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Yuki was moving in, or at least going to stay with Vahlan for the duration of her college break. Vahlan had previous been in a relationship with Yuki's mother for quite some time, a good chunk of years were dedicated to both of them, but after a rejected marriage proposal, and an unsteady certainty from the Mother, she dropped the relationship like a heavy stone.

Vahlan was devastated, not just from the loss of his partner of five years, but he also lost Yuki, his ex's daughter whom he had became very attached to. That was until she contacted him and asked if she could stay with him for the duration or her break, and the duration of a pretty nasty fight. He, of course, agreed with open arms to accept her.

He was just waiting, sitting outside on his front step, his two story country home, built on a decent hill, and surrounded by trees and wildlife. The trees were so thick, Vahlan always made the joke that he could walk around naked for days and no one would notice or see him. He had yet to try it.

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Yuki was in tears as she drove her 2020 Corolla hybrid towards where Vahlan was staying with the last of her boxes. Her ears were down and she kept her tail down consistently while she lived with her mother. The two were usually close, but... this was it! College break JUST started and her mother already started a fucking fight! Telling her to hide who she truly was and to follow in her late uncle's footsteps. She wanted to make her own path and her mother couldn't understand that! She wanted to be who she really wanted to be.

As she pulled up, Yuki took a few grounding breaths before she turned the car off and got out, opening the trunk to carry some of the boxes towards the house. "Thank you, Daddy," she said kindly, her voice still a bit unsteady as she tried to choke back more tears. Her white tail gently swayed behind her as she lowered her ears a bit, a small sad smile curling her lips slightly up at the edges. Although she was only nineteen, just starting her own path to live her own life!

The kitsune wanted to be a writer, even just a ghostwriter, so she was going to college for it. They were on break for now and she really needed it! But only her father seemed to give a damn so when he told her she could stay with him, she was thrilled and thankful. Putting the box down, she hugged him and gripped the back of his shirt, wanting to get as close as she could to him. She really missed him and it showed in her need, her desire, to be as close as she could to him.

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Vahlan waved at her with a smile from his porch swing, but as she made her way up the walkway to his arms, he could see she was nearly in tears. Or had been. He hugged her, tight, tight enough he could feel her breasts press into his chest, and her hips nearly crawl around his waist.

Briefly, he felt her tail flick around his leg, making him shiver with slight excitement, knowing he now had access to the better part of that precious relationship, Yuki. "No need to thank me, seeing you every morning will be more than thanks enough for me." He kissed the side of her head, and nestled against her.

They were oddly intimate when it came to embracing one another, but then he wasn't very shy when he was around her mother. He used to steal groping grabs at her butt, breasts, kisses off her cheeks. So with Yuki, he was always hands on. High fives, hugs, forehead kisses, he even accidentally slapped her butt in approval, but immediately apologized, saying it was force of habit.

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Yuki kissed Vahlan's shoulder gently and then slowly pulled back so she could carry the box inside. This time, there were four boxes and previously, it was six. She could've made it all in one trip but she was running an errand for her mother so she couldn't fit the rest of the boxes. He was always so sweet to her and she always appreciated it. Making her way inside, she went to the room that would be hers where the other boxes were as well. Putting it down beside the others, she returned to the car and grabbed another box from the trunk.

Once all the boxes were inside, Yuki remained close to her father's side, needing to feel close to him and the comfort he always brought to her. He was her peace, her reassurance. To the kitsune, she couldn't help but be as close as she could, wanting to comfort him and find comfort in him. His embrace. Whenever things went bad, he was always the one she'd turn to for solace.

Sitting on the couch, she felt a bit bad that she couldn't have gotten there sooner. And that they lost contact until just recently. But she didn't want to overstep or feel like he was mad at her. But... he wasn't! He welcomed her and that was what she needed right now. Her tail wrapped around herself and she played with the thick soft fur.

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Yuki was moving into the room just on the other side of Vahlan's, which wasn't by accident. Vahlan was acutely aware of Yuki's need for closeness, he respected it, and even had grown fond of it. He made it so her room would mirror his, hoping that the proximity would help her rest, or if she needed to, she could run over to his room to be by his side.

Once all of her boxes had been brought inside, Vahlan insisted that they take the evening to relax and just sit together, knowing the drive would have been hell on her poor nerves.

Sitting close on the couch, he had his arm across her shoulders while they idly watched whatever movie had piqued there interest. Eventually, his hand was at the back of her head, rubbing her head and scalp slowly, itching right at the base of her ears. He was aware this was a hot zone, but didn't fully understand if it just felt nice, or if was an activating zone for her body.

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Yuki smiled softly as she curled up closer to her father's side, her tail slowly wrapping around him instead, her head resting gently on his shoulder. "I couldn't get any luckier to have you as my father, Daddy." She was more than happy to just relax with him by his side. She loved being able to just relax with him after everything she went through recently.

As he started to pet the base of her ears, her tail started to wag as she rested her head instead on his chest, listening to his heart. "You're the best dad ever." She looked at him and gave a gentle smile as she then rested her hand gently on his chest. Her tail slowly wagged and she moved away just enough so she could lie down with her head in his lap. She usually did this when she was younger, which was a comfort thing for her.

While she laid there, however, she closed her eyes and took a few slow deep breaths as she relaxed a little bit, her tail draped over her hip. Her ears were in a relaxed position as she watched the movie. Of course, it had a few sex scenes in it, which she knew, but she didn't know if he knew. So she didn't say anything, too shy to even bring it up!

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Progressively, Yuki slipped further and further into his body, eventually just laying her head in his lap, which he didn't mind one bit. Vahlan had always tried to keep a clean mind about Yuki, very aware of how perceptive she was, and also how defined she was as a young adult.

That being said, Vahlan was fighting a losing battle, as he too knew about the movies sex scenes, but also a bit more. As the movie got closer and closer to the scene, his heart began to race with excitement. His mind were throwing memories up on the inside of his brain as they lead actors began to get intimate. Vahlan was immediately reminded of the first time he watched this movie, with Yuki's mother. The scene had him so "riled" up, that she laid her head in his lap, and quickly made it a matter of blowing him to help relieve him.

Now, by no way, did Vahlan miss her mother, but as they characters fell into bed, immediately followed by very convincing intimate scenes, Vahlan missed the "attention" She gave him and his lower half: which was now slowly beginning to thicken and threaten to poke dear Yuki.

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Being a kitsune meant that Yuki had a better sense of smell than humans so smelling his excitement made her blush but get up and then let her legs cross over his. She cuddled closer to him and gently grabbed his hand. "Daddy," she said shyly, "do you mind if... if I help you...?" She lowered her gaze briefly before she met his gaze. While she was still a virgin, she was keen on feeling what he wanted and she'd be lying if she said that she didn't feel the same... that she didn't want the same thing he did.

Her heart started to pound and she gently put his hand on her thigh, nodding her head a little bit as she let him move his hand where he wanted. She wanted to help him as much as he helped her already. Yuki smiled softly and shyly as she gently rested a hand on his chest, gently trailing it down to the waistband of his pants. But she didn't go any lower. "I want to help... may I," she asked shyly, her gaze glancing up to him every once in a while. This was all-new to her, wanting her father in this way. What if he didn't want her the same way?

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Vahlan felt his chest thump harder, his cheeks burning soft red as he watched Yuki stiffen upright, and ask if she could help him with his problems. "Yuki... no... no baby girl... it's alright... it'll subside---" He began but his eyes flashed forward, his eyes then watching as the lead female convincingly began to deep throat the man on screen.

He swallowed a mouthful of spit, trying to resist the temptation, but as he watched the screen, his brain turned the actress into Yuki, sucking on his shaft like the innocent expert she was.

He did want her. It was supposed to be a secret, but as she trailed a hand to his sweatpants, he decided to break the silence. "Yuki... will you pledge help me? Daddy is so horny..." He moaned softly, watching as she freed his impressive manhood, all nine inches of it.

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When he denied, Yuki's ears lowered and she watched the movie until she heard him again. She nodded slowly and then took a slow deep breath before she slowly worked on freeing him. "D-Daddy," she said softly, "i-it's so big..." She blushed and then started to copy what the actress did first... wrapping her hand gently and carefully around his dick and slowly starting to move it up and down. "L-like this," she asked gently, glancing up at him to see if she was doing it right or not.

