Dark Dad’s Rebirth - Chapter 10: The Real Aria (8) (M)

With an arrogant jerk of his chin, he pointed to my apron. She gaped in surprise, then timidly asked.

“Here, here……?”

Caelius didn’t answer. Instead, he just stared down at her with a bored expression on his face.

I wanted to mess with that face that never seemed to have seen the slightest bit of grime, to slip my cock between those freshly parted lips, shake it all the way down her throat, and fuck her to the hilt. The depths of his black eyes were filled with such promiscuous desires. But Aria could not know what he was thinking.

When Caelius said nothing, she didn’t speak anymore, assuming his mood was quite low. Instead of barking at him, she slowly unbuttoned his front with a clumsy gesture.

Despite his relaxed expression, Caelius’s erect penis, still throbbing with excitement, was thrust in front of her face. Aria let out a stupid, newfound scream at its overwhelming size, then rolled her eyes in confusion and clumsily grabbed the shaft.

She’d shared her body with Caelius many times, but she’d never seen a penis this close before. It was embarrassing and unfamiliar, but she didn’t have time to be shy about it.

“What should I do……?

Aria asked, her lips twitching as she stroked the penis in her hand.

‘Let’s put it in my mouth.’

Her pursed lips slowly parted, and with difficulty she managed to bite the tip of the glans. Her jaw stiffened as she fumbled with the tip.

“Ah, Daddy.”

She tried to call out for her father, but she couldn’t pronounce the word because she was biting his penis. Caelius’ mouth twitched up at the corners at the look of satisfaction he wanted to see on her face. She was definitely indecent, biting down on her father’s cock with her damp, wet eyes.

“This, how could this happen…?”

She wanted to ask her how to do this, but couldn’t form words other than mumbles. Caelius knew what she wanted to say, but he was playing dumb on purpose.

Eventually, with a sloppy tease of her tongue, Aria nibbled at the tip of his glans like she was licking whipped cream. The cock in her mouth was hot and hard. And there was a sour and sour smell of a man. It wasn’t unpleasant. No, how could Aria feel unpleasant from Caelius in the first place? She would be happy even if she had to suck Caelius’s feet instead of his dick.

Her hands were so tense that they were clenching her dick so hard that it hurt, and her mouth was sucking her glans without knowing how to avoid her teeth.

He opened his eyes sheepishly and looked at Aria, who was grunting and licking his cock, oblivious to the fact that Caelius was staring at her. Then her golden eyes flicked to Caelius, as if to gauge his reaction.

Suddenly, they locked with his, who was staring at her intently. Aria quickly looked away again, startled; it was the same look.

She hadn’t expected to make eye contact with him, and to hide her embarrassment, she gasped and sucked on his glans. She bit down hard enough to make a yelping sound. The corners of her mouth were glistening with unorganized saliva from the effort.

She sucked on his cock, not as a sexual caress, but more like a baby sucking on its mother’s breast.

Caelius chuckled to himself at how differently things were turning out from the picture he’d envisioned, then gently brushed Aria’s sweaty hair back from her face.

“There, that’s enough.”

He said, gently pushing her forehead away. Then, as if she’d been waiting for it, he spat his cock out of her mouth.

“Pfft…….”

Caelius wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with my sleeve, then lifted her up and sat her on my thighs. She was facing him in an instant, her lips curled in embarrassment. She was embarrassed to make eye contact with him, having just been sucking his cock from below.

Slowly, she met Caius’s gaze and spoke cautiously.

“Are you… feeling a little better?”

At that question, Caelius couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter.

The idea that he might have felt better after such a pitiful attempt at cleaning was utterly… something he was experiencing for the first time. It was absurd, laughable, and trivial…

‘As if I could feel better.’

Especially after clenching his jaw so hard it hurt.

Suppressing the words he wanted to spit out, he instead pulled Aria into his arms. Her small frame was enveloped entirely by him as she was drawn in.

