Charles closed the bedroom door silently, his eyes fixed on his daughter's sleeping form. The silvery light of the moon streamed in through the open window, dancing over Aria's bare skin as she lay languidly on the white silk sheets.
He paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, trying to control the wave of desire that was flooding him. The room was immersed in a heavy silence, only the soft sound of Aria's breathing breaking the stillness. Charles looked at her, his eyes roaming every inch of her exposed body.
Her blond hair was spread out over the pillow, the silky strands reflecting the moonlight. Her narrow shoulders, the soft curve of her back, the slim waist that widened into generous hips, and everything seemed perfect, as if it had been sculpted for him.
His heart was beating fast as memories of that night in the mine flooded his mind, memories he was desperately trying to convince himself to forget. But now, seeing Aria so exposed, it was impossible to deny the urge to repeat it.
"What am I doing here?" he whispered to himself, but his feet betrayed him, taking him closer and closer to the bed. Her soft scent filled his senses, intoxicating him.
Aria kept her breathing perfectly controlled, pretending to sleep soundly as she felt her father's powerful presence approaching. A barely perceptible smile appeared on her pink lips; his plan was working exactly as planned.
Charles stopped beside the bed, his hand trembling slightly as he reached out towards Aria's exposed body. The moonlight created seductive shadows over her curves, her breasts rising and falling gently with each breath, her pink nipples already hard as if begging to be sucked.
"So much like your mother. Maybe... better than her...", he murmured, finally giving in to the urge to lightly touch Aria's silky hair, his fingers sliding through the soft strands.
He had never noticed his daughter's beauty, for him it was something common. A normal father doesn't notice that kind of thing. And he was normal, but now he saw her as a woman and Aria's face had an angelic beauty that seduced him, just looking at her face was enough to make him lose himself in desire.
Charles let his fingers slide from the silky hair to Aria's angelic face, gently tracing the contours of her face. Her skin was so soft, so perfect under his hesitant touch. He could feel his member stiffening inside his pants as his eyes roamed his daughter's exposed body.
"Mmm...", Aria let out a soft moan, turning her face slightly towards his touch. Her parted lips seemed to invite him for more.
Charles' hand trembled, hesitant to wake her as he moved down her delicate neck, feeling the soft pulse beneath his fingers. Every inch of skin he touched seemed to burn, heightening his forbidden desire.
"Forgive me..." he whispered, his hand continuing its downward journey until it found the curve of her breasts. Her pink nipples were completely rigid, as if they were yearning for his touch.
Aria let out another low moan, her body moving under his caresses. One of her arms fell to the side, leaving her breasts even more exposed to her father's hungry gaze.
Charles swallowed hard, his breathing becoming heavier as he watched his daughter's perfect body react unconsciously to his touch. The moonlight continued to dance over her skin, creating a mesmerizing spectacle that made him more and more aroused.
Finally, his hand cupped one of Aria's breasts, feeling the perfect weight and softness in his palm. His thumb began to circle the hard nipple, eliciting more soft moans from her lips. Aria arched her back slightly, pushing her breasts against his hands, as if begging for more.
"So perfect..." he murmured, his other hand joining the first to give her other breast his attention. His rough fingers gently pinched and pulled at her pink nipples, making Aria's body twitch subtly.
"Baby..." she whispered in her sleep, arching her back slightly, pushing her breasts against his hands. The sound of her sleepy voice calling out to him made his cock throb painfully in his pants.
Charles leaned over her, his breath hot against the sensitive skin of Aria's breasts. He couldn't resist and his mouth captured one of her hard nipples, his tongue circling the sensitive areola before sucking hard.
"Mmm..." Aria moaned louder, her head turning from side to side on the pillow as her father alternated between her breasts, sucking and nibbling on her nipples while his large hands massaged the soft flesh.
The sweet taste of her skin on his tongue intoxicated him, and he couldn't stop. Every moan she made in her sleep only encouraged him to continue, to explore more, to take more.
He knew it was wrong, that this was something that should never happen. But the desire was stronger, more urgent, and he couldn't resist.
Charles' kisses and hickeys began to trail down the valley between Aria's breasts, his tongue tracing wet lines on her soft skin. His hands continued to massage her breasts, his fingers pinching and pulling at her already swollen and sensitive nipples.
"So delicious..." he murmured against her flat stomach, his tongue dipping into her navel as his hands slid down to her ribs, squeezing her slim waist.
