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[cangdian]

"Ah," Cangdian cries out at the lick, cursing afterward. She should be ashamed to be doing this, to be enjoying it so much but she's not and it feels too good to regret. Her breath is coming uneven already.

"Oh, f..." she bit down on her lip as he presses against her just the right way. Her hips roll up, hand twisting in his hair simultaneously.

[yunmeng_patriarch]

Her reaction made him groan and double his efforts. He never thought that he would be here between his daughter's legs but he wasn't going to stop. He wanted to taste her end and drink her down. The more his hair was twisted, he brought his hand close, teasing her entrance with a finger before plunging in.

[cangdian]

Cangdian had to press one of her arms over her mouth, biting into it to keep from crying out far too loudly considering the sort of sounds her father is making her make. Her other hand is still in his hair as she pushes her hips up to him. It's so good. It's too good. She could feel a sheen of sweat already starting to cover her. She gasps against her arm when his finger pushed in, thicker, longer than her own, than those of the boys and girls she's been with that are her own age.

"Fuck, Baba," she cries out a bit sharply.

[yunmeng_patriarch]

A warm wash of accomplishment shudders through him as he pistons his finger through her. He pulls in two harsh breaths before sealing his mouth over her, his tongue working her clit before humming low in encouragement.

[cangdian]

Cangdian's cries get louder as he works over her clit and continues fucking him with his fingers. Her muscles start as the pressure and heat builds. There's not much encouragement needed before she's crying out in pleasure, back arching sharply and hands pulling at his hair, twisting his fingers.

[yunmeng_patriarch]

He groans softly as he works her through it, feeling his heart pound out a pace while his mouth tastes the new flavor she offered. It was so filthy and wanton that he has to lick her clean, then his own fingers. And he's straining through his trousers with his own excitement.

[cangdian]

Cangdian shudders as he continues to lick her after the pleasure started to ebb away, panting heavily as she looks at him through hooded eyes.

"Do you want to fuck me?"

[yunmeng_patriarch]

Wanyin sat up, his brows lifted up at her question. Pulling his fingers out of his mouth, he finally thumbed his lower lip, wiping away some fluid from him. A heated gaze drags over her body as he contemplates her question. Finally, he moved to cover her, rolling up against her as he growled by her ear.

"You want me fucking you?"

[cangdian]

She thinks he looks incredibly sexy as his fingers come out of his mouth. Her heart is beating wildly as he takes in her question, anticipating his answer and still feeling a need at her core.

"Ah," she mewls when he covers her, feeling him roll against her, a shudder at the growl. she grasps at his sides.

"I want you to fuck me hard."

[yunmeng_patriarch]

Whatever comes over him was feral and he doesn't even question it. All the bruises on her were made by others and not one was this. Wanyin finds a nice spot on her collarbone-next to the one bruise he saw-and latches on while wriggling his trousers down just enough to free his member. When he rocked his hips again, he moaned against her skin at the contact of wet and heat. The next pull away let him slide down and then move into her, groaning at the feeling of tightness around him.

[cangdian]

Cangdian hisses when he first started on her skin, the sharp pang and then it shifts into the kind of pain that's pleasurable and she arches into his mouth just as his hips rocked against her. She feels him slide easily against her as his hips rocked, an intense wave of desire shuddering through her. If he hadn't shifted and then slid inside with his next movement she would have complained and likely attempted to roll him over so she could just sit on his cock herself.

But she didn't have to try, his cock sliding into her tight but wet and welcoming heat. "Ah," she whimpers lifting her hips some. He fills her up so good her passage stretching to accommodate him. She lets her nails dig into his back some tilting her head to find a spot on him to dig her teeth into.

[yunmeng_patriarch]

"Fuck," he grunted, breathing heavily. She felt ...it was beyond description. The bite of her nails was a nice contrast and he rolled his hips, giving them both a moment before he began in earnest, his whole body flooding in the pleasure. It had been too long since he'd experienced this.

