Dark Dad's Rebirth - Chapter 10. The Real Aria (7)

Chapter 10. The Real Aria (7)

She met Caelius’ eyes slowly and spoke hesitantly.

” Are you feeling…… better?” Aria asked.

Caelius couldn’t help but laugh when asked the question.

He’d never expect to be s*cked off so badly and then expect me to feel better…… He had never felt this way in his life. Astonishing, ludicrous, trivial, and……

“It can’t get any better,” Caelius responds.

He bit down, squeezing till it hurt, wrapped his arms around Aria’s waist, and then her tiny body was pressed against his, like a crush. Their chests felt strong and nice against each other, and she sank deeper into his arms.

Caelius pulled at Aria’s dress and ran his hands between her legs, pushing aside her thin underwear and n*pping at the tight flesh beneath.

“Hmph…….”

As ecstasy flooded through her body, her legs reflexively contracted. Then a crackling, colorful bass sank in her ear.

“Spread.”

“Ah…….”

“Come on.” Aria squeezed her eyes tight and parted her legs. Caelius slid in between them, his fingers groping around her soaked cunt, smearing her juices on his fingertips. Then he teased his hand over the juicy flesh carefully.

As he massaged Aria’s clit, her back slumped. Caelius clutched her waist as if expecting it.

“Now, hold on…… hmm, hold on…….”

Aria’s body shivered as he rubbed up and down her stiffly aroused skin, twisting her around. Her clit was slick from her juices. Aria’s breathing grew harder as a result of the whirling pleasure. The hand that had been teasing her slid downward and pierced her hole slowly.

Aria pulled in a breath, then exhaled gently as a hand patted her back.

“Haah…… heh…….”

The awkward sound of his hand squeaking in and out of her v*g*na was heard throughout the outdoors. Blushing to the point of hearing, Aria buried her face in Caelius’s chest.

“How, uh, ah, dad…… who, who, huh, if you hear…….”

Whether he liked it or not, he focused on making the inner walls tingle. He rammed another hand—which was barely gripping one—into the opening. Then Aria gasped for breath and let out a harsh cry. She softly nudged and prodded at her most stimulating area while she arched her back and nibbled her lip.

“Hah…….”

Inside her, Caelius stirred, then slowly pulled his hand away. Without even pausing to think, he aligned her v*g*na with his glans. The weight of his hand caused her to tense up and harden.

“Shhh, relax.”

His lips lightly touched the back of her neck as she whispered.

“Mmmm…… ah, daddy…….”

“Yes, Lily”

Maybe driven by excitement, her gaze relaxed and she gave him a firm embrace around the waist.

“Uh, come on…….”

“Come on?”

“You put it in……  ah, ahhhhhhhh!”

The monstrous object forced its way into Aria’s opening and permanently punctured her before she could say anything more. Aria clenched her nails and tightened her grip on Caelius.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

She couldn’t even manage a proper moan as the sensations rushed through her, tears streaming down her cheeks, and then, worried that he might misunderstand, she added hastily.  

She couldn’t finish the sentence, her voice shaking with embarrassment. Caelius wrapped his arms around the back of her neck and kissed her as if it didn’t matter. The strange feeling that filled her lower belly gradually subsided and eased out, before slamming back into her.

The thick glans scraped against her insides without ejaculating. The sensation was exhilarating, and Aria felt an unfamiliar lack of strength in her lower body. Caelius’s luscious lips swept across her slit in a devouring sweep.

The vile sounds of up and down blended with saliva, and the thin woman swayed impotently with each thrust of his hips. Aria gasped with hunger, but she felt happy in Caelius’s embrace for an unknown reason. Afterward, it dawned on her.

“I want to have a child who resembles both you and me exactly.”

Maybe he would see her differently then. Aeryn and Caelius made her, but Caelius never paid much attention to Aeryn. Still, Aria thought she was more special than Aeryn.

Aria looked up at Caelius, her expression glistening with pleasure, and he returned the look, his brimming with want. Aria immediately  whispered as soon as their lips parted in a passionate sound.

“Daddy…….”

Moonlight illuminated them, accompanied by a soft voice. Aria admired the darkness in Caelius—how his pitch-black hair glinted like the night sky in faint light. His eyes seemed vacant, holding nothing, and his demeanor was as proud as an emperor with the world beneath his feet. This arrogance made it hard for Aria to see him as a father.

“Lily’s love is…”

“… “

“Lily loves Daddy.”

Caelius was certain that Aria’s words were true. The expression on her face, as she openly declared her love, held an enthusiasm he had never experienced. It created an uncomfortable sensation, a throbbing in his chest, as he gazed into her eyes.

Aria stated, “Lily only has you.”

Clutching onto him as if afraid to stumble, she raised her gaze to Caelius with moist eyes. Her golden eyes, shining like the sun, consistently radiated affection for him. Whether she was joyful, upset, or angry, every time she encountered him, those eyes were consistently longing for him.

Her love was so intense that she could hardly restrain herself. Then, she shook her head and whispered.

“So I’ll do anything for you, Dad…”

“……”

“Whatever,” Caelius replied.

She wiped the tears from her eyes with an awkward sway of her hips. When she expressed that she would do anything, it seemed like she was implying she wanted to remain with him, even if only as a night market once she became expendable.

“……Please don’t throw me away,” Aria said.

She held onto the collar of his shirt so tightly that her fingertips turned white. At first, she was content being by herself, quietly expressing her love. Suddenly, she began shaking and crying. Seeing her cry made him feel uneasy. What was once a positive feeling turned into something uncomfortable. She felt the need to cry, but not in this way.

