It's not as long as it doesn't slip inside, right?

The Forbidden Grind – A Father’s Claim

The Ticking Clock

The morning sun streamed through the half-open blinds of their Torino apartment, casting golden stripes across the living room floor. Stefano checked his wristwatch—8:15 AM.

Shit.

He had to be at the Egyptian Museum in forty-five minutes. Rebecca’s first class at Cavour Institute started even sooner.

But the moment his daughter had arched beneath him on the yoga mat, her sweat-slick body trembling under his touch, all thoughts of schedules and responsibilities had evaporated.

Now, Rebecca lay beneath him, her emerald eyes wide, the young woman's lips parted in a breathless gasp. His daughter's oversized Torino hoodie had slipped completely off one shoulder, revealing the delicate curve of her collarbone. Her sweatpants clung to her hips, the fabric damp from exertion—and something else.

Stefano’s fingers curled around the waistband.

"Dad—we don’t have time—"

He ripped.

The fabric tore with a sharp sound, exposing Rebecca’s bare hips, the swell of her bubble butt, the soaked lace of his daughter's panties beneath.

She yelped, the pale beauty's hands flying to cover herself—but Stefano caught her wrists, pinning them above her head with one hand.

"We’ll make time," he growled.

The Grind

Rebecca’s breath hitched as Stefano’s free hand slid down her stomach, his fingers hooking into the ruined waistband of her shorts. With one sharp tug, he peeled them down her thighs, exposing her completely.

Her panties were drenched.

The scent of her arousal hit him like a physical ****—sweet, musky, fertile. Stefano’s cock throbbed in response, his slacks straining against the sheer girth of his 13-inch demon-swollen length.

Rebecca’s eyes flicked downward, her luscious red lips parting in shock.

"Oh my—Daddy, that’s—"

Stefano didn’t let her finish.

He yanked his own pants down just enough to free himself, his monstrous cock springing free, veins pulsing, the swollen head glistening with pre-cum.

Rebecca whimpered, her thighs instinctively squeezing together—but Stefano **** them apart with his knee, settling between her legs.

"Look at you," he murmured, his deep baritone rough with lust. "Already dripping for me."

His hips rolled forward, the fat, throbbing length of his cock grinding against her soaked folds. Rebecca’s back arched off the mat, a broken moan tearing from her throat as the thick ridge of his shaft dragged through her slickness.

"D-Daddy—!"

Stefano smirked, his grip on her wrists tightening.

"That’s it, babygirl. Let me feel how wet you are."

The Assjob Temptation

Rebecca squirmed beneath him, her hips rocking unconsciously, seeking more friction. Stefano obliged, shifting just enough to let the swollen head of his cock catch against her entrance—but not enter.

Not yet.

Instead, he pulled back, his hands sliding down to grip her hips. With one smooth motion, he flipped her onto her stomach, her huge, round ass now on full display.

Rebecca gasped into the mat, her fingers clutching at the fabric beneath her.

"D-Dad—what are you—?"

Stefano didn’t answer.

He dragged his cock between her thighs, the thick shaft sliding through her slick folds before pressing firmly against the plush curve of her ass.

Rebecca shuddered, her breath coming in short, sharp pants as Stefano began to grind.

His hips moved in slow, deliberate circles, his cock trapped between her toned thighs, the swollen head rubbing against her clit with every motion.

"F-Fuck—!" Rebecca’s voice was muffled against the mat, her fingers clawing at the fabric.

Stefano leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back, his lips brushing her ear.

"You like that, babygirl? Daddy’s cock rubbing against your tight little ass?"

Rebecca nodded frantically, her hips pushing back against him.

"Y-Yes—!"

Stefano growled, his pace increasing.

"Then take it."

The Squirting Surprise

Rebecca’s body was trembling, her thighs slick with her own arousal, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Stefano could feel her tightening around him, her muscles clenching as pleasure coiled tighter and tighter inside her.

He shifted his angle slightly, the fat head of his cock now grinding directly against her clit with every thrust.

Rebecca screamed.

Her back arched violently, her entire body seizing as her orgasm ripped through her. A gush of liquid splashed against Stefano’s cock, her thighs trembling as she squirted for the first time in her life.

Stefano groaned, his grip on her hips tightening as he watched her fall apart beneath him.

"That’s my girl," he purred. "Look at you, coming all over Daddy’s cock."

Rebecca whimpered, the redhead vixen's pretty face buried in the mat, her slender body still twitching with aftershocks.

"O-Ohmygod..."

But Stefano wasn’t done.

The Sudden Creampie

Before Rebecca could recover, Stefano flipped her onto her back again, her legs falling open limply.

He didn’t hesitate.

With one brutal thrust, he sheathed himself inside her.

Rebecca’s eyes flew open, her mouth forming a silent scream as her father’s monstrous cock stretched her wide, her virgin walls struggling to accommodate his girth.

Stefano gave her no time to adjust.

"W-Wait!! I'm still... nnnghh!!"

His hips snapped forward, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth motion. Rebecca’s nails dug into his shoulders, her breath coming in short, panicked gasps.

"D-Daddy—it’s too—hmmph!!"

Stefano silenced her with a kiss, his tongue plunging into her mouth as he began to move.

*PLAP!*

*PLAP!!*

*PLAP!*

His thrusts were deep, relentless, each one dragging a broken moan from Rebecca’s lips. Her toned legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, the young woman's heels digging into his lower back as he fucked her with single-minded intensity.

The Osiris ring burned against his finger, its violet glow seeping into Rebecca’s pale skin, her incubus mark pulsing in time with his strokes.

Stefano could feel it—the moment her resistance crumbled completely, how the redhead vixen's body melting beneath his, her cunt clenching around him like a vice.

"C-Cumming—!" Rebecca sobbed, her back arching off the mat as another orgasm tore through her.

Stefano growled, the incubus' manly hips stuttering as his own release built.

"Take it all, babygirl," he snarled, his claws digging into her hips.

With one final, brutal thrust, he filled her.

"OHMYGOD!! YES!"

Hot, thick ropes of tainted cum flooded Rebecca’s hungry womb, the pale vixen's toned stomach distending slightly from the sheer volume.

"Yess..."

Stefano held himself deep inside her, ensuring not a single drop escaped as the middle-aged man pumped his daughter full of jizz.

"F-Fuck... it's so much... cream, full..."

Rebecca’s emerald eyes rolled back, her slender body going limp beneath him as the last pulses of his demonic release tapered off.

The Aftermath

Stefano pulled out slowly, watching as a thick stream of cum leaked from Rebecca’s well-used pussy, pooling beneath her on the ruined yoga mat.

His daughter lay boneless, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her emerald eyes glazed over with pleasure.

Stefano checked his watch again.

8:35 AM.

Plenty of time.

He smirked, running a clawed finger through the mess between Rebecca’s thighs before bringing it to his lips.

"We should do this more often."