By crossing the line...

As you start thinking about how it's time to break the hug, especially after everything Riley's revealed to you today, she plants her lips on yours... not like a daughter. Her tongue is in your mouth, and she's moaning.
"Riley?!" You break free. "Riley!!"
"What?" she looks for all the world as if she doesn't understand why you've stopped her.
"You can't do that!" Your heart is pounding. It was wrong and weird...and really hot.
"But... but I love you, daddy! And I'm a woman now, not a little girl." She kisses you again, and you have to struggle to break it off this time. Your body doesn't know what to do: it's responding as if this isn't your own daughter.
"Fantasy and reality, Riley! Remember?" her face scrunches into a pout.
"But... Mom always said that I should I only give myself to someone if I truly love them, and they truly love me. Who in the world is ever going to love me more than you, Daddy?" Oh wow, that's so wrong... it has a demented logic to it, which makes it worse.
"Baby... doing that stuff with you.... It would betray everything that being your father means. How can I protect you, or correct you, or teach you if I did that...stuff... with you, Riley?"
"You can protect me by keeping other men away... you can correct me any way you want... and you can teach me so much, daddy..." she's rubbing your bulge now. There's no way it wasn't going to happen. {if RileyPool = 1
}"So much... when I grabbed this in the pool, I knew I had to have it." Her eyes are dangerously hungry. {endif
}
It's so fucked to hear these words from your angel's mouth, and to feel your arousal grow with the words.