Aria continued her flawless performance, her hips moving subtly against the air, her legs unconsciously opening in her sleep. The scent of her arousal began to fill the air of the room.
Charles let his hands slide down to her hips, his thumbs caressing her soft skin as his mouth continued to descend. He could see the moisture glistening between her legs in the moonlight.
"So wet, that pussy... even in your sleep you're a tease," he whispered, his hot breath against her pussy making Aria moan louder. Her thighs opened even wider, like a silent invitation.
The emperor couldn't resist, his tongue slid between her wet lips, tasting her sweet flavor for the first time that night. His hands gripped Aria's soft thighs, keeping her open for his exploration.
Charles' tongue explored every inch of Aria's pussy, drinking in her essence as she writhed in her "sleep." His fingers squeezed her soft thighs, leaving soft marks on the pale skin.
"So sweet..." he murmured against her sex, his tongue circling her swollen clit before delving inside her. The taste of her made him drunk, hungry for more.
"Mmm... more..." Aria moaned softly, her hips moving against his face as she pretended to dream. Her hands unconsciously went to his hair, tugging lightly.
Charles sucked her sensitive pussy hard, making her entire body tremble. Two of his thick fingers slid inside her, curling to find that special spot that made her see stars.
"So tight... so wet," he grunted, his fingers pumping inside her as his tongue continued to torture her clit. He could feel her walls clenching around his fingers, her body responding even in her sleep.
The obscene sound of his fingers sliding in and out of her soaking wet pussy echoed through the room, mixing with Aria's increasingly loud moans. Her entire body trembled under her father's skillful ministrations.
Charles increased the pace of his fingers, pumping them deeper inside Aria's soaking wet pussy while his tongue worked tirelessly on her clit. He could feel her getting wetter and wetter, her juices running down his hand.
"Such a delicious pussy... so wet...", he murmured against her intimacy, adding a third finger inside her. Her walls clenched his fingers deliciously, as if they didn't want to let them escape.
"Ahh... please..." Aria moaned in her "sleep", her hips moving more urgently against his face. Her hands clenched the sheets, her body arching off the bed.
Charles alternated between sucking on her clit and fucking her with his tongue, his fingers never stopping their movements inside her. He could feel her coming close - her walls were beginning to throb around his fingers.
Aria's body began to shake more violently, her moans becoming louder and more needy as her father brought her closer and closer to the edge.
"AHHH!" Aria cried out softly as her first orgasm hit her, her body convulsing beneath her father's skilled mouth and fingers. Her hips moved erratically against his face as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.
Charles continued to suck on her clit and pump his fingers inside her, prolonging her orgasm until she was shaking uncontrollably. Her juices dripped down his hand and chin, and he drank every drop greedily.
"So delicious when you come..." he murmured against her throbbing pussy, his fingers still moving slowly inside her. He could feel her walls still clenching in post-orgasmic spasms.
Aria let out small moans as her body gradually relaxed, her legs still trembling slightly. Her nipples were rock hard, her breasts rising and falling rapidly with her heavy breathing.
Charles finally removed his soaked fingers from her, bringing them to his mouth to wipe away every drop as he admired his daughter's flushed, satisfied body. His own cock throbbed painfully inside his pants, begging for release.
"Perfect... so perfect..." he whispered, his hands sliding up her trembling thighs as he began to silently undress himself.
Charles slowly removed his clothes, his eyes never leaving Aria's naked, exposed body. His cock was fully hard, the swollen head dripping with his arousal as he climbed onto the bed between her legs.
"So beautiful. And so hot. I need to fuck that pussy..." he murmured, his large hands sliding up her soft thighs, spreading them even wider. He positioned his cock at her soaked entrance, rubbing the head between her wet lips.
Aria let out a soft moan in her "sleep", her hips unconsciously moving against his member. Her walls still throbbed slightly from the previous orgasm, eager for more.
"Mmm... please..." she whispered sleepily, her body writhing beneath him as the thick head of his cock teased her sensitive entrance.
Charles could hold back no longer and with one firm movement, he began to slowly penetrate her, watching his thick cock disappear inside his daughter's tight pussy. Every inch made her let out small moans of need.
"Shit... this pussy is so tight... how delicious." he grunted when he was finally completely inside her, feeling her walls squeeze him deliciously.
