Dark Dad’s Rebirth - Chapter 10: The Real Aria (2) (M)

She rubbed her lips against her father’s mouth, who was sleeping without fear, and even flicked her tongue.

“Why stop now?”

Caelius, whom she thought was asleep, had opened his eyes.

Startled, Aria’s eyes widened in shock, and she tried to flee. Naturally, it was only a matter of time before she was caught.

“I didn’t know that my daughter would come to a sleeping person’s room and do something like this… … .”

He chuckled softly, his eyes narrowing mischievously. Aria, utterly flustered, opened and closed her mouth, unable to form words. Her embarrassment was so overwhelming that tears began to well up in her eyes.

“Even the way you act is adorable.”

“I-I mean… I… that is…”

“I thought you’d at least go so far as to suck me off, but all you managed was a little kiss?”

Caelius grabbed Aria’s wrist as she tried to retreat and pulled her toward him without hesitation.

His daughter’s clumsy kisses had already puffed it up underneath.

Something hard poked Aria’s buttocks. She shivered at the unfamiliar touch. Then, playfully, Caelius deliberately rubbed his thing against Aria even more.

“Ah, Daddy… … .”

Aria whimpered, calling out to Caelius.

Did she really think he wouldn’t notice if she pressed her lips to his while he was asleep? Her actions were both endearing and, in a way, laughably naive.

Caelius let out a soft, humorless chuckle and firmly grabbed her backside. Startled by his touch, she flinched, her whole body trembling.

Having never truly felt another’s touch before, let alone shared such intimate contact with a man, Aria was completely unprepared.

For a moment, he entertained the thought: wouldn’t it be amusing to mold her to his liking, to ensure that she clung only to him?

With that in mind, Caelius slowly began to untie the knot of her slip.

“Daughter.”

Aria didn’t respond. Instead of answering, she simply trembled, her entire body shaking as she hung her head low.

“I-I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Riri,” Caelius called softly.

He grabbed Aria’s hand and made her feel his front. His erect penis was visible through the thin cloth.

“Ah, Daddy… … What is this… … .”

“It’s because of my daughter.”

Aria blinked as if she didn’t understand.

“I got hard because of you.”

Caelius muttered while unbuckling his pants.

“If you sneaked into a sleeping person’s room and made me like this… … Shouldn’t you take responsibility?”

Something dark and slimy stung Aria’s thigh, and she stared at it, unable to answer. Caelius pushed himself up, then eased Aria off of him and onto the bed. He quickly peeled off Aria’s strapless slip.

Aria let out a small scream as she was naked in an instant.

“Oh, Daddy, Daddy!”

“Yes, Riri.”

“What, what are you trying to…….”

She asked in disbelief despite knowing what Caelius was about to do.

“Fucking.”

He said, smirking.

“What, you don’t like it?”

Of course she didn’t. She’d always wanted to own him, but it was one thing to not want to and another to be afraid of an unfamiliar act. While she welcomed the idea of having sex with Caelius, she had a lot of worries and fears about having sex for the first time.

“What if it hurts?

At first glance, Caelius’s was bigger than her forearm. She couldn’t believe that something like that would sliding in and out of her.

Sensing what Aria was thinking, Caelius wiped the grin off his face and whispered in a soothing voice.

“I’ll be gentle.”

Aria looked up at him, trembling with fright, but with a newfound respect. Then she muttered in a very small voice.

“……Ah, have you tried it, Daddy?”

Caelius stared at her blankly for a moment, then burst out laughing. Aria rolled her eyes as he laughed for a long time.

“Do you think our daughter would be here if I hadn’t had the experience?”

“Ah…”

It was only then that Aria realized how foolish her question had been, her ears turning a deep shade of red.

“Th-then… who was your first time with?”

It was a pointless question. Asking about his first partner? Caelius never thought he’d live to see the day his own daughter would ask him such a thing. His brow arched in amusement as if he were enjoying the situation.

“And why do you want to know that?”

“No reason…”

Out of jealousy. Aria swallowed her true feelings, unable to bring herself to admit something so childish and petty.

Caelius, watching her intently, leaned in and whispered against her lips after a light kiss.

“I don’t remember.”

“…”

“What’s wrong? Are you jealous of some woman I can’t even recall?”

Aria’s eyes widened at his direct remark, her expression transparent as always. Caelius couldn’t help but smile at her reaction.

There was nothing difficult about reading the thoughts of someone so much younger than him, a girl who had only just become an adult. No matter how clever Aria was, all of her cleverness was something she had inherited from Caelius himself.

Even with his casual answer, Aria’s expression darkened slightly, as if conflicted. It seemed her emotions were wavering with every word exchanged between them.

Strangely, she didn’t dislike it.

For someone who had boldly snuck into his room to steal a kiss, the way she now seemed terrified felt both trivial and oddly endearing. Perhaps that was why he whispered words that were unusually tender for him.

“Firsts never really leave a lasting impression,” he murmured.

His large hand cupped her cheek, gently stroking it as he continued.

“What stays with you the longest is the last.”

His hand subtly trailed down, grazing Aria’s waist. The rough calluses on Caelius’s hand brushed against her soft, pale skin, eliciting a quiet moan from her.

“What do you think about you being my last woman?”

It was a sweet temptation and a trap. Aria didn’t know that. However, the father in front of her was too desirable and stimulated her possessiveness. She didn’t want to be one of the many women she had passed by without much memory.

Aria responded not with words but with a clumsy kiss on his cheek—a gesture of affirmation.

A kiss on the cheek instead of the lips? How typical of her, Caelius thought with a smirk as he slid his hand beneath the thin fabric of her undergarments.