The firm warmth of his chest felt comforting, and because of that, Aria burrowed even deeper into his embrace.

Their chests felt hard and good against each other, and she sank further into his arms.

A soft moan escaped Aria’s lips as Caelius tugged down her dress and ran his hand between her legs, pushing aside the thin undergarment and exploring the closed flesh beneath.

“Hhh…….”

Her legs instinctively buckled as pleasure coursed through her body. Then a crackling, colorful bass sounded in her ear.

“Spread.”

“Ah…….”

“Come on.”

Aria squeezed her eyes shut and spread her legs. Then Caelius plunged in between them, his fingers groping around her soaking wet orifice, smearing her juices on his fingertips. Then he slowly teased his hand over the ripe flesh.

“Ahh… … Ah, Daddy… … .”

Aria’s back slumped as he squeezed her clit. As if expecting it, Caelius cradled her around the waist.

“Now, hold on…… hmm, hold on…….”

He rubbed up and down her stiffened flesh, twirling her around, and Aria’s body shuddered. Her clit was slippery with her own juices. Aria’s breathing grew ragged from the dizzying pleasure. Slowly, the hand that had been tickling her slid downward and pierced her hole.

Aria inhaled for a moment, then let it out slowly as a hand patted her back.

“Haah…… heh…….”

His hand slid in and out of her vaginal opening, and an embarrassing squeak echoed across the terrace. Aria buried her face in Caelius’ chest, blushing up to her ears, in case anyone heard.

“Haah, ugh, d-Daddy… if, if someone h-hears…”

Regardless, he concentrated on poking her inner walls. He thrust another hand into the hole that was barely holding one. Then Aria let out a groan and gasped for breath. When he gently rubbed her, thrusting deeply into the spot where she was particularly ticklish, she arched her back and bit her lips hard.

“Ha… … .”

Caelius stirred Aria’s insides here and there and slowly pulled his hand out. Then, without a moment’s pause, he immediately aligned his glans with her vaginal opening. Her body tensed up from the heaviness that was incomparable to his hand.

“Shhh, relax.”

He whispered softly, his lips brushing against the nape of her neck.

“Mmmmm…… ah, Daddy…….”

“Yes, Riri.”

Perhaps fueled by excitement, her eyes widened and she hugged Caelius hard around the waist.

“Oh, hurry… … .”

“Hurry?”

“You, put it in… … Heh, ah, ahh… … !”

Before Aria could finish her words, the vicious thing pierced her hole and pierced it in one go. Aria raised her fingernails and grabbed onto Caelius tightly.

“Ah, ahh… … ah… … .”

She couldn’t even moan properly due to the sensation that came up in an instant, and only shed tears. Then, perhaps worried that he might misunderstand, she added urgently.

“Ah, Daddy, that’s, heh… … I, don’t like it right now, heh, crying… … Ah, no… … .”

The foreign sensation that had filled her lower belly slowly eased out, only to slam back into her inner walls and sink all the way in. The thick glans scraped against her inner flesh without ejaculating. The sensation was exhilarating, and Aria felt an unfamiliar sensation of weakness in her lower body.

Caelius dug in with a devouring sweep of his full lips. His saliva made a lewd sound as he slurped up and down, and with each thrust, the slender woman swayed uncontrollably. Aria gasped with need, but somehow felt blissful in Caelius’s arms.

And then, suddenly, it occurred to her.

‘I want a child.’

“Daddy… … .”

Moonlight illuminated them with a shallow voice.

Aria especially liked Caelius, who was soaked in darkness. She liked the way his pitch-black hair sparkled like the night sky when a faint light shone on it. His empty eyes, seemingly empty of anything, were more arrogant than an emperor who had the world at his feet, making Aria unable to see him as her father.

“Lily… … .”

“… … .”

“I really like you, Daddy.”

“Riri has no one but you.”

She looked up at Caelius with damp eyes, hugging him tightly as if she didn’t want to be separated. Her golden eyes sparkled like the sun, always full of affection for him. Happy, sad, angry, wherever and whenever he saw her, those eyes were always thirsty for him.