Aria did her best to contain her moan. Ever since Han's cock became small, she hadn't had a good fuck. The coachman in the morning didn't do anything to quench her desire, but her father's cock was delicious and she wanted to moan loudly while being fucked.
She could only bite her tongue to resist.
"Daddy, your cock is so delicious, fuck my little pussy, fuck it."
The only way was to mentally let it out and wait for Charles to fuck her good.
Charles began to move slowly inside her, his thick cock sliding out until it was almost completely out before sinking back in. Each thrust drew soft moans from Aria's lips, her "sleeping" body responding instinctively.
"How delicious... so hot and tight...", he whispered, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he gradually increased the pace. Aria's breasts swayed hypnotically with each movement.
'Come on daddy, fuck that sweet pussy' she kept saying in her thoughts as she mumbled simple words trying to keep the role
"Mmm... more..." she moaned in her "sleep", her legs unconsciously wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper. Her walls squeezed his cock deliciously with each thrust.
Charles leaned over her, capturing one hard nipple in his mouth as he continued to fuck her with increasing force. His fingers found her other breast, pinching and pulling at the sensitive nipple.
The obscene sound of skin against skin echoed through the room, mixed with Aria's increasingly loud moans.
His large hands explored every inch of her body as his cock fucked her mercilessly, marking her as his own.
The pace of Charles' thrusts increased even more, his thick cock thrusting in and out of Aria's soaked pussy with increasing force. His hands gripped her hips hard enough to leave marks, pulling her against him with each thrust.
"So wet... so greedy..." he groaned, watching as his daughter's "sleeping" body responded to each movement. One of his hands slid between them to rub her swollen clit in firm circles.
"Ahh... please..." Aria moaned louder, her body writhing beneath him as she pretended to be in a deep dream. Her breasts bounced violently with each thrust, her hard nipples rubbing against his muscular chest.
Charles leaned down to suck and bite her neck, leaving red marks on her pale skin. His cock continued to pound inside her without mercy, hitting that special spot that made her tremble.
By this point his control had long since been lost and he even forgot that he should be careful with his daughter who was sleeping
"I'm going to fill you with cum... mark you inside...", he whispered against her skin, feeling her walls begin to squeeze his member harder.
Aria's body began to shake violently beneath him, her back arching off the bed as another orgasm approached.
'Daddy. Keep it up, I'm gonna cum... it feels so good' Aria said in her mind
"AHHH!" She cried out softly, trying to contain herself as her second orgasm hit her hard, her walls squeezing Charles' cock like a vise as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Her juices leaked between her legs, soaking the sheets beneath them.
Charles continued to fuck her through her orgasm, his cock thrusting in and out of her throbbing pussy without mercy. His fingers kept stimulating her sensitive clit, prolonging her pleasure until she was sobbing in ecstasy.
"That's so good... cum for me... squeeze that delicious cock..." he grunted, feeling his own orgasm approaching. His thrusts became more erratic, deeper and more violent.
Aria writhed beneath him, her entire body shaking as she moaned incoherently in her sleep. Her nails scratched his broad back unconsciously, leaving red marks on the skin.
"I'm going to cum... I'm going to fill you up...", Charles announced, his cock throbbing inside her as he increased his pace even more. His hands gripped her hips with brutal force, pulling her against each thrust.
The sound of skin against skin echoed through the room along with his animalistic grunts and Aria's needy moans.
Charles felt the orgasm explode inside him, his cock throbbing as he spurted hot cum deep inside that tight hole. He lay there for a moment, panting, his body sweaty and heavy, while the pleasure still pulsed through his veins.
But just as the wave of lust began to subside, reality hit him like a punch in the stomach. What had he done? She was asleep, unconscious, and he had taken advantage of the situation.
Guilt began to eat away at him, a cold weight that settled in his chest. He looked at Aria, still lying on her stomach, her body relaxed, her hair disheveled on the pillow. She looked so fragile, so innocent. He felt like trash, he was trash.
If he were in his normal state it would be impossible not to notice that Aria was awake, but now he was full of lust, regret, lust, pain, he felt tense from the invasions, a lot of guilt for having fucked Aria a second time. His mind was so full that he couldn't think.
He started to move, slowly, his cock still half soft slipping out of that wet pussy. He was already getting ready to get out of bed, to run away from there and try to forget again what he had done, when he heard it. A low murmur, almost imperceptible, but that made his blood freeze and boil at the same time.
