Dark Dad’s Rebirth - Chapter 10: The Real Aria (5) (M)

“Bedroom arts?”

“Yes, Your Grace. The young lady has requested it,” Gossen replied.

At his words, Caelius frowned slightly.

“Hm…”

“I’ve also heard she’s been purchasing novels and illustrations through the maids.”

It was obvious that the “novels and illustrations” Gossen referred to were not of the ordinary kind. Caelius rested his chin on his hand and tapped the desk thoughtfully.

Wanting to learn bedroom arts all of a sudden? It struck him as a peculiar whim.

‘She cried so much about the pain that I deliberately avoided touching her, and yet…’

The memory of Aria’s tear-streaked, disheveled face from that day surfaced, and an odd pang of guilt struck him.

It was almost laughable to him. For someone who had slain and destroyed countless people without a shred of remorse, to feel guilt over such a trivial matter—it puzzled him. He wondered if it was because the person in question was his “daughter.”

“I’ll go see Aria myself.”

With that, Caelius rose from his seat, setting aside the documents he had been holding. He left his study and headed directly to her bedroom.

As he stood before the door to her chamber and raised his hand to knock, he paused for a moment.

“Hmph, hmph…… Daddy…….”

A faint moan came from inside the room. It was too faint for the average person to hear, but it was enough for Caelius, whose senses were more acute than most.

“Huh, huh… … Daddy… … .”

A faint groan was heard from inside the room. It was too faint for ordinary people to hear, but it was enough for Caelius, who had more sensitive senses than others.

“Daddy… … Ha, uh… … .”

The groaning sound was strange, as if it was hurting somewhere. Caelius forgot to knock and immediately opened the door.

“Riri……!”

What came into his sight was Aria, lying face down on the bed, shivering and poking her hole alone.

Aria let out a shrill scream, startled by the suddenly open door. And the moment she saw Caelius standing there, she felt as if the sky had collapsed. She could neither stop nor continue her actions. She just froze in place, her mouth wide open.

Caelius frowned as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. I thought I was seeing something, but no matter how much I looked, it was Aria.

This time, her large eyes began to get wet with moisture. Tears flowed endlessly down Aria’s pale cheeks. They were tears of shame.

“D-Daddy… Daddy, I… that is, um…”

The voice that slipped through her lips was delicate and frail. The hand that had been poking inside the hole slowly withdrew. The sight was obscene. Without even realizing it, Caelius’s front bulged quite tightly.

He tried to act calm and walked toward Aria with an indifferent expression. Then Aria bit her lip and trembled. In an instant, he came right up to Aria’s nose and bent down to bring her face closer to his. Before he had time to say anything, Caelius’s scent came in.

Her golden lashes fluttered softly and pitifully. Her skinny legs shuffled through the hem of her high dress.

“My daughter’s…….”

“Ugh.”

“I didn’t realize it was so slutty.”

He arched an eyebrow and laughed low. Something about that look was sickening. Aria gasped and grabbed Caelius by the collar.

“That, that, ugh, that’s not it… … .”

“That’s not it?”

“Is that not what it is?”

Caelius gestured with his chin, as if urging her to explain herself.

Showing interest in bedroom arts, then adult materials… and now self-pleasure? It was entirely unexpected. Caelius himself was more than a little surprised.

Aria, trembling and sniffling for a while, finally managed to speak with difficulty.

“Next time, ugh, Daddy… … I, I don’t want to make you feel bad, ugh, so… .”

Caelius didn’t immediately grasp the meaning of her words. She didn’t want to upset him, so why had she resorted to self-pleasure? Puzzled, he mulled over her explanation again before finally understanding her intent.

It seemed she was troubled by how their previous encounter had ended abruptly after seeing blood. Despite his repeated assurances that it was fine, she must have remained anxious. The thought of her, determined to accommodate him with that small body of hers and resorting to such actions alone, left him at a loss for words.

Her fingers, slender and delicate compared to Caelius’s, were far too small. He wondered if those tiny hands of hers could even make a difference.