Regardless, she also glanced at the television to see what the actress was doing and... wait... taking it in her mouth? Would it fit?! She looked at him and then her tail swayed, even gently brushing against it.

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"Yeah baby girl, just like that." He approved, his eyes bouncing back and forth between TV and Yuki, watching as she stroked him. He could tell she was new to this, which made it feel all the more special.

Figuring it was better to encourage her, he slowly wrapped a hand to her shoulders and lowered her down until she was just before his shaft. He then began to hum softly as he rubbed along her neck, encouraging her to continue on with her newfound oral treatment.

"Would you like a video that's more... informative?" He asked softly, referring to actual porn where she would see precisely what it was to relieve him of these problems.

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Yuki wagged her tail slowly at the praise and she slowly continued with her hand. Slowly. While she wanted to do right by him and help him out, she was very new to this and she wasn't entirely sure how to go about it.

When she was moved down so her face was inches from his manhood, Yuki blushed and looked off to the side with just her eyes. How could she hope to compare to those that did things like that for a living? Easy. She couldn't.

At his question, she nodded slowly and took a slow deep breath before she kissed the tip, even once, shyly, letting her tongue graze the top to get a sense of the taste that it had to it.

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He smiled softly and nodded to her answer, hitching his breath as she kissed his flesh. It had been so long since anyone had helped relieve poor Vahlan, but this would begin a new Era between Yuki and himself. A new sexy Era. With fumbling hands, Vahlan was able to redirect the channel to one of the secretive channels he was subscribed to, a porn channel, dedicated to Kitsune and their services.

Yuki would notice how all of the videos seemed to follow a very similarly style female, one that bore many resemblances to Yuki herself. Truthfully, Vahlan hadn't planned that, he had just subconsciously chose this actress to be his muse, now he knew why.

He turned on a video of the similar kitsune actress teaching how to give a blowjob. She was already showing how to thread ones mouth over the head, as shown by the actress putting a dildo in her mouth. "Just like that baby, slow and steady. Use your tongue, Spit, just go your own pace. Alright baby girl?"

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Yuki watched from the corner of her eye as the channels changed to a porn channel. She blushed as she saw that this one... was all kitsunes! Like her. She glanced up at him and she nodded at what was said and she followed the instructions that were given. Slowly, she just focused on the tip of his cock and she looked upwards towards him. before her tail hid her deep blush.

The deeper she tried to take it into her mouth, the more she'd gag and pull back so it was out of her mouth. At one point some tears formed because of how much she'd gag but she wanted to try anyway. She wanted to make him happy because he deserved it more than she could imagine. At least in her own opinion. He did so much for her and now she wanted to repay him for that.

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Even if she was very sloppy for her first blowjob, Vahlan loved it. He spread his legs apart slowly, letting her have full grasp of him while she did her best to suck him down, little by little.

"Yuki... I've been lying to myself for so long about you. I always tried to keep you pure in my heart... but I can't deny it, I was watching you grow into this beautiful woman... and now I can't fight it..." He told her softly, his voice laced with pleasure and the promise for more and more fun after this. He assumed this was only the beginning, as his heart wanted nothing more than to feel her in his bed for a very long time.

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As he spoke, Yuki didn't reply verbally but her tail started to wag faster which showed that his words made her happy to hear. She looked at him without angling her head upwards and gave a soft smile before she started again to try to take him deeper into her mouth but... she just... couldn't. Not yet, at least.

Even when she pulled back, she couldn't talk for a little bit but then she went right back to it to try yet again. Her throat was so sore but she wanted to help him out and besides... it did do something to her. Something pleasurable. Glancing upwards, she was blushing deeply but she wasn't about to stop just yet. She wanted him to tell her when he was done.

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Planting a hand between her ears, She could feel how his body jolted with pleasure on and off, all displayed through his hand as it tensed and gripped to her scalp. "Oh baby... you keep that up... you're gonna make Daddy cum..." He moaned softly as he watched her suck at his shaft over and over again.

"Baby, baby... I'm gonna cum. Get on your knees for me please!" He asked her with a hot hiss for her to get on her knees, he was give her a proper finish to her first oral session. A good end to a great beginning.

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Hearing him say that he was going to cum, Yuki nodded slowly and pulled back, kneeling down in front of him as he requested. What was this 'cum' that he was talking about? She didn't know, but she was about to find out! Her tail swayed gently and she lowered her ears a little bit in shyness. Not a bad thing.

Yuki massaged her throat and slowly wagged as she let him do what he wanted, all within reason. She coughed some and winced, her ears lowering a bit due to the slight pain she felt.

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Standing up before her, he gently took her chin in his fingers and lifted her gaze slightly, watching her face as he jerked himself off to the end of his climax. He finally hit his limit and burst, firing his hot seed across her chin, jaw, and even against her neck.

It was safe to assume she didn't fully know what to cum was, but while his body fought for him to cum, he didn't have the mind to tell her right then and there. That would come later. "Oh Yuki! Oh god... oh yes..." He moaned out as he shot one more little rope of cum against her lip, right as her tongue peeked out.

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Yuki looked up at him shyly, her ears off to side in the embarrassment she felt at that moment. She kissed the tip of his dick again and then waited for what was coming up next. Her tail wagged slowly and she looked at him before flicking her gaze down again. When substance shot out and onto her face and neck, she froze up and watched.

When some landed on her lip, Yuki slowly lifted her hand and wiped it off to taste it and her tail started to wag a little bit more. What was that? She loved the taste it had and she looked up at him again.

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Panting hotly, Vahlan sat back down, his cock still at full mast, just angled lower this time. "That's cum baby... it's what happens when you... relieve a man... he'll shoot his cum out over you... or in you. Be careful with inside though... cum inside your pussy can make you pregnant." He warned her, even though he secretly believed he should be warning himself, as he subtle planned to eventually be inside her womanhood.

"Thank you, Yuki, for doing that for me... it's been... so long since I've had any relief and you've been a big cause of this kind of tension. That's a good thing baby..." He told her with a grin before he retrieved a tissue for her neck and face, if she required one.

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Cum... so that was what it looked like... and tasted like. She nodded a little bit and looked at him as she wagged her tail. She didn't need a tissue because when he came back she was all clean. She then stood up and snuggled up to him. "You're welcome, Daddy. And... would that, uh... f-fit in me," she asked curiously, motioning to his cock as she looked at him.

Yuki's ears picked up a little bit as she slowly sat on the couch yet again. She looked at him and snuggled up close to him, kissing his cheek gently before she wrapped her arm around him again.

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Blushing softly by how eagerly she cleaned herself, Vahlan slowly sat back to the couch, welcoming her back to his side as he sat back in his seat. "Oh it'll find a way inside you baby, I promise you."

Almost on cue, a squeal cut the air, pulling the father and daughter's attention to the screen, his idol kitsune now slamming her hips down on an identically sized dildo, showing Yuki it was possible. Rubbing her side gently, Vahlan left his cock hanging out, just to potentially tease her further.

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Yuki smiled softly and looked up at him as she snuggled up to him once he returned to her side. She rested her legs over his lap and then looked over at the screen when a squeal reached her ears.

"D-does it hurt," she asked shyly, glancing up at him. Slowly, the kitsune moved her legs and moved to sit in his lap instead. She wagged her tail a bit and looked over at the television again. Based on the noises, it seemed like it hurt.

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"It does at first... your muscles have never been opened that wide, at least not often enough perhaps for something like that but it gets better fast. Sex feels better than it hurts." Vahlan explained softly, his hands rubbing up and down her thighs.

He could feel her thighs and how they seemed to tense up ever so gently, almost involuntarily. "We should continue this discussions in the bedroom... just in case." He told her softly, his eyes trained on her as she clearly seemed to be thinking about one way or another.

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Turning the TV off, Vahlan tucked himself back in his pants as he took her hand and let himself be walked down to her room. Once she sat down at the edge of her bed, He felt his cheeks warm slightly as He finally got a good look at Yuki, now as a sexual partner, vs a daughter figure.

"Yuki, let me first say... this is not normal for father and daughters to have this kind of relationship... and if it ever becomes a problem, just tell me OK? I value our love more than out lust..." He told her with a happy smile, just before he knelt down and took one of her hands into his own. "Now... before we can get to the main event, I want to try something... can you remove your bottoms for me, Yuki?"