"Husband... the asshole too..." Aria's voice was soft, dreamy, as if she were speaking in a dream. Charles stopped, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked at her, trying to understand if he had heard her right. She remained still, her breathing calm, as if nothing had happened. '
She had turned over and was now on her stomach, exposing her ass that reflected in the moonlight.
Those words... and that sight were enough to reignite a fire inside him again. The guilt, the regret, everything disappeared in an instant, replaced by a wild, primitive desire.
His cock, which was already starting to soften, became hard again, throbbing with need. He couldn't think, didn't want to think. If she was sleeping and dreaming about her husband, if she wanted more, who was he to deny it? He wasn't doing anything wrong, after all, she was asking for it. She wanted it. He was just a father fulfilling his daughter's wishes and that was what every father should do.
"As you wish, my love," he whispered, taking on Han's role as his large hands slid down her back until they reached her soft buttocks.
Charles spread Aria's soft ass cheeks, observing her small pink bud that was still wet with the mixture of fluids that dripped from her pussy. He used two fingers to collect this natural lubrication, spreading it around her tight entrance.
The emperor pressed a thick finger against her tight entrance, feeling the initial resistance slowly give way. His other finger continued to collect more lubrication from her soaking pussy.
Charles gripped her hips tightly, positioning himself behind her again.
He spat on his hand, adding even more lubrication and smeared some saliva on that tight asshole, preparing it before pressing his finger against the princess's asshole. Aria moaned softly, but did not move, as if she were still asleep. He pushed slowly, feeling the resistance;
"So tight..." he murmured, playing Han's role as he added a second finger, stretching and preparing her carefully. Each movement made Aria let out small, needy moans in her "sleep."
Charles used his free hand to caress her back and his fingers continued working inside her, widening her entrance for his thick cock.
"Please... more...", she begged softly, her body writhing under his ministrations as she pretended to dream deeply about her husband.
This time she could talk a little more under the pretext of imagining being han
Charles added a third finger inside Aria's ass, feeling her relax more and more around him. His fingers moved at a slow but steady pace, preparing her to receive his already completely hard cock again.
"How delicious... what a greedy and tight ass...", he whispered, his free hand sliding underneath her to play with her still swollen clit.
"That's it husband... fuck me... I want to feel your cock" whispers that only Charles could hear came from Aria's mouth
Motivated by the request, he, like a good father, had to comply. Directing his cock towards Aria's pink hole, he pushed slowly, feeling the resistance, until the head of his cock entered. He paused for a moment, letting her get used to it, before he began to push further, until his entire cock was buried in her tight asshole.
"Shh... relax for me, baby," he murmured, keeping Han's role as he began to slowly force his way inside her. His large hands held her hips firmly.
"Mmm... so big... so good... fuck me, fuck my ass...", Aria moaned softly, her body shaking as she felt every inch of her father's thick cock slide inside her asshole. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly.
Charles watched mesmerized as his member disappeared inside her tight asshole, feeling her walls adjust to his considerable size.
Charles finally buried his cock completely inside Aria's asshole, making her let out a long, needy moan. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he held himself still, allowing her to adjust to the invasion.
"So tight... so perfect..." he groaned, leaning over her to suck and bite her neck. His fingers found their way to her still-soaked pussy, teasing her sensitive clit.
"Han... please... fuck me hard," Aria begged in her "sleep," her hips moving against him, silently asking him to start moving. Her asshole squeezed his cock deliciously.
The emperor began with slow, controlled thrusts, watching his thick member slide in and out of his daughter's stretched anus. Each movement made her let out small, needy moans.
"So delicious... so greedy..." he whispered, gradually increasing the pace. His fingers continued to stimulate her clit, making her body tremble beneath him.
The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin began to fill the room, along with Aria's increasingly loud moans and Charles' deep grunts.
Aria continued to pretend to sleep, but a small, satisfied smile formed on her lips, hidden in the pillow. She knew exactly what she was doing, and his reaction was exactly what she wanted. Charles, on the other hand, was lost in his own pleasure, his regret completely forgotten.
He grabbed her hips tightly, starting to fuck her ass with brutal thrusts, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room again. He didn't care about anything anymore, he just wanted to cum again, to feel that tight pussy around his cock.
"So good... so tight..." he groaned, completely lost in the role of Han. His fingers worked furiously on her pussy and clit, making her writhe in pleasure beneath him.