A soft moan escaped her lips.

“Hmm…”

Aria trembled violently, shrinking into herself. She even squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head sharply to the side. From the look of it, one might think she found the situation utterly dreadful.

Caelius didn’t like that. He stared at Aria in silence, his gaze unreadable yet intent.

“Daughter.”

“Y-Yes…”

Her voice quivered faintly, her eyes still tightly shut.

Displeased, Caelius grasped her cheek, firmly guiding her face back toward him. Startled by the sudden touch, Aria’s eyes fluttered open.

“Look at me.”

His command left no room for avoidance, demanding her to face him directly. Aria seemed at a loss, her gaze darting nervously, unable to settle.

Caelius deliberately pulled away the blanket that had been barely covering her, exposing her fully. Startled, Aria immediately tried to shield herself with her hands, moving to cover between her legs. Caelius stopped her, grasping her wrists.

“Why are you covering yourself?”

“I-It’s embarrassing,” she stammered.

“You’ll end up showing me anyway.”

“…Even so,” she mumbled, her face flushed bright red in the unfamiliar situation.

“It feels… strange,” she added hesitantly.

“What feels strange?”

“Here… It looks strange. It’s not pretty.”

Pouting as if she wanted to show only her best side to him, she looked away. The sight of her puffed-out lips and shy demeanor struck him as endearing.

“It’s okay. Every part of you is beautiful.”

Caelius smirked and pushed Aria’s legs apart. Then the shyly closed flesh parted slightly, revealing her pubic hair. The bulge of flesh flinched in embarrassment, and the tiny hole beneath was soaked with her juices and already throbbing.

“Did you get this wet from kissing Daddy?”

“That, that’s not it… … .”

“Then did you imagine getting fucked by me?”

“Daddy-!”

Aria burst into tears of shame. Aria shouted at him to stop teasing her, and Caelius clicked his tongue in recognition and wiped away her tears.

“Don’t cry. Stop it,” he said gently.

“…But, sniff, you teased me,” she replied, her voice trembling with a hint of a sob.

His large hand gently stroked her cheek, the touch careful and deliberate. Aria looked up at him with tear-soaked eyes, her gaze hesitant and vulnerable.

Meeting her eyes, he felt a sudden, inexplicable urge to make her cry even more. Did she realize that her current expression stirred such a sadistic impulse within him?

Caelius swallowed dryly and forced a lazy smile. Then he slid his hand slowly down to her pussy. He gently squeezed the flesh that stood out between her parted labia. The tiny vaginal orifice, which was hardly a hole at all, twitched and spewed out a stream of juices.

“Hmph…….”

Aria hugged Caelius hard, bouncing on his waist. Her reaction was cute, so he moved his hand faster.

He groped around her hole, smearing her slimy juices all over it, then slowly rubbed her clit. The slippery sensation made the delicate mucous membrane tingle. The delicate flesh was roughly crushed by his fingertips, relentlessly ravaged.

“Hmph, ah… … !”

Aria bit her lips hard. The moan coming out of her mouth was unfamiliar and embarrassing. Then Caelius stopped her.

“Don’t hold it in.”

“No, no, hmph… embarrassing… … .”

“What’s so embarrassing?”

“T-The sounds… sniff… they’re strange…” she stammered, her voice breaking with a mix of shame and tears.

The more he did this, the faster he drew his fingertips in circles across the flesh, until Aria began to struggle. Caelius purposely crushed her with his body so she couldn’t escape. Aria was trapped in his arms, unable to squirm.

Aria gasped raggedly. She instinctively groped for Caelius in front of her, needing anything to hold on to as her vision flickered with the deep pleasure that was coming over her.

Then she squeezed his hair hard. But Caelius didn’t seem to mind, and he held on to her obediently. Shee was clawing at his hair until it hurt, but he didn’t care.

He was generous to Aria.

He thought this was a small price to pay for taking away the first time of a daughter who was much younger than him.

Caelius gently squeezed her swollen breasts in his hands and pinched her protruding nipples.

“Hah…….”

Annoyed that she still wasn’t letting out a full moan, he deliberately increased the intensity of his strokes. Faster and harder, he teased her clit and tweaked her nipples.

“Huk, ah, ah… … !”

Then, a coquettish cry finally leaked out of her mouth.

“Ah, Daddy…… huh, ugh, this is weird, this is weird, this is real…… suck, this is weird……!”

Aria wiggled this way and that, trying to escape her father’s hands, which were relentlessly poking downward. But there was no escape. Aria knew it, and she continued to twist and turn.

“Hmm, hh…….”

His fingertips stroked her clit, then slowly moved downward. Then he groped around her never-before-touched vaginal opening.

“Relax, daughter.”

“Easy, good.”

He gently soothed Aria and slowly pushed in the tip of his middle finger. Then, the hole that had been tightly shut began to open.

He gently soothed Aria and slowly pushed in the tip of his middle finger. Then, the hole that had been tightly shut began to open.

“Ah, ahh… … ! Ugh, shi, no, no… … !”

Aria showed quite a strong rejection reaction to the unfamiliar foreign body sensation. She groaned and even cried even though only one finger joint had been inserted.

“Ah, Daddy, hmph, shi, no, ah, I don’t want to, I don’t want to, hmph… … .”

“Really?”

“Yes, hmph, this, it’s weird, hmph, hurry, hurry, take it out, please, hmph… … .”

Caelius, who was looking at her with a snort, laughed viciously.

“You don’t like it?”

Then he immediately inserted his middle finger all the way in.

“Ahhh-!”