She was so overwhelmed with love that she began to sob, and then she shook her head and muttered.

“So I’ll do my best…….”

“…….”

“Whatever.”

She wiped the tears from her eyes with a clumsy movement of her hips. “Anything,” she said, sounding like she wanted to stay around as a night watchman if my usefulness waned.

“……Please don’t throw me away.”

Her fingers gripped the collar of his shirt until her knuckles were white. One moment she was happy to be alone, whispering her love, and the next she was shaking and sobbing. Watching her sobbing made him feel bad. My good mood turned unpleasant again. He felt like crying, but not in this way.

Caelius patted her back, soothing her. It was uncharacteristically affectionate.

“I’m not leaving you.”

“You’re lying…….”

She muttered, shaking her head.

“What if I end up with dark hair like you?”

“…….”

“What if I don’t have any use for it anymore?”

You’re not going to throw me away?

Aria asked, her voice breaking. She knew the answer even if she didn’t want to hear it. If it came to that, I would be abandoned by Caelius.

That’s the kind of man he was.

As expected, Caelius didn’t answer, and the only sounds between them were the heavy silence and the chill night breeze, interspersed with the occasional sob from Aria.

It had always been this way. If she was asked a question she didn’t feel comfortable answering, she didn’t answer.

She knew full well that he was being generous and letting me slide into silence out of the goodness of his heart.

But my heart grew bigger and bigger, and with it, my greed. I wanted to force myself to cross the invisible line between him and me.

The unbreakable silence hurt, and she hated it, so she bit down hard on the inside of her mouth to stifle her sobs.

She was about to spit out a regrettable apology when she realized she had crossed the line.

“I’m not throwing you away.”

“I won’t throw you away.”

“…What?”

“Whether your hair is black or red, whether you’re useful or not, I won’t abandon you.”

Her eyes, which had been lifeless and drooping, suddenly widened. She stared at Caelius with a foolish expression of disbelief. She was so shocked that she couldn’t even manage to speak, her lips simply moving wordlessly.

“W-why…?”

In truth, even he had spoken impulsively. It just felt like something he could take responsibility for. He didn’t even know the reason himself.

‘Why indeed.’

Seeing Aria’s face, once lifeless, now transformed into a mix of joy and elation as if flipping a coin, oddly lifted his mood. It felt as though simply watching her smile like this wouldn’t be such a bad thing.

“Because you’re my daughter.”

Even with that answer, Aria didn’t find it particularly convincing. Since when had he ever attached meaning to such things? Daughter, son, mother, father—they were all equally insignificant to Caelius. Blood ties meant nothing to him, neither more nor less.

“Then, what if… what if you end up with another daughter?”

Would you treat them as kindly as you do me? Aria swallowed the last part of her question, hesitant to voice it out loud.

Another child of his. It wasn’t entirely impossible. While she was the only publicly acknowledged child, one could never predict how things might turn out. GEven his past, it wouldn’t be too surprising if a few hidden sons or daughters popped up someday.

“There won’t be any. You’re everything.”

“But still, you never know. What if?”

Again. Again. The way she acted as if she wasn’t seeking a specific answer, while her face betrayed her anticipation and hope, was endearing. Her small, earnest expression—like a little rabbit—made her inner thoughts completely transparent.

Caelius, feeling slightly amused, chuckled softly and whispered,

“Even if there were, I wouldn’t treat them as my daughters.”

“What if they’re smarter than me? With golden hair, striking features, prettier than me, and even a better figure…”

“Riri.”

He interrupted her, speaking in a calm tone. For a moment, Aria worried she had crossed the line again and quickly shut her mouth.

“Whether it’s a son or a daughter, I don’t need anyone but you.”

His deep, indifferent voice was devoid of particular emotion, yet the meaning of his words was anything but indifferent.

“If you keep pressing me like this…”

“…”

“I might just go out and find all these supposed children and kill them myself.”