[cangdian]

Cangdian shudders in pleasure beneath him when he finally starts to move. Her legs wrapping around him as she lifts herself into each movement of his. One hand burying into Jiang Cheng’s hair. “You have such a good cock, Baba,” she moans.

[yunmeng_patriarch]

There's something garbled from him. Agreement, most likely. Right now, he's concentrating more on pounding into tight heat, chasing his pleasure as his eyes are caught between rolling and closing in bliss.

[cangdian]

Cangdian knows it's wrong. It can't escape her with each thrust that adds to the blissful pleasure she's in. She doesn't care and no one else has to know what they do in the dark. She moans, encouraging him to keep going, her body begging for it and she wants to feel him reach the pique of his pleasure.

[yunmeng_patriarch]

Every sound she makes hits him straight in the cock and he twitches, almost shuddering above her. He suddenly takes control, gripping her hip to keep her still as he drives hard and fast, breath frozen in his lungs as he feels it all coil and tighten into one dangerous spring. He should pull back-he should pull out! But he can't, he feels almost helpless and when it does hit him, he punches out the air as he empties as deep as he can into her, the ecstacy washing over him in strong waves.

[cangdian]

"Ah, ah, fuck," Cangdian cries as he starts to fuck her harder, her body rocking with each of his thrusts. She isn't even thinking about why he shouldn't come inside of her and she's just wanting him to do it. As she feels him coming inside of her, filling her she comes again, back arching as her body spasms around him again.

"Baba," she whimpers.

[yunmeng_patriarch]

He worked to settle his heart and breathing, sagging in small increments into Candian's embrace. So goo and yet he knew they must never speak of it again. It couldn't happen again!

"Nu'er," he murmured, finally rolling off to settle on his side. Wanyin's eyes never left her face as he took a few moments to just watch her. She deserved everything within his power that he could provide--that he believed without a doubt. But this? Maybe lines needed to be drawn.

[cangdian]

Cangdian's still in a daze, panting and recovering from the pleasure. Her legs feel boneless and everything now is so sensitive it's like even the air against her skin is almost too much.

She watches her father, eyes glazed and dark, but she could see the gears turning in his head.

"Don't start, baba," She exhales.

[yunmeng_patriarch]

"I'm not starting anything." He was quiet and petulant as he responds. It's a knee jerk reaction to anyone speaking to him about overthinking. But he still thinks this shouldn't happen again. He isn't making any effort to move, either.

[cangdian]

Cangdian just rolls her eyes. She knows her father well, after all. She watches him, swallowing.

"I don't think we did anything wrong, Baba. But I know we shouldn't tell anyone."

[yunmeng_patriarch]

"Knowing that something should be kept a secret is usually the first sign that it's wrong."

Right? He didn't advertise his lack of a core because the cultivation he had to learn to cover for that was wrong. Wasn't it? Everyone else said it was and Wanyin had to have a strict discipline with it. A lack of control meant others would get hurt.

...Not so different from actual cultivation with a Golden Core, though, if he was forced to admit it. --But that was different! It wasn't bedding his own daughter!

[cangdian]

"Baba," Cangdian sighs. "That's not true all the time. Some things aren't wrong but still won't be understood or accepted," but she knew it is wrong. She just... didn't care that it was. She didn't want him to care either. She crawls over him again, letting her heat rest against his thigh as she lays over him, breasts to his bare skin.

"Don't you want me again and again?

[yunmeng_patriarch]

That was wholly unfair! He immediately felt like she was putting Demonic Cultivation and.. and this in the same context! Wanyin was ready to sit up-get up and move to put some distance between them. He needed to think and it was getting increasingly ha-difficult to do so.

Doubly so when she presses up against his leg and he can feel her warmth and the slick of their coupling.

"A-Dian." It comes out as a whine, his hands on her waist, but he's not moving her off. Not yet, at least. "What I want and what is proper are two different things." It had been that way ever since the fall of Lotus Pier.

[cangdian]

Cangdian knows exactly what she's doing, what she wants. She knows that now she doesn't want this to be a one time mistake. She rocks her hips on his thigh, letting out a stuttered breath as she looks down at him.

"This is something you can have, Baba."