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The next morning when Catalina woke up, she felt quite awful as last night immediately came back to her. She sighed as she sat up and quietly began to get dressed for the day, choosing a black t-shirt and some gray sweat pants before throwing her hair up into a messy bun. While she dreaded going downstairs and talking to Damien, she knew she had to eventually. Thus, she unlocked her door and moved downstairs, finding that Damien didn't seem to be awake yet, or at least he hadn't gone downstairs.

A small while later, she had made a pot of coffee for them. Quietly she stood by the counter and sipped on it from a mug, knowing she needed to have at least a cup or two before being able to continue her conversation with Damien.

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Damien knew her anger would pass, and in the morning a much cooler Catalina would emerge from that bedroom. As he watched down the hallway, feeling fully sated for the first time in a long time he couldn't help but grin as he slipped into the master bedroom. He left the door open then he simply sank beneath the covers of the very large bed, and he fell almost instantly into a deep sleep...

The next morning, Catalina was wrong. Damien had been up for some time, but he'd been out letting the horses out of the large barn into the grazing field. Someone else usually did it when he was away in the city, but when he was on the farm, he liked to do some of these things himself. He then made certain the horse trough was filled with water and he tossed a couple bails of hay from the barn's loft...

By the time he entered the kitchen form the back mudroom his eyes landed on Catalina... "Good morning" he said. He was wearing a light gray T-shirt though it was wet from sweat, as was the hair atop his head. He was wearing jeans and he kicked a pair of work boots off as he stepped inside, and he moved to pour himself a tall glass of cold water... "Already getting hot as fuck out there" he mumbled before he set down the glass, then he poured himself another.

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Catalina had managed to quietly sip a full cup of coffee, and was starting on her second one when Damien came into the kitchen, it appeared as if he had just been outside working judging by his attire and the sweat on him. She just gave him a nod as he mumbled out. While there was plenty of them to talk about, she felt like they at least could have some breakfast in peace before those discussions came. She was much calmer than the previous night, though that didn't mean she had come to terms with everything going on, both regarding her father and now Damien as well.

"The coffee's still hot" she offered him before she moved to open up the fridge, looking to decide what to have for breakfast. "There's some yogurt in here, should we settle with that for breakfast or do you want something else?" she wondered. As she spoke with him, she didn't turn to look at him, while she was calmer that morning, she didn't want to look too much at him as she was still struggling with her emotions regarding it all.

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Damien quickly downed the second glass of water before he moved to grab a coffee mug and he nodded when she mentioned the coffee was still hot. He poured himself a mug and he took a sip before he walked to set the cup on the table. "Yogurt is fine" he said as he moved to reach past her, his firm sweaty body pressed close to hers as he bragged a bowl of fresh strawberries and he moved to the counter where he started to cut some up.

The large man was acting quite casual as he remained silent, and he separated the cut strawberries and put them in two small bowls. "So do you have plans for today?" He asked her as he carried the small bowls to the table and he quickly took a seat and he settled there, taking another drink from his coffee. "We need to figure out where we go from here, I mean your father will eventually trace you here... we might have another day, maybe two at most" he told her... "I can send him a note, tell him you're here and your safe... not sure how he'll react to that, but it might be a start" he said as he waited for her to pass over the yogurt.

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Catalina got a package of yogurt but before she could move away from the fridge, Damien came up to grab something in the fridge, pressing close to her in the process. She stiffened for a few seconds before he moved away again. Quietly she then sighed out and closed the fridge before placing the yogurt on the table. Then she carried over her cup of coffee before sitting down at the kitchen table with him.

When he started talking about her father she looked at him with a frown, making for quite a bewildered look. "While I do have to deal with my dad. I think we have another problem that needs to be dealt with first" she stated before pouring herself some yogurt before handing the package to him. Her dad was a big issue that couldn't be ignored, but the situation between Damien and her was even more dire, in her opinion.

"We need to talk about last night" she said, not being able to bring herself to start eating just yet. "While... what we did... might not be an issue to you. It is to me" she declared, trying her very best to stay civilized and not yell at him.

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Damien looked at Catalina when she replied. He quirked an eyebrow when she suggested they had something more pressing than her father. He knew to what she was referring, but he wanted her to come out and say it. He took the yogurt, and he spooned a bit in his strawberry before he pushed it aside and he took up a fork. He let out a simple chuckle when she finally mentioned the previous night...

She might not be willing to eat just yet, but clearly, he had no such restraints, and he forked a few vanilla yogurt strawberries into his mouth. "You're right, it's not an issue for me" he replied. "Two consenting adults having amazing sex..." he added with a shrug... "Your father on the other hand is likely to want us dead, or worse" he figured. Perhaps he was exaggerating, perhaps not, in his case. He and her brother did not get along at all.

"So, what is it then, why is the two of us in bed such a big deal...? I'm attracted to you and I'm gonna go out on a limb and say the feeling is at least a little mutual..." he added as he took another couple bites then he reached for his coffee. "It was good... I might even say it seemed like we both needed a good fucking..." he offered as he took a sip from his cup.

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Catalina looked at Damien with disbelief as he openly stated that sleeping together wasn't a big deal to him. She just couldn't believe how he was so calm about all this, that he wasn't going through the emotional turmoil that she was currently experiencing. "It's a big deal because you're my uncle! I'm your niece!" she exclaimed and shook her head. While he was right that she couldn't deny that she was attracted to him as well, no matter how wrong it was, it all was still wrong.

"We're related. You aren't supposed to sleep with your relatives. It's... it's just wrong!". She wasn't sure why she was trying to convince him of that, though she in a way hoped he would see it from her perspective and understand why she was so upset. "If anyone finds out, both our lives are going to be ruined. We're going to be shunned by society" she said and shook her head again. She knew she was perhaps being a bit dramatic, but her stomach turned at the thought of someone finding out about this.

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Damien looked up from his coffee cup when she explained they were related. He simply gave a slight shrug at first as he took another strawberry into his mouth. "Why not...?" He asked her quite simply when she suggested relatives shouldn't sleep with each other. When she went on and suggested they would be shunned by society he chuckled a bit. "That's what's wrong with society in general, it tells you things are wrong with very little reasoning behind it, it just is" he suggested as he chewed the yogurt covered fruit in his mouth.

"Who's going to find out?" He then asked. "I'm not going to tell anyone, the staff here at the ranch have no idea who you are, nor would they care" he suggested taking up his coffee mug again. "We're both from a criminal family that has done worst things than have sex" he suggested as he set the fork down and he looked at her, right into her eyes...

"Listen, Catalina... if there's one thing I've learned from my father and yours... it's that life is short, even more so when you're part of the kind of family we are involved with" he spoke clearly and calmly. "When I ditched the family, I decide to live my life to the fullest. To do the things I want to do, to go places I wanted to go and see the things I wanted to see... screw what society thinks... I have one life to live, and if I decide I want to have incredibly amazing sex with the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, then that's what I'm going to do... and society can kiss my ass" he finished as he took the fork again and he stuck a strawberry...

Before putting it into his mouth he looked back at Catalina... "Seriously... fuck what society thinks" he repeated before he bit into the small fruit.

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Catalina could never have imagined herself having this discussion with anyone, especially not Damien, but especially not finding herself on what seemed to be the losing side of the argument. While she didn't agree with what Damien said, she also couldn't find any good counter-arguments to his words. It frustrated her and she found herself getting worked up again and took a moment to breathe in and out.

However, as he stated she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, even if he didn't say it directly to her, she could feel her cheeks burn a little, which annoyed her even further. "Alright, fuck what society thinks then. But what about what I think?" she questioned, leaning back in her chair and crossing her arms over her chest, completely ignoring her breakfast for the time being. "I told you no last night, when you stepped into my shower. You practically imposed yourself on me without caring what I said or wanted" she pointed out. Though she didn't sound all too upset about that as she had about their previous discussion point, as she well aware that she had enthusiastically consented in the end... though it still irked her how had just decided that things were happening between them.

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Damien looked at her often as he ate his breakfast and sipped from his coffee. He sat up when she finally offered a reply. He looked at her as she sat back as well, crossing her arms. He ate the last of the fruit before he set the fork down, and he tilted his head a bit, watching her.