"Ahh... Han... like that... harder...", Aria moaned in her "sleep", her body shaking with each deep thrust. Her father's thick cock stretched her ass deliciously, hitting spots that made her see stars.
She was finally getting the good fuck she needed and had been missing.
With a hoarse grunt, he began to fuck her even harder, the brutal thrusts making her body shake on the bed. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back as he continued to thrust his cock into her tight little ass. "That's it, you slut, take it all," he growled, his voice thick and full of lust. He could feel her body contracting around his cock, as if she was trying to suck every inch.
Aria continued to moan her husband's name, each moan louder and more desperate than the last.
"Han... like that, husband... fuck me harder...", she moaned, her voice shaking with pleasure. She knew she was driving him crazy, and she was going crazy herself, she knew that every word only made him fuck her harder.
And she loved every second of it. She could feel his cock throbbing inside her, each thrust deeper and more brutal than the last.
Charles was completely lost in his own lust, his body sweaty and shaking as he continued to fuck Aria with an intensity that bordered on the animal. Each thrust was deeper, more brutal, his cock slamming hard into her tight little asshole.
The sound of skin against skin echoed through the room, mixed with the hoarse grunts that escaped his throat and Aria's loud, desperate moans. She was completely dominated by him, her body writhing under each thrust, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.
"I'm going to fill that little ass with cum... mark you inside...", he growled, feeling his own orgasm approaching. He could feel her walls tightening around his cock more and more.
"Please... hubby... fill me with milk. Cum deep inside that ass...", Aria moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure and need.
Charles heard those words and felt his desire rise even more, a wave of pleasure that left him almost without control. He grabbed her hips tightly, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh as he continued to thrust his cock into that tight little ass.
"Do you want my milk, you slut? Do you want me to fill you all up?" His deep voice was full of lust. He could feel his orgasm approaching, that delicious tension building at the base of his spine.
Yes, please... fill me, hubby... I need your milk...", Aria moaned, her voice desperate. She knew he was close, knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. And she wanted to feel him cum inside her, wanted to feel that hot cum filling her ass.
"Ahh... so deep... so good. I'm gonna cum han... keep going... I'm gonna cum...", Aria moaned in her sleep, her body shaking uncontrollably as waves of pleasure continued to course through her body. Her walls tightened around his cock rhythmically.
Aria's body began to convulse violently as her orgasm hit her, her asshole clenching tightly around Charles' cock as she screamed Han's name in ecstasy. Her soaking wet pussy squirted on his fingers, making the sheets even wetter.
''hmmmmmm I'm cumming han... your cock... so good....''
"That's so good... cum for me... squeeze that cock all over...", Charles grunted, continuing to pound into her without mercy. His fingers kept stimulating her clit, prolonging her orgasm until she was sobbing with pleasure.
Charles couldn't take it anymore. With a hoarse grunt, he thrust once more, deep, feeling his cock explode inside her. Hot cum spurted into her tight ass, filling her completely.
He lay there for a moment, panting, his body shaking with pleasure as he continued to cum inside her. Aria moaned loudly, her body shaking with pleasure as he came inside her. She knew she had gotten exactly what she wanted.
When the orgasm finally passed and reason returned, Charles pulled away from her, his body sweaty and heavy.
He looked at Aria, still lying on her stomach, her body relaxed, her hair disheveled on the pillow.
She looked so fragile, so innocent. And he had just fucked her ass until he came inside her. Guilt began to eat away at him, a cold weight settling in his chest. He felt like crap.
He got up from the bed quickly, picking up his clothes from the floor and getting dressed in a hurry. He looked at Aria once more, trying to understand what had happened.
She remained still, her breathing calm, as if nothing had happened. He knew he had done something wrong, but at the same time, he couldn't deny the satisfaction that was still pulsing through his veins.
He had fucked her until he couldn't take it anymore, he had cum inside her twice. And she had begged for it.
With one last look at Aria, he left the room, closing the door behind him. He didn't look at her again for fear that she would say something and he would lose his lucidity again.
He knew he would carry that guilt for a while, but at the same time, he couldn't deny the pleasure he still felt. He had fucked her the way he wanted, he had cum inside her the way he wanted. And she had begged for it. He didn't know what he was going to do next, but for now, he just wanted to forget what had happened.
But deep down, Charles knew he couldn't forget. And deep down, he was anxious for his daughter to sleep another night in the castle.