Papa's Bride Chap.1

Disclaimer: Yeah 2 updates in one day. I thought I posted this but apparently I didn't. This is a request by my twinny so yeah. Hope you enjoy this and this does not belong to me, Kaori Yuki owns Godchild. Review afterwards plz.

I am here with father. Cain doesn't know I am here. I chose to come to him even though I know he doesn't love me like I do him. He has just arrived from Delilah's headquarters; my brother has wanted to destroy them.

"Hi father." I greeted.

"Hi Maryweather." His soft lips grazed mine.

I wrapped my arms around his neck to bring him closer to me. His fingers wove into my blonde hair pressing our bodies together. He gently laid me down on the bed, taking off his black cloak. My hands undid the buttons on his gray vest. His eyes stared into my green eyes and I returned his gaze hungrily. His big hands undid my frilly pink dress that Cain had given me for my 11th birthday. All that was left was my white under dress and stockings.

"You are starting to blossom my flower."

Father's lips went to my neck, my hands rested on his broad shoulders. He removed my red bow from my hair and threw it on the floor with our pile of clothes. I closed my eyes, enjoying what wonders he was doing to my neck. I slid my hands down to his white oxford shirt and undid that throwing it on the floor. I traced the faint scars on his chest; he kissed my small tender hands, warm, not cold.

"You are so beautiful." His big hand cupped my cheek.

I leaned into his touch and imitated his gesture. Leaning in, I brought our lips in another passionate dance. I slowly went up on my knees, the straps of my dress delicately slipped off my shoulder, exposing my skin. My skin as soft as a baby's, that's what father said. He took off the last piece of clothing I had on and I was revealed to him. He eyed my body and seemed pleased with my development. My breasts grown a little, I have more of a figure now and I think the most pleasing factor to him was that I was becoming a woman. I lay back down, he removed his slacks and I saw that he truly was ready.

"May I?" I asked.

"As long as I can have some too my dear."

I pinned father down first and placed my jewel on his mouth while mine was on his. His expert tongue knew where to lick; I found it hard to concentrate on my task. I orgasmed in his mouth.

"You taste sweet." He licked his lips.

I got off and spread father's legs apart.

"It's my turn daddy" I stroked his tip bringing it back to life.

I cupped his sack and slowly brought him in my mouth. My teeth grazed his sensitive flesh; father's sounds encouraged me to pick up the pace. My head bobbed up and down, father screamed out my name which sounded like music to my ears.

"Will you do the pleasure of letting me inside?"

I straddled father's waist and let his sword into its sheath. Father groaned/gasped at the feeling of him inside my entrance. He cupped my small, tender breasts as I rode him; I'm the rider, he's the horse.

"Father!" I moaned out.

I came first, my walls throbbed around his length, driving him over the edge and filling his seed in his daughter. I went into my father's cold, yet warm embrace.

"Is Cain coming home soon?"

"Yes, but I want to stay like this for a while.

He kissed my forehead as I lay on his shoulder. The love I harbor for my father is one that defies God's law and will. My one wish I know would be impossible is to be one of papa's brides.

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