as long as we have eachother

Payton was far too relieved to have finished her project when she moved to change into her bikini. With everything that had happened after the accident, she honestly couldn't remember the last time that she had relaxed in the hot tub. Physical therapy after the accident had partly involved sitting in the tub but that had been so awful, something that she couldn't hope to enjoy. She hugged her towel to her chest as she made her way onto the back deck. She set the towel down beside the tub, moving to take a the first step up. She froze in her spot with one step lifted onto the step at Henry's question. Her eyes widened as she started to panic.

Henry would have never let her drink before, especially not while he was sober... and yet here he was, offering her a glass of wine? Her stomach twisted as she gave a tiny shake of her head. Payton had never had a single sip of alcohol, her parents had always been strict about that and she knew that she didn't want to get in trouble. "N-No, thank you," she managed to force herself to speak, biting down on her bottom lip as she stepped into the hot tub.

Payton wrapped her arms around herself as she lowered into the warmth of the water, trying to relax and not stress about what Henry was going to do to her. It came as no surprise that he was going to want something from her but this, it felt different. She didn't know how but for some reason, it did.

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He wouldn't admit it to Zada but he was surprised when she agreed to use her mouth on his cock. Charles shuddered at the thought, sure this would feel even better than her hand had. He could only imagine what her cunt was going to feel like. He took a step back, enough so that Zada could sit back up comfortably. "Good girl. Makin' me so proud, hm? That's what you like, isn't it? Making your uncle proud," he purred as he reached out, cupping her chin. He brushed his thumb up, over her bottom lip before he dropped his hand from her just as she started to lean forward.

Charles' gaze darkened as he watched her take his length down her throat and he had to struggle not to start fucking her throat. It was her first time being with a man, or so she had said. She wasn't so sure that she believed him at the moment. "Y'sure this is your first time, hm?" He groaned, tilting his head back as Zada's tongue swirled around his cock. "Fuck, princess. You make me feel so good," he praised as his fingers wrapped into her hair. He resisted the urge to force her mouth deeper onto him before he pulled away entirely.

"Lay back, princess. Or.." Charles paused, running his tongue over his bottom lip. "Or do you want to be on top, for your first time?"

Henry took a deep breath in through his nose, feeling his whole body tense up. His grip on the door tightened, so much that forced himself to let go of it. His knuckles had turned white and he didn't want to risk shattering the thin glass. Needless to say, he didn't like hearing no. "Okay, I'll bring you something else then," he told her before disappearing back inside of the house.

Emerging a few moments later, Henry held a beer in his hand and a glass of pink lemonade in the other for Payton. It had always been Jean's strict rules that the girls couldn't drink. Henry didn't want them getting wasted every weekend, but Jean had almost put it in the girls heads that one drink was all it took to spell trouble. Looking down at his beer, though, Henry couldn't help think he wasn't setting a better example.

Stepping into the warm water of the hot tub, Henry sat Payton's glass down on the edge before sinking down into the water himself. Gently reaching for her hand, Henry led it to where her glass sat, cold to the touch. "Lemonade, sweetie." A part of Henry had wished she would've agreed to the wine. It definitely would've helped her accept what was about to happen. Henry had always wanted to try certain things, certain things Jean would never allow. It twisted his stomach to think Payton couldn't tell him no, but he was excited to do what he had always wanted to. "Finished your project right? Is it going to be an A?"

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Before Zada knew what she was doing, she looked up at Charles with his dick in her mouth, slightly nodding yes to his question. Whether she felt dirty or not, she did like making him proud. The next thing out of his mouth didnt make her feel so good, though. Was he calling her a liar? A slut? Zada pulled her brow together, forcing her head away from him when he asked her if this was really her first time, his fingers yanking her hair as she did so. She wanted to get smart with him, to tell him it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out how to suck a cock, that,and just because she hadn't been with a boy before didn't mean she didn't sometimes watch certain things on the internet... "It is." She insisted, her face blushing red again, only to worry once more about what was about to happen. Zada didn't have to tell him this was her first time, he'd soon be finding it out for himself.

"N-No." Zada quickly shook her head at his suggestion, laying back down on the bench. Tasting him was easy, but being on top...? Too worried about how painful it would be, she was sure that she would end up upsetting him if it made her cry and she wanted to get off.

@ castle.