Caelius comforted her by patting her back, a rare show of affection. “I’m not leaving you,” he reassured her.

“You’re lying…” she muttered, shaking her head.

“What if I end up with dark hair like you dad?” she continued, expressing her concerns. There was a pause.

“What if I’m no longer useful?” she added, her voice weak. Aria didn’t really want to hear the answer, but she already knew it. If it came to that point, she feared being abandoned by Caelius.

Quietly, she questioned, “You’re not going to throw me away?” It wasn’t a question she needed an answer to, but rather one she dreaded. She anticipated that, in such a situation, Caelius would indeed leave her. That’s the kind of man he was.

As expected, Caelius remained silent, and a weighty quiet settled between them, broken only by the rustle of the cool night breeze and the occasional sob from Aria.

This was a familiar scenario. When faced with a question she found uncomfortable, Aria would choose not to answer. She understood that it was a query that might have provoked anger in someone else, yet Caelius, in his generosity, allowed her to slide into silence. She was keenly aware of this dynamic between them.

As the days passed, her heart expanded, and along with it, her desire. She yearned to breach the unseen barrier separating him and her, even if it meant using force.

The oppressive silence pained her, and she detested it. To suppress her tears, she bit down forcefully on the inside of her mouth. Just as she was on the verge of uttering a remorseful apology, she realized she had crossed a boundary.

“I’m not throwing you away,” he asserted.

“Me…?” she started, seeking clarification.

“I won’t ever give up on you, even if your hair changes color or if you’re not being helpful. I’m committed to sticking by you no matter what.”

Her eyes, which were tired and drooping, suddenly widened. She looked at Caelius with disbelief, a shocked expression on her face. She was so surprised that she couldn’t find the words to speak.

“Why, why……?”  

He blurted out the words without thinking. Somehow, he felt a sense of responsibility for what he said, though he couldn’t explain it, even to himself.

“Yeah, why.”

It felt oddly satisfying to gaze at Aria, observing her expression transforming like a coin being flipped— a mix of happiness and triumph. It seemed as if seeing her smile in that way wouldn’t be a negative experience at all.

“Because you are my daughter,” Caelius declared.

Aria found the response vague. She doubted he was a man who assigned much significance to such relationships. To Caelius, whether daughter or son, mother or father, she was just insignificant flesh and blood, nothing more and nothing less.

“What if another daughter shows up?” Aria questioned.

“Will you be kind to them as well?” Aria inquired, finishing her sentence with a gulp. She considered the possibility of having more siblings, even though she is the only child publicly acknowledged by his father.

Reflecting on his life, it wouldn’t be unexpected if there was another son or daughter kept secret. He reassured.

“I don’t have anyone else; you’re the only family I have” Aria stated.

However, there was a slight uncertainty in her words as she repeated, “Just to be sure, just to be sure, just to be sure.”

Again and again, she gazed at him, soaked with excitement. She knew he held the answer she desired, yet she pretended otherwise. Her face, as pure as a rabbit’s, openly revealed her thoughts.

Caelius chuckled and, feeling somewhat relieved, murmured, “I don’t treat her like a daughter, even though she is.”

Many questions came up, “What if they’re more intelligent, have lighter hair, are more attractive, and are in better physical shape than me, and they…”

“Lily.”

He interrupted her sharply, uttering the words with a serious tone. Briefly, she fell silent, questioning if she had cross the line.

“I don’t need a son or a daughter; I just need you.” The words were delivered with a detached tone, lacking much emotion. However, the sentiments behind the words were far from indifferent.

“If you attempt to suffocate me like that, I’m going to…”

“…”

“I’m going to hunt down every last one of my bastards and kill them.”

Aria swallowed hard, finding it tough to accept what she heard.

“Quit questioning,” said Caelius gently, and Aria closed her eyes, feeling comforted in his embrace.

Suddenly, noises from people upstairs reached them. Aria tensed, surprised by the sudden burst of activity. She focused, hearing loud conversation. The younger Primates had gone out to the terrace for a brief break.

“Zevren, I hear you’ve been having a bit of fun with Elin lately.”

“What fun, she’s out of honeydew…….”

A bunch of guys around Aria’s age, seeming newly grown up, were chatting about women. Aria quickly fixed her clothes and attempted to stand, but Caelius swiftly stopped her with a quiet tongue click. He held her around the waist, keeping her pressed down on top of him.

The p*nis that had been gently retracting suddenly sank deep inside her.

“Haahhh…….”

Aria was startled by the suddenness of the action and fell to his chest.

“Ah, Daddy……?”

Whether he knew it or not, Caelius was straddling Aria’s legs and pushing up the hem of her skirt.

“Hmph, on top, on top…… hmph, man…….”

Aria squealed and strained, and Caelius softly and gently whispered in her ear.

“Easy…… good girl.”

A large hand stroked the small of her back affectionately. Aria’s eyes filled with fear worried that they might look down.

Take a look at Caelius and myself right now. We were both promiscuous, whether it was Aria spreading her legs for her father or Caelius sticking his c*ck in his daughter’s cunt.

If anyone caught them in the act, they’d be judged by the whole country and stoned wherever they went.

But instead of being afraid, Caelius appeared to be relishing the moment as he tightly gripped Aria’s behind. Then he started to bob from side to side.

“Ha, ha, ah……!”

Caelius’s movements threw the small Aria around, and she clamped her mouth to choke back the moan that escaped out, but it was useless; something the size of her forearm pushed its way past her constricting v*g*na and down to the root.