Narrowing his eyes, he looked at the sniffling Aria.

He didn’t dislike it.

The audacity of her actions, done solely to please him, and the way she now wept in embarrassment after being caught—all of it appealed to him.

What he liked most, however, was how her shimmering golden eyes fixated on him with unwavering devotion, seeking only his attention and affection.

“So that’s why you’ve taken an interest in bedroom arts?”

Though he already knew the answer, he asked nonchalantly,

“Did I seem like one of those incompetent emperors who ruined their nations over a single woman?”

It was only a jest, but Aria’s eyes widened in shock.

“N-no, not at all! That’s absolutely not what I meant…”

“It was a joke.”

Caelius chuckled softly, tapping the tip of her nose with his finger.

“Every time I say something, you tremble in fear like this. I can’t even joke with you.”

His tone was oddly gentle—softer and more considerate than usual. Caelius himself didn’t notice the change, but Aria did. It wasn’t much, but there was something different about him now compared to how he usually was. The realization left her staring at him, momentarily dazed.

His neatly styled black hair, sharp eyes with a predatory edge, and perfectly sculpted nose—he looked more handsome than any prince from a fairy tale.

When Aria looked at him like this, it felt as if she were being drawn into him, captivated. Without realizing it, she spoke impulsively.

“I… I like you.”

“…”
“Riri loves Daddy. More than anyone in the world.”

Considering how narrow her world was to begin with, it wasn’t surprising.

“And Daddy loves Riri too.”

Caelius pressed himself against Aria’s pussy, rubbing his hardened front against her. Pinned against him, Aria naturally threw her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek with an affectionate purr.

His hand moved between her slender legs. They were soaking wet down there, as if they’d been engaged in a lewd act in private. His fingertips wandered around her vaginal opening, groping. Then Aria’s body shuddered faintly.

“Hmph…….”

“What were you thinking about when you poked me that made your bottom wet like this?”

He asked in a soft voice.

“Thinking about getting fucked by Daddy?”

As if he hadn’t expected an answer from the beginning, Kyle continued right away.

“You’re a horny little thing, my dear.”

“……hhh.”

“Sneaking kisses to sleeping people…… and strokes her pussy alone while thinking about her Daddy…….”

Aria shook her head in embarrassment, but to no avail. Caelius grabbed her legs and forced them apart. Her labia gaped wide open, exposing her aroused flesh.

Caelius plunged his mouth into it before she had a chance to stop him. His luscious lips met the delicate flesh, rubbing gently.

“Ha…… n……!”

Aria moaned in unison as she twisted her hips, her hands now tangled in Caelius’s hair.

“Ahhh, Daddy…….”

“Yes, Riri.”

His tongue slowly moved back and forth from the vaginal opening to the clitoris. As the tip of his tongue mercilessly pressed the raised flesh, a fresh moan flowed out from Aria’s mouth.

“Huh… … ! Shhh!”

“What, you’ve never fantasized about getting your pussy fucked by Daddy?”

She rolled her eyes at the obvious teasing. She seemed embarrassed that she was exposing her private parts in front of Caelius.

The white flesh was forced apart by his hand, and her clitoris, no longer hidden, was on full display, defenseless. He rubbed her clit deliberately and relentlessly, and a trickle of juices began to flow from her vaginal opening. A part of him wanted to thrust his cock right into her, but he remembered his earlier encounter with blood and fought the urge.

‘Fuck…….’

Her hole, twitching in front of his nose, was more appetizing than he’d expected. The tiny vaginal orifice oozed her juices, and her taste buds tingled as if they were nectar.

Slowly, Caelius poked his finger inside. He probed inside for a long time, gently rubbing the inner walls, and when he thought she was loosening up a bit, he added another. Aria shuddered as if two fingers were too tight. Even as he moved back and forth slowly so as not to hurt her, he wondered if his cock could really fit in here.

For the first time in his life, he caressed a woman’s hole for a very long time. It was so different from his past acts, where he was always in a hurry to satisfy my needs.

