Aria

I woke with a startle in my father’s arms.
“What’s wrong, Aria?” he asked me with concern.
“Just an ‘odd’ dream, I guess.” I was sweating and shaking. The King must have noticed.
“You came while you were sleeping. You’ve come a lot these past couple of days.” He pulled me in his arms and held me tight.
The moment I was back in his arms I started to wrap my body around his, looking for more.
“Daddy, please,” I begged.
“Absolutely, Aria.” With that he began kissing me and laid me on my back, grinding into me. His kisses started to trail down my neck, to my tits, then my belly, making his way down to my pussy. I didn’t want that. I suddenly wanted him inside of me. To take me, and now.
“No daddy, I want you inside of me.”
“Not yet love, I need you wet and open for me.” And he continued down to my pussy and began licking me slowly that caused me to groan and place my hand on his head, involuntarily encouraging him to continue. I wanted him inside of me but I wanted him to continue eating me.
Just then, one finger was inserted deep inside of me, massaging inside of my core. Daddy’s mouth continued its mission on my clit and I was soon coming hard.
“Daddy!” I screamed as I came yet again all over his face.
The next I knew my father was cradling my body underneath him and he started to kiss me passionately. My own taste started to become familiar and I enjoyed that he shared that with me. I moaned in his mouth and daddy began to grind against me.
“No more teasing daddy please.” I had this urge to have him come deep inside of me and to feel filled by him.
In an instant the king’s clothes were off, my legs were open for him, and I could feel the tip of his cock touching my entrance.
Holding me still, my father looked into my eyes. “look at me as I enter you, Aria.” I stared back into his eyes, holding him, awaiting for pain that every girl knew would happen when their virginity was taken.
As if reading my mind, my father said softly, “it will hurt at first, but don’t worry, my love, I’ll make it feel better, I promise. Thank you, my dearest daughter, for this gift of virtue.” With that, my father thrust his cock deep inside my awaiting pussy. I cried out in pain.
“it’s okay, Aria. I will wait until you are no longer in pain to continue. Just breathe.” I tried as best as I could, but the pain felt excruciating. As promised, my father stayed still deep inside of me. Soon, I started to whimper instead of cry, my father kissing my tears and cooing me to relax. The pain subsided and I was finally ready for more.
“Okay, daddy, I’m ready.”
“Good girl.” With that, the king started to slowly exit my pussy, then slowly push back in until he was deep inside and there was no more to enter me. It was so big, I swear I could feel it in my belly.
“I feel so full, daddy.” I moaned as my father began to pick up the pace.
“Good, beautiful, as you should.”
His thrusting continued to get faster and faster, as well as my breathing as I drew closer and closer to coming all over my father’s cock. I couldn’t believe this was happening, but everything about me-my body, mind and soul, wanted this.
“Daddy, I’m going to come.”
“Go ahead baby, come for daddy. Come all over my cock. It’s okay.” I could tell he was close as his words were labored.
I felt full and release at the same time, as I came. I couldn’t see straight, or at all, for that matter, as my pussy spasmed all over my father’s thick cock. I held on to my father tighter than I had ever held anyone in my life. My orgasm lasted what seemed an eternity, and as it started to subside, my father said,
“Aria, I am about to come inside of you. Take my seed and your womb will prosper and procreate.” Then he said something in what I think was another language but I couldn’t understand. Then he came deep inside of me. I could feel his seed fill me, and I felt I could take more and more of this for the rest of my life.
As my father’s own orgasm began to subdue, he pulled me with him, so that he was on his back, and I was laying on his chest, his cock still inside of me, and he kissed me lovingly. When the kiss ended, I rested my head on his chest, trying to catch my breath. My father began to run his fingers through my hair.
“I could get used to this,” I said breathlessly.
My father chuckled. “good, there’s plenty more where that came from.” And he thrust back up into me. His hands went to my ass and held me there, as he pulled back out and thrust back into me again. I moaned into his chest, and he repeated the ministration again and again until he was violently fucking me. Earlier, he had made sweet love to his virtuous daughter. Now, he was taking me as his own and marking his territory.
I bit down on my father’s chest and an orgasm hit me out of nowhere. I screamed in his chest as my pussy clamped on his cock, my orgasm riding and riding until another wave hit me. It seemed the more I drank his blood, the harder-and more- I came. I couldn’t stop, nor did my father want to. Then, I had an idea. I leaned up, took my own wrist, bit it and shoved it on my father’s mouth. Instantly, he clamped my ass down on his cock with his hands so that he was the deepest he had been in me so far, and came. Again I felt his seed spill inside of my pussy, and could feel it oozing out of me and down my legs. I continued to drink from him as he drank from me and our orgasm continued together.
My father pulled me up to him, and pulled me down for a kiss. He shoved his tongue in my mouth, and I reciprocated, tasting our blood together. I thought I was going to come again, right there. I couldn’t understand how I thought this was hot, but I followed my father’s directions and felt instead of using my mind to cloud my body’s wants and needs.
Daddy pulled out of me and cradled me on his chest; I was exhausted. I had never been through so much body extravagance before, and never knew I could even handle this much.