Her argument was weak, just as her 'no' had been. He smiled at that, and she knew as well as he did how weak her point was, so much so that he was practically grinning as he shook his head. "You wanted it as much as I did... you were just too scared to act on it. You see I've stared death in the face. I've had the experience of seeing people I like just disappear because they didn't agree with your dad" he confessed.

"I see a moment, something I want, and I go for it because it could all be gone tomorrow... you could have really made an effort to push me away, but you didn't want to. You wanted to find that same release, to forget about your fucked up life and just let go, you wanted me to take charge, that's the only way you'll ever discover how amazing life outside the Family can be" he suggested as he pushed his chair back, causing a loud grinding sound on the tiled floor before he stood, taking his cup and the bowl over to the sink...

"Now you're looking for excuses despite the fact that you discovered something different, something freeing and jubilant inside you... now you can choose to be that person and live that life, and just do what feels right, or you can go on living with he shackles imposed on you by your father and the society he serves..." he said as he turned to look at her for a moment... "Me... I smell like I just went ten rounds with one of the pigs out back, so I'm taking a shower" he said as he started to walk away... "Think about what I said, then feel free to tell me to go fuck myself if you want..." he told her as he started to move up the stairs.

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Catalina remained leaning back in her seat, arms crossed over her chest. Even though Damien seemed to be able to counter every reason she gave for the two of them sleeping together being wrong, she still didn't back down. Accepting what had happened and being 'fine' with it would go against all of her principles after all, and she, just like the rest of their family, sometimes had a hard time changing who they were.

"And how easy would it have been for me to push you away when you were blocking my exit?" she tried to argue, but then became silent as he kept on talking. Deep inside, she knew he was at least partly right, she was trying to ignore that sleeping with him had felt way too good and also trying to make excuses as to why it had even happened in the first place as she tried to put the blame on him. But, she wasn't quite ready to admit that yet. Thus, she just watched him as he stood and put his dishes away before moving up the stairs to go take a shower.

Once he was gone she let out a frustrated sigh before finally looking down at her breakfast again. She ate the yogurt with berries and drank her coffee in silence. Once she was done she brought the dishes to the sink before also walking upstairs. She walked past Damien's bedroom and entered the guest room and headed for her bag. she fished her phone out of it and for the first time in nearly a day, she turned her phone on. Immediately, a stream of texts and missed calls showed up, just as she had expected. Most of them were from her dad, though none of the messages were an apology, just cold, harsh messages asking about her whereabouts and telling her to come back home straight away. There were even a few texts from some of her friends and she supposed her dad had told them she was currently missing.

She took her phone and went back downstairs, sitting down by the kitchen table and trying to think of what to do next, both regarding her father and Damien. Though she supposed she should try to make a decision regarding how to handle Damien first... in the time he showered, she decided not to argue with him further, knowing deep inside he was right... though she wouldn't admit that to him. Catalina scrolled through the different messages from her father, trying to figure out what to do next with him.

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Damien suspected Catalina would continue to lie to herself for a while yet. That denial would haunt her, but it would fade, and she would accept that happiness came in small doses, and you needed to grab onto it when you could, even if sometimes it went against your instincts. He ignored her final comments and he only chuckled and smiled as he made his way up the stairs, and he moved to the master bedroom.

He stripped down naked, and he had himself a nice long hot shower. Once he was dried, he pulled on a pair of comfortable blue jeans and a plain T-shirt. Sometime after that he entered the kitchen looking and smelling like a new man. "Come on..." he said simply as he grabbed a couple water bottles form the fridge. "Let's go saddle a couple horses and take a ride down to the river" he suggested as he also grabbed a couple apples, and he made his way to the backdoor.

"I find riding in the late morning has a way of helping me clear my head" he said turning to make sure she was coming.

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Catalina was still in the kitchen scrolling through texts when Damien came back downstairs. She looked up as she heard him and watched him for a few moments, her first thought was that he looked good, all clean now and dressed in fresh clothes. Then, she found herself being annoyed at her own thoughts and tried to shake them away. She stood from the table and put her phone in her jean pocket as he said they were heading out to go ride.

"Alright" was all she said. She helped him by grabbing one of the water bottles and one of the apples he was carrying before following him out the backdoor. She knew she could continue argue with him but she also knew they needed to discuss her father and what came next, and doing that while riding sounded like a way to make it more enjoyable than it was. They made their way to the stable and she realized she actually felt a bit excited to go and ride. "I turned on my phone" she informed him as they walked. "As expected, a thousand texts from my father. Most of them were angry to be honest, some seemed like he was slightly worried, but still mostly pissed, and a bit threatening..."

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Damien was pleased she didn't argue or resist his suggestion of a ride and he watched as she followed him towards the door. He handed her an apple and a bottle of the water when she held a hand to take them then he was bounding down the steps and he moved across the dirt driveway to the stables. He chuckled as she mentioned her phone, and she figured it was a matter of hours before he could track that phone here.

He knew it was going to happen sooner or later, so he said nothing as he pulled the barn doors open and he walked inside, setting the water and apple aside to moved into one of the stalls. He gestured to a couple of the other stalls... "Take your pick, they're all good riding horses" he suggested as he took one of the larger black ones, his own favorite horse and he pulled it out of the stall towards where the saddles were located.

"I take you're not surprised at how your father reacted... it's how he reacts whenever he hears something he doesn't like" he admitted as he grabbed the saddle blanket and the saddle, and he started to fasten them to the horse. "Did you message him back?" He asked looking at her over his shoulder.

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They reached the stables and walked inside. While Catalina had experienced quite a lot of emotions the previous night and this morning, it all felt just a little bit better as she looked at the different horses. Some of them seemed really eager to go out on a ride as they watched the two of them with great interest. "I'll have this one" she stated and went to the horse she had pet the last evening. She pulled it out of it's box and followed Damien.

"No. There's no point trying to message him. If I'm going to communicate with him it has to be face to face, but I don't think that's a good idea either" she admitted. She started to get her horse ready as well. While she had gone riding before, she hadn't had to prepare like this and thus threw a few glances at Damien to get a hang of everything she was supposed to do.

"Do you think I should write him anything?" she then wondered, a bit curious. It did seem like he knew her father better than she did. Soon enough, the two of them had saddled up their horses and she gave him a nod. "Got anything I can step on so I can get up?" she wondered. She was a bit short so she wouldn't be able to get up on her own.

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As Damien was finishing with his horse, he moved close to Catalina and he helped her, seeing she had limited experience in prepping a horse for riding. He showed her in a way that would teach her, so she might be able to do it herself next time, and his instructions were quite clear and simple.

When she asked his opinion on whether or not she should send him a message he paused and he looked at her, initially unsure of how to reply to that one... "I think it depends on how secure you think your phone is... if there's anyway, he could have tracked your phone here, then you should message him to tell him your safe here with me, and that you need a few days to think about stuff... if your phone is secure, then let him stew..." he suggested with a shrug.

When she asked for a boost, he moved close and he offered a hand for her to put her shoe in, assuming she was willing to accept his help.


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Hearing Damien's approval spurred Catalina on, not that she wasn't enthusiastic before. Her hand that had been stroking part of his shaft released him and instead she slowed the pace of her bobbing, slowly but surely trying to fit a bit more into her mouth. She had always really enjoyed giving blowjobs and this one was no different, while she'd probably regret being so eager when morning came, for now she was just enjoying the act.

Eventually she had taken him so deep that the tip of his cock was entering her throat. It was at that point she slowly started to bob back and forth again, sucking hard on his cock, her lips tightly sealed around him. After another while she pulled off his cock with a 'pop' sound, gasping a bit, and looked up at him again. While she truly loved sucking his cock, she was ready for more. Thus she stood up and turned the shower off before moving to face him, looking at him for a few seconds before pressing herself up against him again, breasts mashing into his chest while she kissed him.

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The woman had skill, and it looked to him as though she was enjoying taking him into her mouth. It certainly marked her a special woman that she enjoyed giving her man this much pleasure. For some women oral was more of a chore that 'had' to be done, rather than take enjoyment in it... Catalina was enjoying herself... Damien was moaning, loving the way her sweet lips and tongue caressed his heated flesh... when he fell free from her mouth he looked at her and he smiled as she moved to her feet... the look in her eye said all he needed to hear.

