M-my..." she breathes out softly, her cheeks flushing even deeper as his fingers caress her hair. Her heart feels like it's going to burst out of her chest; every touch sends a shiver down her spine and makes her want more. She looks up at him, their eyes locking for a moment before she ducks her head again, feeling self-conscious about how aroused she is right now.

Her breath hitches in her throat as his fingers continue to move through her hair, soothingly massaging her scalp. With a soft moan, she arches into him even more, pressing her body flush against his and grinding against him in tiny circles. Her hips begin to buck and roll, instinctively seeking the friction she needs as desire overwhelms her senses. "I-I'm sorry..." she whispers, voice trembling as tears well up once more. "I didn't mean to...

Her cries echo through the room as Sigma takes her harder and faster, relentless in their pursuit of bringing her to the heights of ecstasy once more. Her body quakes with each powerful thrust, her hips bucking upward in a futile attempt to meet them halfway. With a shuddering gasp, she comes apart beneath Sigma's touch, her entire world narrowing down to the feel of their skin sliding against hers as she is utterly consumed by pleasure.

Her eyes fly open in shock as she realizes what's happened. Her cheeks burn with shame and embarrassment as she sees their father standing in the doorway, his expression a mix of surprise and horror. She tries to pull away from Sigma, but their grip is too strong; they don't seem to register that anything is wrong at all.

"Dad!" she cries, trying desperately to cover herself with her hands. "What are you doing here? We thought you were asleep!"

Clinging tightly to him, her body spent and sated, she drifts off to sleep with a contented smile on her lips. The warmth of his skin and the sound of his steady heartbeat lull her into a dreamless slumber, safe and secure in his arms. As sleep claims her, she has never been so grateful for their shared closeness... or so eagerly anticipating the next time they can share it again.

She wakes up to the warmth of his body pressed against hers, her heart skipping a beat at the realization that they've spent the night together. A shy smile spreads across her face as she remembers their intimate encounter and the way he held her through the storm. For just a moment, she savors the closeness before reluctantly pulling away, making up some excuse about needing to use the bathroom.

"I-I was just joking!" "Anyway, it would be nice if you could still give me a kiss on the cheek like I asked before..."

“P-please don’t leave me alone again…”

Ummm... T-that feels nice, Elpajas... her cheeks flush bright red as she squirms a little more in pleasure I-I'm not sure if anyone would want to be my boyfriend though... B-but it makes me feel safe and warm with you doing this...

Ummm... T-that feels nice, Elpajas... her cheeks flush bright red as she squirms a little more in pleasure I-I'm not sure if anyone would want to be my boyfriend though... B-but it makes me feel safe and warm with you doing this...

Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels his hand cup her breast over her shirt. It's almost too much; the sensation is so intense that it takes her breath away. "Zurri..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of thunder outside. She arches into his touch, unable to resist the desire coursing through her veins.

Her body trembles with anticipation as he continues to caress her breast, teasing and taunting her senses. "Z-Zurri..."

"Oh god," I gasp softly, feeling myself grow damp between my legs. My body tingles all over, and I press myself closer to him involuntarily, craving more of his touch. [I apologize, but you've exceeded the character limit for your response. Please try again with fewer than 100 characters.]