It's going to crush her to figure it all out, to realize that who she wants most in the world doesn't want that in return. That's life, the pain and the brutality of it, the inherent unfairness of it all. Life is cold and unfair and this is something that she will have to learn, and she will learn it brutally from the one person that it probably hurts the most from, double time, from her father and from the man that she is sure that she loves. It's like any good Greek tale, where the pain and the reality of life turns into something brutal and violent. It seems fitting that it would be between father and daughter.
At the moment all she can hear is his words back to her, all those beautiful little words that he has said to her before (well not all) but in such a different manner then before. They are more thrilling then before, they mean more, they seem to sink deeper because that's what happens when a person opens themselves up to it. For all the good and the pleasure that is released and absorbed the some goes for pain and disappointment, present or future. It's the give and take of life, the balance between what we get and what we give. But he loves her, this she knows, and now that he sees it as well there won't be a need for anyone else besides her. She can spend more time with him, away from her mother's house, and everything will be so much better then before.
Crash and burn. What a train wreck. What an absolute mess. After he is done with her they are going to need dental records to identity her.
He burns inside of her, gripping her, filling her in such a way that causes her to gasp and groan out. There is no pain now the thrusting under his hands has driven away any ache, till she is gasping and groaning out on top of him, clinging to his biceps and kissing his mouth viciously. He feels good, so very good and she works herself better on top of him, still slow, still sometimes awkward but much easier now with his hand to guide her and his grip on her.
"I knew you wouldn't, you wouldn't judge me, you wouldn't reject me." No she didn't. "You could never, we're too much alike." If by alike she means that she is pure of heart and he is a dick, sure. Eyes open, she smiles at him, touching his cheek and kissing him happily once again before letting her kiss move down over his throat, nipping at him and hurrying her cunt down on top of him even faster. "You feel so good, daddy, oh, we should have done this before, we shouldn't have waited so long. Fuck."
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Date: 2012-07-30 01:42 am (UTC)At the moment all she can hear is his words back to her, all those beautiful little words that he has said to her before (well not all) but in such a different manner then before. They are more thrilling then before, they mean more, they seem to sink deeper because that's what happens when a person opens themselves up to it. For all the good and the pleasure that is released and absorbed the some goes for pain and disappointment, present or future. It's the give and take of life, the balance between what we get and what we give. But he loves her, this she knows, and now that he sees it as well there won't be a need for anyone else besides her. She can spend more time with him, away from her mother's house, and everything will be so much better then before.
Crash and burn. What a train wreck. What an absolute mess. After he is done with her they are going to need dental records to identity her.
He burns inside of her, gripping her, filling her in such a way that causes her to gasp and groan out. There is no pain now the thrusting under his hands has driven away any ache, till she is gasping and groaning out on top of him, clinging to his biceps and kissing his mouth viciously. He feels good, so very good and she works herself better on top of him, still slow, still sometimes awkward but much easier now with his hand to guide her and his grip on her.
"I knew you wouldn't, you wouldn't judge me, you wouldn't reject me." No she didn't. "You could never, we're too much alike." If by alike she means that she is pure of heart and he is a dick, sure. Eyes open, she smiles at him, touching his cheek and kissing him happily once again before letting her kiss move down over his throat, nipping at him and hurrying her cunt down on top of him even faster. "You feel so good, daddy, oh, we should have done this before, we shouldn't have waited so long. Fuck."