He grinned as she turned back to turn the water off, then following a lustful, eager look she closed the distance until their wet bodies were pressed tightly together and they were kissing once again. His tongue slipped past her lips and he moaned for a long moment before he finally slipped back and he slipped out of the shower, his large hand grabbing her small one as he did...

Once outside the stall he grabbed a couple towels, and still without a word he passed one to her. He gave himself only a very quick wipe, letting her do the same before he pulled her to the guest room's bed and he quickly pushed her down atop it...

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The two pressed tightly together as they made out once more. Catalina felt as if she couldn't get enough of him, she wanted to feel more of him, wanted to feel him touch her more. It was as if a fire had been lightened within her that only he could put out. After they had tasted each other's lips once more, they finally pulled away from each other, but only to get out of the shower. There were no need for words as both of them quickly dried off before moving into the guest bedroom.

Soon enough she was down on the bed, though she didn't lay down, instead she sat up slightly, quickly reaching for Damien's hands and tugging him down atop of her so she could keep on having him near. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and moved her lips to nip and caress his neck and throat, moaning slightly at the sensation of feeling his hard shaft rub and press against her legs.

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Once she'd fallen back onto the bed, she reached for him... Damien stepped close and he took her hand before he climbed onto the bed, moving to his knees between her legs and when he felt her arms going around his shoulders, he let himself lower atop her so they could kiss once more. His cockhead was caressing along her inner thigh, and she let her lips move down is neck and along his throat.

A soft chuckle escape his lips as he moved his hands to force her knees as far apart as they could, then he reached down and he took his cock in hand while the other hand moved to the bed next to her head to keep himself hovering above her lovely body. He moved his erection slowly along her lips, which were silken soft and slick with arousal.

Shifting his knees a bit closer, he steered the cockhead to her opening and he slowly pressed his hips forward. She moaned deeply as the hard shaft slowly penetrated her. It was the softest, wettest, and most wonderful heat he'd ever experienced. "Ooh, fuck..." He muttered as he fed more of his large cock to her hungry pussy...

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Catalina couldn't remember ever feeling so worked up, wanting someone so much as she now wanted Damien. It was what drove her as she moved to pull him onto the bed, on top of her. She spread her legs enough so that his knees could go in between them as she started to kiss and suckle along his neck and throat. As he maneuvered himself so that his cock head eventually pressed to her entrance and pushed inside, she didn't even care that he wasn't wearing a condom. While she was on birth control, normally she'd still use a condom as well, but at that moment she didn't care about it at all.

"Shit" she moaned as he started to enter her more. As he continued to push inside, filling her up very well, she felt her legs tremble a little bit around him. "Fuck, you're so big" she groaned into his ear. His size did impress her, and felt utterly amazing. She moved her legs up a bit, wrapping them around his hips, holding on tightly enough so that he couldn't pull back much, only go forward, it felt as if she couldn't get enough of him.

Eventually, her legs sunk down a big along his sides to allow him to move her, and she moved her lips from his neck to his face, kissing along his jaw and cheek until she reached his lips.

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Damien loved the way she reacted to everything he did. The way her legs moved along his hips and around his waist to keep him from retreating felt perfect. Slowly he worked back and forth, slow and gentle at first as he continued to make gains... he only moaned in reply to her comment about his size. He knew he was above average in size, and he aimed to make use of every inch.

As he neared the end of the line he felt her legs slowly lower back to the bed, giving him more freedom of movement and mobility... at the same time, he felt her lips moving to capture his in a deep, passion-filled kiss. He moaned as he settled with his cock buried as deep inside her as possible... he could feel her tight walls gripping him and it was as divine as any pussy he'd ever had the pleasure...

"What a nice, tight pussy..." he mumbled into the kiss before he started to move his hips, slowly withdrawing his cock, only to then slide all the way back into her... he repeated this process over and over now, gaining a bit of speed... he moved a hand between their bodies, and he cupped and he squeezed one of her firm perfectly rounded breasts...

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Once Damien was fully buried inside of her, Catalina's eyes fluttered shut as she reveled in the sensation. It felt incredibly good, his cock large and more than enough to stretch and stimulate her, but not so big that it was uncomfortable in any way. She leaned in to kiss him deeply and she heard his praise, a tingle going down her spine from it. Then, he finally started moving inside of her and she moaned into his mouth.

"You feel so good" she mumbled between their kisses. Everything just felt perfect, the way he moved inside of her pussy, the way they kissed and the way his hand squeezed her breasts. She moved one of her hands to his back and moved it up into his hair, sliding her fingers through it while her other hand moved to his back as well. but a bit further down. Every time he pushed into her she gave him a gentle squeeze. Her hips were moving with his as well, all while they continued kissing.

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It remained very surreal in the moment, that Damien was fucking his incredibly beautiful and much younger niece. The taboo of the event made it all so much more appealing and exciting to him. His thumb rubbed at her nipple as he squeezed her perfect breast, all the while his hips rolled on at a good steady pace. He didn't want to rush things; in fact, he wanted their first time to be sexy and sensual... he knew this was not going to be a one-time thing...

They continued to kiss and moan, and he loved the feel of her hands through his hair. He moved the hand from her breast to reach back and caress the side of one sexy thigh. The hand slowly dipped down over her ass before he slipped it underneath her and he moved the arm between her lower back and the mattress then he pulled her up tightly as he started to pump a bit harder and faster... "I've wanted you this way for so long..." He muttered between kisses...

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It had been a while since Catalina slept with someone, due to being busy and all that, but she was still surprised over how good it felt to have sex with Damien. Every movement was perfect, his movements weren't too forceful and not too gentle either and the pace left her wanting more and more. Perhaps it was because he was a bit older, more experienced and also more thoughtful than the men in their 20s that she had dated or slept with before.

The pleasure just increased as he pulled her a bit closer and his pace increased in force and speed. Her moans between their kisses became louder and she leaned her head back a little bit, just enjoying it all. When he spoke she didn't reply, at the moment too lost in the sensation of him taking her, but also her mind purposely tried not to think about the whole situation too deeply, not wanting to face just how wrong and taboo it was, not yet at least.

"Fuck, you're going to make me cum again" she groaned out and briefly opened her eyes to look up at him, feeling her pleasure slowly but surely building up within her again.

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Damien continued to thrust hard and fast into his niece, and the way he held her tightly against him forced her ass off the bed a bit, giving him even more leverage. When he felt her head fall back, he moved his lips along her jaw line then along her beck and he kissed and nibbled, and he suckled along her delicious flesh.

Slowly his pace increased, and he was starting to groan as he thrust into her, loving the feel of every inch of her velvet tunnel as it caressed the length of his shaft. His hips soon became a flurry of movements as he found himself building to a powerful peak. He heard her words and he chuckled, though he didn't slow his movements... "I think... that's the idea..." He muttered, letting his teeth caress along her delicate flesh.

He lifted his head, and he rested his forehead against her just as she opened her eyes and their eyes met... "Ooh fuck... baby..." He muttered as he decided to just let himself go... he thrust hard and fast, and he closed his eyes as he took her over and over... his cock started to throb; the head seemed to swell as he cried out and then and there, he claimed her as a copious amount of cum erupted and flowed into her depths.

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Catalina's moans were quickly becoming louder and more frequent as Damien increased his pace and force and it along with the way he kissed and nibbled on her neck. Everything felt so good and she knew she wouldn't be able to last much longer. "Fuck, fuck" she nearly whimpered out as they looked deep into each others eyes. As his pace increased even further, it was the last push she needed to go over the edge. Her pussy clenched around his length as she cried out in pleasure, her grip in his hair tightening momentarily. Her climax was only prolonged as he started to come as well, filling her up with his seed.

It felt as if their shared climax lasted forever, even if it was but a few moments. Eventually her body was slightly relaxed and she was able to release the grip on his hair, as well as relax her thighs that had tensed up involuntarily. Her breathing was heavy and her eyes nearly closed as she gazed up at him beneath her eyelids. Everything still felt so good, from the way he was deep inside of her, his hot seed filling her up, to the way they looked at each other. No words came from her, instead she leaned up slightly and kissed him again.

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Even as he poured into her, Damien continue to thrust his hips back and forth, and he could feel her channel contracting, gripping, and milking him of every drop. Finally, he slowed, their eyes still focused on one another as she suddenly moved to kiss him... he sighed deeply, even as his breathing remained a bit labored, and he just held his ground as they kissed deeply and passionately.