Payton's heart was racing as she hung her head, bouncing her leg in the water. She was sure that Henry had already had several drinks - his voice was slightly slurred. He was quickly heading toward a volatile mood and there was nothing that she was going to be able to do to stop this. She had tried before and that had ended so horribly that Payton was sure she would never be foolish enough to try it again. Lifting her head when the door opened and closed again, Payton let out a shaky breath. Whatever Henry had in mind, Payton was hopeful that it wouldn't be too terrible.

Visibly tensing when Henry grabbed her hand, Payton realized that he'd only meant to show her where he drink was. "T-Thank you," she forced herself to speak, grimacing at the stutter because she was sure that it was betraying just how nervous she felt. They had started the day off so well that she had been hopeful the night would finish in the same way. Raising the glass to her lips, she took a small sip before setting it back down.

"Yeah.. I think so. I tried really hard," Payton said, forcing an uneasy smile to her face. She suddenly felt so uncomfortable, that she wanted to get out of the hot tub and wrap her towel around her body before heading up to her room to hide from Henry for as long as she could. "It's really important that I do well in this class because it's important for the schools I want to try to apply for..." she trailed off, worrying at her bottom lip.

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Charles moved above her, setting his hand on the bench beside her head to steady himself. He settled between her thigh, teasing her entrance with the tip of his cock. "This might hurt at first, princess. But I promise that it'll start to feel good. You just have to relax, okay?" He whispered, doing his best to help Zada to calm down. He could tell just how nervous she still was but he didn't want her to be afraid of him, not unless she gave him a reason to be angry. "I won't start moving until you're ready," he murmured just before he started to press into her.

Letting out a moan as he felt her heat wrap around him, it took all of Charles' self-control not to start fucking her then and there. He dropped his head forward, burying his face against her neck. He covered it with lazy kisses, a shuddering breath being dragged from his lungs as Zada's pussy throbbed around him.

Henry brought his freshly opened beer to his lips, barely listening until he heard her start to speak about colleges. He knew the conversation would come up some time, whether it was sooner or later. He preferred later. Leaning back, he stretched his arms out on the sides of the tub, letting his head relax back as they talked.

"I don't think you have any reason to worry, you're such a bright girl." Henry was oblivious to how slurred his speech was becoming and that would only lead to trouble. If the grown man paced himself, kept a count of how many he had drank, he could usually slow himself down so he wouldn't become so... Dangerous. Today had been the usual, however and Henry couldn't remember how many beers he had enjoyed throughout the course of the day. Enough that there was a nice red tint to his face and his words slipped off his tongue lazily.

The two enjoyed the water for a little while, talking about things Henry didn't deem too important to himself, like Payton's classes and all of the things that worried her. Kids worried about the silliest things. "Don't worry about any of that," he insisted, shifting in the water so he could get closer to her. "It's a Sunday evening, the perfect time to relax..." Henry waded in front of Payton, his hands under the water moved to her knees, forcing them apart so he could slide between them. "Your projects done, don't worry about school anymore, until tomorrow, okay?" He was so close to her, the smell of beer on his breath probably choking her. Brushing the hair off of her shoulders, Henry placed his hands on her hips, leaning in to kiss her gently.

---

When Charles began to tease her her cunt with the tip of his dick, Zada felt her toes curl, her back arched slightly, her body anticipating what was to come. Her body was betraying her, speaking to Charles as if her body was begging for him. Pushing into her, Zada gasped, hoping it would feel similar to how his fingers felt, but it didn't. And he hadn't lied about the pain. As pathetic as it sounded on her part, Zada had never had anything inside of her, other than her own fingers. Never a toy, or anything. Closing her eyes tightly, Zada's hands grabbed at Charles sides, her small hands squeezing into his skin as he pushed in further.

She was relieved when he hid his head in her neck, so he couldn't see the tears that brimmed her eyes and threatened to fall. His cock felt like it was ripping her in two, a burning pain as if she was tearing. When he slid out slightly, blood could've been seen smeared along his shaft, from where he had deflowered her. The soft kisses on her neck did little to distract her. "P-please,-" she didn't know what she was begging for, her was barely moving and she knew he wouldn't stop. She wouldn't ask him too. "c-careful, it h-hurts-," she swallowed, trying to keep the tears from slipping down her face.

@ castle.

