Filled by Daddy

Discover the dark side of desire.

I messed up and my father is angry at me. I crave his rough touch, his harsh punishments, and his obsessive love.

As punishment, he’s threatening to let his friends breed me. And as his friends line up, I realize just how far I’ll go to keep him. I’ll do whatever it takes—even if it means being on my knees for all his friends.

“Filled by Daddy” is the 5th and final book in a taboo, forbidden romantic series featuring a dominant, alpha father and the daughter who can’t resist her filthy desires. It contains explicit dirty talk, breeding kink and an explosive HEA.

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Excerpt

“Get dressed. We need to talk.”

My dad’s words wake me up. His voice is cold, distant, and I blink, trying to clear the fog of sleep. The morning light filters through the curtains, harsh and unforgiving, as I sit up and pull the sheet around me like a shield. My body aches from last night.

My voice is raspy. “Is everything okay?”

He doesn’t answer right away, instead focusing on buttoning his shirt. There’s something about the way he’s holding himself that makes my stomach twist—like he’s putting up a wall, shutting me out.

Finally, he looks at me, and there’s a hardness in his hazel eyes that makes his thoughts unreadable. “No, everything’s not okay. I’m trying to wrap my head around the fact that I’ve been f*cking my own daughter.”

His words sting, and I flinch. “I’m sorry,” I whisper, the apology feeling weak and useless.

He doesn’t seem to want to hear my apology anyway. “Sorry doesn’t cut it, babygirl,” he scoffs. “You lied to me. You manipulated me. You made me feel things I shouldn’t feel.”

I swallow hard, tears welling up in my eyes. “This wasn’t supposed to happen. I just…I wanted you—wanted us—and it was so good.”

He shakes his head, his expression darkening. “There is no ‘us,’ Tara. Not like this.”

His words feel like a punch to the gut, and I can’t stop the tears from spilling over. “Please don’t say that,” I beg. “I love you, Daddy. I love you so much.”

He freezes for a moment, his eyes flashing with something that looks like pain. But then it’s gone, replaced by a cold determination. “Love isn’t enough to fix this. You fucked everything up.”

I wipe away my tears. My heart feels like it’s being ripped from my chest. “I know I did. But I can make it right. I can prove to you that I’m serious about us. About you.”

“Prove it?” He laughs, a harsh, bitter sound. “How the fuck do you plan on doing that?”

I don’t know how I will, but I rush out with the first thing that pops into my head. “I’ll do anything you want. Anything you need. Just don’t give up on us.”

He studies me for a long moment, his eyes narrowing. Then he nods as if he’s made up his mind. “Fine. You want to prove yourself? Then you’ll do exactly as I say.”

“Yes, Daddy. Anything.” I nod eagerly, hope blooming in my chest.

He smirks, cold and calculating. “Good. Because we’ve been invited to my friend’s beach party tomorrow. You’re going to be the entertainment.”

My heart skips a beat, and I stare at him, shocked. “Entertainment? What do you mean?”

“I mean that pu$$y of yours is going to be shared, babygirl. You’re going to let my friends f*ck you and br33d you, just like I have. This time I won’t stop them. And you’re going to take it like the good little c*mdumpster slu$ you are.”

My stomach churns, and my voice is small. “You really want that?”

His eyes flash with anger. “Yes. You lied to me, manipulated me, and now you’re going to pay the price. Unless you want me to kick you out right now, you’ll do as I say.”

I don’t want to leave, but I also don’t want anyone to br33d me but daddy. But if this makes him want me again, I’ll do anything.

“Okay,” I whisper. “I’ll do it.”