Soon he started to shift, breaking the kiss and lifting himself upwards a bit so he could move her legs so she was on her side and he slid in behind her, leaving his cock buried inside her sweet pussy through out the whole process... he kissed her neck, and he moved his hand to cup first her breast, then to caress her upper chest and he neck...

Deep inside her sex he was slowly started to soften. He was exhausted, and he just wanted to hold her while he rested his eyes for a bit. No words needed to be said in the moment; what was done was done and he was still very much thinking this was not going to be a one-time thing...

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Catalina had to admit that she was impressed by Damien, that he seemed to be in such good shape that he could keep up with her throughout this whole ordeal and not be completely out of breath. It was better than some of her previous boyfriends of one night stands. Even as he now was coming he continued to thrust into her, making her squirm and tense with pleasure beneath him until they finally became still while they made out again. Once the kiss was broken she let him maneuver her so that she was laying on her side and he could slid in behind her, his cock still buried deep within her. She let out a soft moan at the sensation and her eyes shut to just enjoy the moment.

As they rested in silence, at first no thoughts went through her mind as she only basked in the afterglow of her climax and the intimacy of being spooned by Damien. However, slowly but surely as she regained her breath and her skin started to cool, her senses came back to her as well. Catalina opened her eyes, jaw clenched tightly as she fully realized what she had just done. Part of her wanted to jump off the bed and jump straight into screaming at Damien, though she knew very well that she couldn't blame him for this, not fully at least. She knew she had herself to blame just as much.

Without a word, she pulled from him, causing his length to slip out of her which made her momentarily shudder. Then she sat up and moved to stand up from the bed, feeling just how weak her legs momentarily was from how tightly they had tensed up earlier. "Fuck" she cursed quietly to herself, not quite able to look at Damien.

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Damien slowly pulled a light sheet over their bodies. The room was warm already, so they didn't need much else. He loved the feel of her young, firm body pulled against his and in that frame of mind he dozed off... but not for long, as soon thereafter he felt movement and his eyes opened in time to watch her move to sit at the side of the bed. He only sighed deeply as he rolled fully onto his back, the blanket covering up to his midsection.

When he heard her, he chuckled, likely the first hint that he was awake before he sat up as well. He swung his legs over the side of the bed, and he moved to his feet, stretching a bit with a groan... "It was fucking amazing..." he said as he moved around the bed, completely naked, his soft, limp cock swinging to and fro. "Don't let it bother you... no one will know" he said simply as he moved around the bed and he paused when he was standing besides her.

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Catalina stood and a wave of shame hit her as she felt some of Damien's seed slowly drip out of her and onto her inner thighs. It had felt good, no doubt about it, but now that she wasn't a slave to her own lust and to pleasure, the full weight of just how wrong it was hit her.

Even as Damien stood she couldn't bring herself to look at him, not until he told her to not let it bother her. She turned to face him, burning gaze, her body tense and her hands balled into fists. "Don't let it bother me? For fuck's sake, this... this was vile, it's wrong!". It was in a way so strange that something that had felt so good was so wrong, but she tried not to dwell on that. "Was this your plan all along when you decided to help me out?!" she questioned, unable to not feel a little bit betrayed. "Were you just looking to fuck me?".

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Damien could see her emotions were staring to get the better of her. He wasn't surprised, they were an emotional kind of family, always had been, he supposed. He just watched and he listened when she started to offer a reply, suggesting what they'd done was vile and wrong. He chuckled then when she suggested this had been his plan all along... it was true what they said, 'women did get overemotional after sex'...

"No, it wasn't my plan... though I'm not going to lie to you, I've always been attracted to you, ever since you grew into such a beautiful woman..." He replied. "I wanted you to get away form a man who would do you great harm... someone who didn't treat you the way you deserved to be treated" He offered. "You're not just beautiful on the outside... you have incredible beauty on the inside and the longer you stayed close to your father, the more likely he was going to corrupt you and turn you into something vile..." headed as he started to move slowly towards the door.

He paused and he looked back at her before he pointed to the bed... "That was not vile... some people in society might suggest it was wrong, but I don't... that felt right to me... it was good, it was intimate, and I really felt like we had a connection beyond the physical..." he admitted... "But you need to figure that out for yourself... it's late. I'm going to bed. You can come join me, if you like, or you can stay here, and we can talk more over breakfast" he suggested...

There was a slight tone of annoyance in his voice, mostly from the accusations, regardless of how accurate they might seem.


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Anya's eyes roamed over Ethan's beautiful torso and chest, eyes widening just a little. He had filled out so nicely, a little more muscular than he was as a senior in high school. This still felt like a dream. When he said he wanted her to release him, she blushed, but nodded, hooking her fingers in his waistband and pulling them down. His cock sprang free and her eyes widened comically at his size. He was huge, much bigger than she ever had, and it made her even wetter.

"Ethan..." she breathed out, reaching down to run a single finger along his cock, shaking her head. "You're huge. H-How am I going to fit you?" Anya looked up at up, biting her bottom lip. She began to pull her shirt off, followed then by her sports bra being unzipped, hanging that up as well. Her breasts, two perfectly handfuls, if not a little more, adorned with two puffy pink nipples begging to be touched. "Do you think it'll hurt?" She asked sweetly, obviously a little nervous.

[Assistant] "I'll try my best to go slow. But I might do to do a little extra to make sure you're fully wet..." He told her, smirking as he slowly took hold of one of her breasts before he leaned down and took the other in his lips. He chuckled softly before he began to suckle over the fleshy peak, groping the other one with smooth, gentle motions. Her breasts were perfect, bigger than any of the others he'd seen up close, and even softer than the others as well. He was in heaven.

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Nodding, she watched as Ethan leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth. Anya gasped softly, her head falling back in pleasure. Her nipples had always been overly sensitive, and with his hot tongue lapping at one, another wave of wetness hit right between her quivering thighs. Carefully, she wrapped a hand around his girth and began to fist him, twisting around the head again and again, noticing the hefty weight of his cock in her palm.

"That feels so good," she moaned, holding the back of Ethan's head with her free hand. The height different was very noticeable and she loved it. Loved how she felt pocket sized next to him. She wondered if he could just toss her over his broad shoulder and carry her wherever he went. "Never thought I'd have Ethan Belle sucking my tits in a shower at a baseball stadium, but here I am," she laughed breathlessly, squeezing the base of his cock.

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"And I can't believe I'm gonna have the delicious Anya DiLauentis bent over and moaning my name in a few moments. You always had nice tits, but I always fell for your ass..." Ethan admitted as he began to kiss his way down her chest to her waistline, where his fingers began to crawl into her hem and waistband.

Peeling them down off her legs, he eased her leg free of the bottoms and lifted her leg until her calf was on his shoulder, giving perfect view and access to her wonderful pink pussy.

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Ethan took her by surprise when he lifted her leg all the way up, and Anya had to brace herself against the wall to keep her balance as she was nearly split in half. Luckily, she was extremely flexible. In this position, she was spread wire open for him, a little dark landing strip of hair the only thing there, otherwise, she was shaved smooth and already dripping.

"This how you fuck all the girls that have crushes on you?" She breathed out, staring up at him with big, blue eyes and glowing tan skin. One of her hands moved between her spread open thighs and she made a V with her fingers, spreading her folds open a little more to expose her throbbing clit. "Fuck, Ethan, I'm soaked," she laughed, biting her bottom lip.

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"No, this is how I fuck the girl I have a crush on." He clarified with a smirk before he pressed his cockhead to her entrance, feeling her wet hot folds. Scanning her eyes for confirmation or any amount of decline, He gave her a slow nod, and began to push at her slit.

His tip slipped inside the entrance but b was quickly stopped by her tight, resistant muscles. "Oh you're a tight girl aren't you?" He breathed, just before he began to bump and slid his tip against her, trying to acquire entrance.

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Anya took a deep breath and nodded, watching the head of Ethan's cock pop inside her entrance. The stretch was already intense and she whines at the back of her throat, her eyes falling shut. "Told you," she whispered, doing her best to relax so she could accommodate more of him. With her middle and ring fingers, she rubbed at her clit a little, moaning softly when he was able to push in a little more.