Payton felt a small swell of pride when Henry declared just how bright she was. She knew that she had to try that much harder than everyone else, because of her disability. Even if people didn't outright say they were skeptical of her abilities, it was undoubtable that she would face some people that were unsure of her. She took another sip of her lemonade, trying to ignore the way her stomach kept flip-flopping. While she couldn't be sure how many beers he had, Payton started to grow a bit more hopeful that if she kept him talking and distracted for long enough, he wouldn't try anything. He would end up too tired to want to.

With the jets going in the hot tub, Payton didn't realize that Henry had moved until his hands settled on her knees. She jerked back, her head whipping toward him. Her eyes widened even if she couldn't see a thing. Suddenly, her mouth went dry and she let out the quietest of whimpers as she pressed herself back against the edge of the hot tub. Her nose scrunched at just how potent the beer was on Henry's breath and she regretted the decision to climb into the hot tub with him for the umpteenth time.

Stiff as Henry kissed her, Payton kept her lips closed as she tried to turn herself away from the kiss. "D-Dad.. n-not.. not now. Please," Payton uttered as she set a shaky hand on his chest. "Not outside.. t-the neighbours.. they could.. hear," she tried, hoping that she could somehow manage to weasel her way out of this.

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Charles started giving the smallest of thrusts, so gentle that he had no clue how he was managing to control himself. It certainly hadn't been like this, that night with the cheerleader. The young girl had screamed and cried as Charles tortured her before he fucked her - struggling her to death as he fucked her from behind, her cheerleader uniform still tight on her body. Charles had completely lost his self control that night. How he was managing it now, he didn't know. He just wondered if it was because Zada was his niece because she was his little princess.

Grunting as he pulled out of her slightly, Charles thrust into her. He reached up, cupping her cheek as he gave her a little smile. "I know princess," he whispered, brushing away the tears that threatened to fall. "But you gotta relax for me. Can you do that? Make Uncle proud?" He muttered, realizing that Zada really did enjoy making him happy. He smirked at the thought as he reached between their thighs, brushing his thumb against her clit.

"I want you to do exactly what I'm doing with your clit, okay? It'll help you to start feeling better again," Charles explained, his hand dropping from her face to settle against her side, brushing his fingers back and forth in an effort to help calm her.

Henry reached up and grabbed Payton's chin, maybe a little too hard than he had initially meant too. "Don't pull away from me." His face was stern, his jaw clenched as he forced her to face him again. Leaning back in, his lips brushed against hers, he moved closer until there was no room for her to move. Breaking the kiss, Henry frowned, his face wrinkling up in anger with how she whispered. He remembered how she had been last night, eager to stay in bed with him. Why did she go back and forth? It wasn't fair to him.

"Then you better be quiet," he growled when she threatened the neighbors. Henry didn't care if they heard moaning. They knew his wife had been dead for almost a year, if they wanted to stick their noses where it didn't belong, he could handle them. No one had to know it was Payton he was fucking in the hot tub. Henry laid his hand over hers where it rested on his chest, forcing her to slide it down his body, until it was underneath the water. Her fingers brushed against the band of his swim trunks and he couldn't help the moan that escaped his lips, even if he was forcing her to touch him.

Letting her hand go, he reached back up to her bikini top, pulling the front of it down until her breasts popped free. He groaned at the sight of her tits, bouncing as they were freed from the fabric. Water splashed across them from the jets and Henry grabbed one in his hand, lowering his head so he could suck on her nipple.

---

Hearing Charles ask her to make him proud did something to Zada she would never want to admit out loud. She let out a shaky breath, her lips parting as his hand slid down between her thighs again. "O-Okay," she breathed, replacing his hand with her own once he had pulled it away. Her fingers found her clit, that was nothing new to her. Feeling herself, it was a surprise to her how wet she was. She could enjoy herself if she would just listen and relax... Resting back completely against the bench, she pleasured herself, in hopes that it would make this all easier.

"W-Will kiss you me?" She asked, remembering how sweet it had felt when he had brushed his lips against hers the first time. Before she knew what he was really aiming for.

When Charles began thrusting again, this time just a bit harder than he had been, Zada still didn't feel comfortable or good. It still hurt and felt like he was breaking her, even if he was being as gentle as he could be. Zada kept her mouth shut this time, escape for the little moans that managed to escape. He had made her feel good before this, she had came. It wouldn't be fair to to ask him to stop. She would be a good girl and help him feel good too.

@ castle.