Maybe it was because she was his daughter, but he didn’t want to hurt her like he had with other women.

Caelius rubbed her pea-sized clitoris, probing slowly inside. She had struggled at first, but now she seemed to have adjusted to the foreign sensation.

“……you okay?”

Aria stiffened at the sound of his voice, which was tinged with concern. She nodded her head in acknowledgment. Caelius unzipped the front of his shirt, and the cock that had made her feel like her body was being snapped in half that day reared its head once more.

Instinctively, she spat out a hiccup. It was almost cute, Caelius thought to himself, and he must be mad, but not quite crazy.

“What, are you scared?”

She gave him a small nod instead of an answer.

“Shouldn’t I?”

When Caelius slightly pulled away, Aria immediately hugged his neck, as if he was scared but still wanted to do it.

“Do, do it… … .”

“Really?”

“Yes, yes… … I want to do it with Daddy.”

Seeing her look so much like him again, he had a strange feeling.

Call him crazy, but he never expected to be lusting after his own daughter. He was already a trashy person, but he guess he was trashy to this extent.

He had no intention of stopping either.

He’d always been judged, and making out with his daughter here wasn’t going to change that.

The thick glans made its way to Aria’s pussy. Through the crack of flesh, the hard tip of his cock rubbed up and down, back and forth between her vagina and clit.

“Hmph, hmph…….”

“Relax.”

He purposely aligned himself with her hole so she wouldn’t tense up, then pinched her clit. As expected, Aria’s body jerked in pleasure.

“Hmmmm……!”

Wasting no time, Caelius plunged his cock all the way in. Aria gasped in surprise at the sensation of it plunging all the way into her throat at once, but it didn’t hurt like the last time, and the realization was so thrilling that she gasped and cried out before she could catch her breath.

“Heuk…!

Even as she cried, she was ecstatic to see him thrusting in and out of her hole, somewhat roughly. Aria’s body jerked uncontrollably as the lumpy shaft pounded against her inner walls, plunging deep, deep, deep.

“Mmmm, mmmm…… hah.”

A cry or moan, she couldn’t tell, one after another.

Caelius wanted to hear more of Aria’s cries, so he leaned in close and put her leg over his shoulder. Due to the size difference, Aria’s ass naturally lifted as he thrust deeper and deeper into her. She grunted and moaned at the deep penetration.

“Hmph, hmph…… hngh.”

“Shhh, good girl.”

Even with her vision blurred by tears, Aria continued to search for Caelius. She looked like a chick looking for its mother, so he wiped her tears away with a gentle touch.

“Do you want to see your Daddy’s face?”

Aria shook her head quickly at the question. Caius purposely kept his face close to hers.

“Then look at it whenever you want.”

“Hmph…….”

Aria’s tiny hand reached out and cupped his cheek. It was cute to see her do something that any other woman would have found impudent. He felt like he could slap his own cheeks and still laugh.

‘Are you crazy…….’

She touched Caelius’s cheek mockingly, without fear. He felt his face crumple, but a pleasant smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. After a long moment, Aria glanced back at him and slowly pulled her hand away, only to have Caelius grab it again and turn it to face me.

“Touch it, if you want to.”

“Ha, but…….”

“Because it’s all yours.”

Even now, he didn’t know where that whim had come from.

Maybe it was the hot, damp flesh inside that made him lose his mind, or the golden eyes that blindly craved my affection.

Whatever it was, he was certain of one thing.

As long as Aria was by his side, he would never hold another woman.

Even when he thrust his penis into her with a little too much force, she still found her way to his arms, clumsily, with arms that looked like they could break if he hit them, and he felt both pathetic and sorry for her.

He felt sorry for her, that she had a trashy father at all.

A subtle gaze that he couldn’t tell if it was pity, compassion, or affection was directed at her.

It wasn’t love, for sure.

A shallow emotion that could be dismissed at any time.

At least that was how it was until then.

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