"I don't think my pussy has ever had something so big in it," she mewled, shivering when another couple of inches slid into her. "How's that big cock feel inside me? I think I can take more, Ethan."

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"Oh fuck! You're very tight! Oh god you're tight!" Ethan moaned out, feeling her body slowly stretching around him, trying it'd best to accommodate him and his size. "You feel fantastic, Anya... so fucking good!" He moaned to her, complimenting her before he took her face in his hands, pulled her face up to his, and continued to kiss her with lust.

He moaned in return, gently kneading her lips between his own as he held onto her hip and jawline carefully, cradling her as he slowly felt his cock slip inside her.

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Anya kissed him back heatedly, moaning into his mouth. Her thighs trembled, her one leg trying to keep her upright while the other pressed flat against his chest. Finally, she felt Ethan pop the rest of the way inside of her and she shivered, a small squeak leaving her. Her inner walls tightened around his cock, and her fingers slowly rubbed her clit, moving small circles around it again and again.

"You're huge," she whimpered against his lips, trying to breathe through the slight burn from the stretch around him. "But you feel so good. Why don't you try moving, hm? Wanna feel you make this pussy yours nice and slow."

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"Make it mine? Ohh youre gonna spoil me rotten... this is how fucking between games or blowing me in a locker room habits begin. Please let them begin!" Ethan chuckled hotly before he kissed her neck, pushed his hips flat to her lap, and then began to pull back slowly. He gave her a few moments to truly adjust before he actually began to move inside her, feeling her walls suck at his member.

"I used to watch you during class... thought you were the most adorable thing on the planet... and then at night... I thought you were the series thing... even a little naughty. At least in my dreams." He panted a laugh out, but it was clear he was mega focusing on being pleasant despite his size and lack of practice.

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Just the thought alone of fooling around with Ethan before or after games made Anya blush with desire. She wanted all of that so badly, maybe to make up for lost time that they could've spent together, but also because now that she was finally sexually active again, she wasn't sure she'd every be truly satiated.

"E-Even with my braces?" She asked, laughing breathlessly, but the sound turned into a soft mewl as he began to thrust into her a little more evenly. "Those things could hardly be constituted as cute, and I wasn't anything but naughty. D-Did you really think I was cute?"

Big blue eyes peeked up at him through a forest of dark lashes, a shy smile on her face as she pressed herself forward a little more to meet his thrusts. "I think you were so h-handsome. Never wanted to kiss someone m-more," she admitted, dragging her hand down his well toned abs.

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"With the braces... adorable... but I was always afraid of them in my sex dreams... so while you had them in still we hardly did oral in my dreams." He huffed hotly, knowing that definitely painted her a picture of his sexy dreams. "It wasn't always limited to just... the one hole though..." He growled hotly as he pressed into her, mashing her breasts against his chest while he clapped her thighs harder, faster.

Surely, admitting dream anal sex should have been embarrassing for him, but seven or eight inches inside her, he hardly had worry about it.

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Anya couldn't help but laugh again. Of course seventeen year old Ethan would be afraid of her braces in his sex dreams. But when he picked up the pace, she gasped, her head tilting back to look up at him, her entire body pressed firmly to his. She was surprised she was able to hold this position for so long, but she chalked it up to adrenaline. Her legs would certainly be wobbly after.

His admittance to dreaming about anal too made her groan softly. "I've tried it once, but never after that, so I'm probably just as tight as before that. I'd try it again with you," she moaned, feeling her orgasm starting to build as she continued to rub herself in time with his thrusts.

She's try almost anything with Ethan if he asked her to, and if he wanted to fuck her ass, she'd let him. Anya growled sweetly, her damp hair sticking to her neck now. "Fuck, baby, I'm so close," she breathed out, panting into the hot air between them. "Wanna cum in my pussy?"

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Grinning hotly, Ethan peeled her off the wall, lowered her to the ground, and spread her legs out wide. He then held the linoleum floor around her head and began to take slow, powerful thrusts inside her pussy, moaning as he felt her clench up.

"Fuck yeah!" He moaned hotly as he continued to tap the back of her pussy. "Yeah I wanna cum in you! I wanna cum in every. Fucking. Hole. And then your damn pretty face!" He moaned hotly, that adrenaline pumping into his brain, working his filthy mouth.

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Once on her back, Anya held her legs open nice and wide for Ethan, her moans beginning to grow in volume, echoing throughout the showers. Her body trembled beneath his and she tightened around his cock driving into her, her orgasm right there at the edge. She'd let Ethan cum wherever he wanted to during their next fuck, but for now, she wanted him to breed her.

"Holy fuck," she gasped, looking down between them. Anya rubbed her swollen clit faster, her thighs trembling in the air. "Oh god, I'm coming!" She squealed, and suddenly she was squirting hard all over Ethan's cock, pelvis, and thighs. Fingers viciously rubbed at herself to prolong the orgasm, and she cried out, back arching off the floor. "Fuck, keep going, Ethan! Making me squirt so good!"

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"Oh fuck?!" Ethan moaned in surprise, feeling her pussy convulse and explode her juices out over his lap, definitely guaranteeing a shower for them now. Not wanting to dawdle at all, he began to pump his hips again, moaning out as he felt himself sliding inside her with absolutely no resistance now. Her squirming had helped alleviate that problem.

"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! God I haven't cum like this for so damn long... or maybe I never have!" He moaned out, just before he slammed inside her. He grabbed her by the hair, pushed her head to the floor, held the ground with his other flat hand, and began to erupt inside her. Painting her insides felt so much better than what it felt like in his dreams: as his dreams was just cumming in his boxers or a soft bundle of tissue paper.

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Anya shuddered as she felt him explode inside of her, the last of her own orgasm dying slowly as she laid there, panting softly. Her pussy spasmed around his cock, already begging for more, but she did her best to relax. She was just glad that she was able to experience such an intense orgasm with Ethan. She hummed softly, biting her lip when she looked up at him, cheeks pink and eyes bright.

"You're amazing," she whispered, the sound of the shower still running causing her to laugh. "I don't think that hid our sounds as much as we wanted it to," she said, smiling up at him. "As much as I'd love to lay her all day, we should probably get cleaned up before your team walks in. Unless you'd like to share me," she winked, lightly dragging her nails down his abs.

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"I don't share very well....why do you think my knee is fucked up?" He asked her, playfully acting territorial, especially since he pulled himself from her pussy, smearing a length of cum over her mound, and tapping her clit with the thick head.

"Plus you're mine now... I called dibs when I busted my first kid inside you." He winked back before he kneeled down and kissed her slowly, sucking her tongue briefly. "But you're right we need to shower... big time... I'm wearing you."

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A fit of giggles bubbled from Anya's lips, but it was swallowed by Ethan's, and she sighed happily, licking into his mouth and wrapping her arms around his neck. When he pulled away, a blush covered her cheeks, a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I probably should've warned you about my... explosive orgasms. I don't know how to not squirt honestly. Even when I get myself off, I cum like that."

She carefully sat up and once they were both standing, she sighed. "If that's too weird for you, I'm sorry. It just feels so good, better than a normal orgasm, and I really can't help it," she explained, peeking up at him shyly, tucking some hair behind her ear. "Are you freaked out?"

[Assistant] "On the contrary... I absolutely love that. Never change." Ethan told her before he took her hand and pulled her over to the shower. He stripped them both fully nude, then pulled her under the hot water. Cradling her from behind, he began to rub her stomach, feeling the hot water relax his hurting body. "So you had a crush on me on high school? Damn. Hindsight." He commented softly as he pressed into her backside slowly.

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Anya leaned back into him and smiled as he rubbed over her stomach, biting her lips when he pressed between her cheeks. "I did," she said, nodding a little. "And you had a crush on me. Imagine if we weren't those shy little kids and just told each other how we felt? We could've been dating this whole time."

She laughed and shook her head, resting it back against his chest. "And we could've been having amazing sex too. You may not even have your injury because I would've made sure you were taking care of yourselves properly since it happened the first time. So many what ifs, but at least we have right now. Just you, me, and your cock between my butt," she said, teasing him a little and wiggling her hips.

