Forbidden Temptation：Daddy's Secret Obsession - Chapter 4: Chapter 4

The most exquisite tightness I've ever known envelops me obscenely as I sink to the hilt, my hips crashing against Evelyn's perfect round ass.
"You're a virgin?"
The growl escapes me as she cries out, her body clenching around me in a vice-like grip as her innocence gives way.
This wasn't what I expected.
Not from the way she parades around in those skimpy outfits—the kind her mother, Victoria, never bothered to stop her from wearing.
Victoria dressed the same provocative way, but back then I'd been fool enough to think she did it for me.
Turns out I was wrong.
About her.
About Evelyn.
I grit my teeth, forcing myself to stay still as Evelyn nods beneath me, her body trembling.
Pulling out now would hurt her just as much as pushing forward.
Her velvety walls squeeze me relentlessly, making me throb with the need to move.
I'm a monster.
A depraved bastard for taking my daughter's virginity like this—from behind like an animal, treating her like some cheap fling instead of the precious girl she is.
Her first time should have been with some lovesick boy her own age, not the aging man she calls Daddy.
I'd resisted her until now.
Failed spectacularly, but I'd tried.
Yet every time she breathes "Daddy" in that sultry voice, my blood turns to fire, my cock hardening beyond reason.
Disgusting.
I pushed her away for her own good.
Knew it was wrong—her misguided attempt to comfort me after Victoria left.
That first time, when she gave me the most sinful, intoxicating blowjob I'd ever experienced, I nearly lost control.
The way her throat convulsed around me, the way she gagged—Christ, I almost came right then.
But I stopped myself.
What kind of father would I be if I took advantage?
A sick one.
That's what I told myself when I shoved her away, when she peeled off her shirt and revealed the most perfect breasts I'd ever seen—perky, begging for my mouth.
I'd always known Evelyn was beautiful, but I never let myself think beyond that.
Until tonight.
When she stumbled and hit the bed frame, my heart nearly stopped.
All I could think was how to take her pain away.
But the kisses I pressed to her skin weren't innocent.
Not when I found myself between her thighs, tasting her sweet, untouched heat, swallowing every drop of her arousal as she moaned my name.
I was lost the moment she whimpered, "Daddy."
And I'm still lost.
Her tight little body is the sweetest damnation, and I won't leave her in pain—not after everything I've already done.
As her muscles relax slightly, I tear off my shirt, craving the heat of her skin against mine.
I drape myself over her, equal parts sickened and exhilarated by how small she feels beneath me.
A father shouldn't love this.
I brush her silky auburn hair from her face, my thumb tracing her damp cheek.
Her blue eyes are squeezed shut, another tear escaping.
I catch it with my lips before it falls.
God, how many tears have I caused since Victoria walked out?
"I'm sorry, sweetheart," I murmur. "I didn't know you were a virgin. If I had—"
Her eyes fly open, brow furrowing. "If you'd known, would you have stopped?"
"Yes," I lie.
Her lips curve into a defiant smile. "Then I'm glad you didn't know."
She arches her back, pressing that perfect ass against me, meeting my gaze with sinful intent. "I wanted it to be you. I love you, Daddy."
I groan, my cock twitching inside her. "Don't—don't call me that. Not when we're... like this."
But my body betrays me, hips jerking involuntarily.
She clenches around me, wringing another ragged sound from my throat.
"Fuck, Evelyn. Don't—or I'll come inside you."
I shouldn't be this close.
Should be horrified.
Should be running for the nearest cliff.
But then she does it again, and something dark and possessive surges through me.
I pull back until only the tip remains, then slam into her, driving her small body forward on the mattress.
"You beautiful, spoiled little brat," I snarl, pistoning into her. "Is this what you want? You want Daddy to lose control? To fill your tight little body?"
The words are vile.
I've never spoken to a woman like this.
But God help me, it's intoxicating.
"Yes, Daddy!" she cries, voice dripping with sinful delight. "I want you to come in me!"
Bliss surges through me at her words—words I'd longed to hear from Victoria for years.
My balls tighten, my release coiling dangerously.
But I cling to the last shred of my sanity, even as my thrusts grow frantic.
"You don't know what you're saying," I grit out. "If I—you can't possibly—"
"I do know!" Her hand slips between us, gripping my cock, slick with her arousal and the faint streaks of her innocence. "I heard you and Mom fighting. She never wanted more kids. But I do. I'll give you everything she wouldn't."
My breath catches. "She told you that?"
Evelyn's eyes glisten with sorrow. "She said I ruined her. That she'd never go through it again. She lied to you, Nathaniel. But I won't."
Her fingers tighten around me, and I shudder.
Fuck.
I'm damned.