow him to touch her body. When that supporting
hand began to spread the sweet body wash between her small buttocks, Sylvie
bucked forward against his pelvis. His finger automatically traced down the
inner crease of her buttocks to press against her nerve-rich secret
entrance.
“Kane?” Sylvie’s voice
sounded small and unsure.
“Call
me Daddy, honey. It’s
okay. Daddies get their Littles clean all over. Even here.” His finger pressed into the tight
opening slightly, drawing a gasp in reaction from Sylvie. He could feel her
heat rise between her legs as her pelvis pressed hard against him, grinding
against his erection. There was no doubt, his Little had a very sensitive
bottom.
—
An Odd Little
Girl by J.M. Dabney
“Come
here, baby girl,” I
ordered as I patted my thighs. “Bring your teddy.” My girl looked like she needed a short nap and backrub. She shuffled
toward the couch with her bear swinging at her side from where she held his
paw. When she started to sit beside me, I grabbed her hips and shifted her
until she fell onto my lap.
Her
skirt flew up for a split second exposing white cotton panties, and she sat
right on my cock. I was a grown-ass man, I could control myself, and all that
mattered to me was easing her discomfort. I could tell her back was stiff. I
wrapped my hands around her sides and pushed on her lower spine with the pads of
my thumbs.
“Lean
forward a bit,” I
ordered as I slipped my hands beneath her dress to get to her soft skin. She
bent all the way over and hugged her teddy to her. I massaged every knot and
paid attention to the spots that seemed to pain her, easing my touch as I
focused on them. Her moans traveled over my body as tangible as soft
fingertips. The more I worked her muscles, her body went limp, until finally, I
sensed she was asleep.
I
gently lifted her until she was lying on my chest. I shifted her until I
cradled her in my arms with her face buried against my neck. I brought my leg
upward to rest my ankle on my knee, and I cupped her bottom in my big hand as I
rocked my baby girl. Her stuffie was held tight in the curl of her left arm.
She nuzzled and her right hand fisted in my t-shirt at the base of my
spine.
A sense
of peace came over me at simply having my baby girl cradled in my arms as she
slept. I wasn’t ashamed
of my sappy smile as I looked down, shifting enough to see her beautiful face.
I traced the perfect sweep of her auburn brows and the shadow of her lashes on
her rounded cheeks. Her plump lips were slightly parted. I lowered my head the
few inches that separated our mouths and brushed the little, sleepy tilt of her
lips.
She
wiggled in her sleep, and the hem of her dress eased upward exposing her
innocent, white panties that hugged the roll of her lower belly. My cock jerked
at the nest of dark curls showing through the cotton. The fabric conformed to
her plump crease. I tightened my hand on her fleshy hip, and my fingers sunk
into the curve as I suppressed the need to wake her up by rubbing her nub. I
didn’t touch her, and I
wouldn’t play with her
little pussy until I heard her beg Daddy to take her.
Before
I made her mine, we had to talk about what belonging to me meant. For her, I’d even rein in my Daddy tendencies
because she was more important than a title to me. Whether she called me Daddy
or not, she’d always be
my little girl. After just a few days, she owned me as much I would
her.
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