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Ethan gave a chuckle mixed with a shutter of pleasure, his hands holding her hips as he speared her cheeks hotly, totally preparing to get a second erection out of this. "The real reason Gianna and I didn't work out was because... I was still sweet one you. She caught me writing a really... really sappy congratulations for your college graduation, but we fought about it. And then we made up, but as we were getting ready to have make up sex... I couldn't get it up for her. She left that night."

"I thought maybe my injuries had made me impotent... really did... then about six hours later... I jerked off to all of your summer photos... flawless elections and straight shooters. You mean more to me than any of my other girlfriends have... and you've barely been in my life the past few years." He told her honestly, slowly turning her around, his hard cock rubbing over her thigh, showing her just how easily she got him hard.

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The admission as to why he and Gianna broke up surprised Anya, and it also made her blush like crazy. When Ethan turned her around, she looked up at him with big, blue eyes, and she shook her head again. "That's why you didn't say congratulations," she murmured, taking hold of his cock and stroking him gently. "And now here we are. I guess it's a good thing I'm here because now you won't have to jerk off to my pictures anymore."

Just having to bend over a little, Anya took Ethan into her mouth and loosened her jaw, taking as much of him down her throat as she can, saliva immediately slipping down her chin. Her throat fluttered around him before she pulled off, breathing hard. "Hard for me again so soon, handsome? What are you going to do about it? Jerk off to me standing right here in front of you? Naked and dripping wet?"

[Assistant] As she stroked him, Ethan still blushed at his own admission, his cheeks burning softly as she leaned down and swallowed him to her throat. He gave a hot little moan before she pulled off of him. "You don't want to suck me off in the showers? Get painted by my balls? Well then I'll totally jerk off." He told her, grabbing his cock and slowly began to jerk his tip off, sighing happily as he stared at her body, biting his lip. "Let me see your ass..."

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Anya giggled and turned back around, pressing her hands to the wall and bending over a little to show off her ass to Ethan. She wiggled her hips again, the supple flesh jiggling with the movements. Moving her hands back, she rested her cheek and shoulders against the wall instead, and placed either hand on a cheek, spreading them apart just to tease him even more.

"Bet this is so much better than fucking your fist over my pictures, huh?" She breathed out, her pussy already dripping with arousal again as she spread her legs to give him a full view. "Jerking your cock while looking at me in person. You're so dirty, Ethan Belle," Anya giggled, biting her lip as she looked at him over her shoulder.

[Assistant] "I'm also a liar." Ethan chuckled, slipping himself up behind her, prodding his cock against her wet lips, propping his knee under her thigh, he spread her legs open even further. Rubbing his cock across her pussy, he prodded slowly, flicking her clit with his head. "I can be quick, Or I can be slow, but I need to hear you moan it to me like the dirty girl you are."

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Her body jolted when he came up behind her and flicked her clit with his head, gasping softly. "Fuck," she breathed out, arching her back a little more. Her entire body was trembling again, desperate for him to be inside her another time. It was like she was addicted to his cock already.

"I want it slow," she moaned out, her eyes falling shut. "Please? Want your cock to fuck me nice and slow." Anya reached between her legs with one hand and spread herself apart for him again, thighs shaking with anticipation.

[Assistant] Pressing his shaft into her pussy, Ethan moaned into her ear before he slowly pushed inside her. He pushed slowly, not stopping until his thighs pressed into ass cheeks, pressing then hotly. "Oh, I like slow..." Taking a handful of her cheek and her hair, he slowly began to pull and push his hips, fucking her agonizingly slow. "Oh god Anya! You feel better than I ever could have imagined... fuck... yes..."

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A shudder ran through Anya's body as Ethan filled her up once more. Breathing in slowly, her cheek pressed to the cool tile and she tightened around him again, no being able to help it. When he began to fuck her slow, she choked on a sob, pleasure beginning to overwhelm her small frame. She arched her back a little more and pushed her hips to meet his thrusts.

"Fuck, Ethan," she growled sweetly, her eyes falling shut. "You feel so good, baby." Her inner walls fluttered around him and when his hips met her ass over and over, her body reacted, opening up further for him until she was a shaking mess against the wall.

[Assistant] Holding onto her right hip, Ethan snaked his left up through her chest, and wrapped his hand across her breast, squeezing it slowly. He kept his hips moving a slow, dragging pace, making sure she could feel his entire shaft as it pushed through her lower body. "Oh fuck, Anya. You're so tight... just the right size for me... You've been waiting for me, I can feel it..." He moaned against her neck as he continued to make slow, passionate love to her warmth.

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In some ways, it did feel like she had waited for Ethan. Maybe she knew deep down that something was missing and waited for him to come along and be that missing piece. As he made love to her, Anya mewled softly, grinding back against him just as slowly. "I was waiting. I knew we'd meet back up, so I wanted to be ready just for you," she moaned, turning her head to kiss him deeply.

She reached between her own thighs and began to rub at her clit, her hips stuttering with pleasure. "I want you to make love to me every single day, Ethan. I want to have you inside me every day for as long as we're together."

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"Oh I can promise you that... I can easily promise you that..." Ethan huffed softly to ear ear as he clapped his hips over and over into her backside, feeling her thighs flex slightly in return.

"I promise to be there for you whenever you need me... whenever you can have me... I'll be there." He promised softly before he began to speed up, thrusting harder and faster into her hot pelvis, feeling his body begin to pulse with the urge to blow. He was close, very close to his climax.

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Anya cried out when he sped up, her thighs trembling as he fucked her closer and closer to her own orgasm. "Ethan, I'm so close!" She sobbed, tightening around him again and again. "Fill my pussy up, baby. Please! I want to be dripping with your cum!"

Just as she said it, she was sent over the edge, squirting hard all over Ethan's cock, balls, and thighs. Anya's eyes rolled back as she made her mess, a high pitched whine coming from the back of her throat. "Holy fuck!" She cried, her small body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm.

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Grabbing her around her neck firmly, yet not painfully, he held onto her throat and hip as he erupted just behind her. As hers shot and fired out from between her legs, his went off and fired into her. Ethan moaned as he pumped five heavy loads into her pussy, filling her to the absolute limit.

He laid against her, panting hotly, holding her to the wall as he shadowed her and hugged to her body warmly. "Oh god Anya... you feel so good... too good..."

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A shiver ran through Anya's body when Ethan came inside of her and she whimpered softly, her eyes falling shut for a long moment. "You're amazing," she panted, her inner walls squeezing around his cock again and again as the rest of her orgasm dribbled out of her. "You've got my pussy soaked," she groaned, wiggling her hips back against him.

"How am I supposed to work here with you and not jump your bones every single day?" She laughed, looking back at him with a sheepish smile. "All I'll want is to focus on you, but I've got other guys that I need to work with."

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"Mm I know... we can always pick this up at a later time... say my place? Or the parking lot..." Ethan asked with a grin before he kissed the edge of her shoulder before he slowly pulled out of her, backing up slightly.

"Could you do me a favor though? In the vein of your job... Can you tell coach that I'm fairly bad. But it can be fixed? Or at least kept stable for the season? It's my last one, I don't need to play afterwards but I gotta make it through the season... please?"

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"How about the parking lot and then your place?" Anya giggled and sighed when Ethan pulled out of her. She wasn't sure she'd be able to walk straight after the fucking she just received, but she'd have to try. When she stepped under the spray of water, she began to quickly wash herself up, making sure to get as much of Ethan's cum out of her as possible so she didn't have any accidents in front of the other guys.

But when Ethan asked her to possibly lie, she closed her eyes for a moment. "I can't lie, Ethan. If you can be fixed, then we'll do what we need to do. But you can't ask me to lie for your sake. Please don't do that to me," she pleaded, looking up at him with puppy dog eyes. "We'll just need to make sure we're taking it slow with your practices so you can save most of your energy for the games. And we'll continue our sessions together so we can keep you in for the whole season. Just... trust me right now, okay?"

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Giving a soft sigh to her telling she wouldn't lie, Ethan nodded, knowing he couldn't ask her to do that. He understood all to well if there was limitations to stuff, but he was hoping her could outlast this too, but he wasn't sure if his leg was one of those things to go the distance.

"I'll trust you, you seem like you know what you're doing... I just want to get this season done with... after that, my knee could explode for all I'm worried about." He told her softly, showing a tinge of his own frustration as he stood behind her, trying to keep his eyes on her versus his own inward anger.