Payton whimpered as Henry grabbed her chin, her entire body stilling as he moved to pin her in place. She couldn't even bring herself to say she was sorry or anything else, too afraid to so much as breathe. She gulped as he snapped at her, her stomach twisting as she tried to back away from him but there was nowhere for her to go. Payton screwed her eyes shut, her arm limp as Henry forced it further down his body. She usually just laid beneath Henry and let him do as he pleased so the fact that he was trying to force more out of her, for her to participate? She had no idea what she was doing.

Biting down on her bottom lip, Payton gulped as she slid her hand into Henry's swim trunks. Her stomach twisted, only for her to gasp as Henry yanked at the front of her swimsuit. Tears welled in her eyes as she glanced around as if she could possibly see someone that could help her out of this situation. Payton's breathe hitched when her fingertips brushed against his cock. No. This was wrong, it was disgusting it was.. it was so many things.

Payton had to choke back a sob as she wrapped her fingers around him as loosely as she could, starting to pump her hand. "I-I.. it's gettin' cold. We should.. go inside," Payton tried another excuse to go inside because while she didn't think this could be the end of it.. what if someone heard? What if they somehow saw? "W-We could.. the couch?" She suggested, her voice barely even a whisper as she tried to focus on what she was doing, touching him. Payton had no clue what she was doing but she prayed that she was doing a good enough job that he'd listen to her.

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Charles' felt his mouth water as he glanced down to where their bodies joined, watching Zada's fingers circle her clit. His cock throbbed inside of her at the sight before he looked back up to her, slowly continuing his thrusts. Charles locked his gaze on hers, running his tongue over his bottom lip. "Of course I will, baby. Anything you ask," Charles promised in a lowered voice, leaning down to press his lips to hers in a heated kiss. Running his tongue over her bottom lip, Charles waited for a moment before deepening the kiss. When she gasped into the kiss, Charles took it as all the motivation that he needed.

His thrusts grew stronger, faster as his hands moved to hold her hips in place. Charles fucked her into the bench, beginning to pull her hips to meet his. "So tight, baby girl. You feel so good," he praised her as he pulled away from the kiss, his lips hovering just above hers. "Keep touching yourself like that for me. Wanna feel you cum all over my cock," he groaned. It had been so long since he had been with someone that he knew he wouldn't last all that long but still, he wanted to feel her spasm around him before he finished.

The moment Payton's hand slipped into his trunks, Henry felt like he was on cloud nine. He hadn't forced her hand to go further, she had done that on her own and when her fingers wrapped around his already stiff cock, he couldn't help the moan that escaped his lips. His pleasure was torn away from him the moment she opened her mouth and started trying to deny him again. He could feel his anger growing, his blood beginning to boil. Why couldn't she just shut up and enjoy this?

"What are you so afraid of?" He breathed, his voice dipping lower. His hands slipped down her sides, forcing her bottoms down her legs until Henry could slip them off completely, before returning to where he was before. The warm water pulsed around them, massaging their bodies as Henry held her tightly around her waist, forcefully pulling her from the side of the tub. Dragging her out into the middle of the water, he took her legs and wrapped them around his waist. He knew what he was going to take from her, and it would be better if she wouldn't fight him, but if he had to painfully take it, he would. His mind was already made up. "Privacy fences, sweetheart. No one could look in on us even if they wanted to."

He wasn't so annoyed yet that he couldn't try to help calm her worries, though Payton was finding herself on his last nerve. This was the last night they had before Zada would be home, his last chance to try and take what he wanted from Payton. "You only have so long to get in the mood, baby, before I take what I want. So you better stop fighting against me." His hand slid over her stomach, before sliding between her legs.

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Zada turned her head away from him, her hair falling over her face, hiding how she squished her eyes closed. She didn't think she could make herself come for him even if she tried, her fingers working as diligently as they could on her clit, trying to lessen the pain in her groin. She had cursed herself by moaning, that had been all Charles needed to stop being so gentle. His thrusts were hard and faster, and while Zada did find herself gasping between each movement, tears still burnt her eyes.

Groaning, she tried to focus on just what she was doing. Not the pain, not the way the bench was beginning to scratch her back as she was rubbed against it. Surprisingly, after a moment, she could feel herself getting closer. Her thighs trembled slightly and her cunt tightened around Charles' dick, her legs wrapped around his waist and squeezed them. It was a much more intense orgasm than the one he had given her the first time. With him on top of her and his dick slamming into her, she couldn't control how it rushed through her. Arching up again, she had to move her hand away from her pussy, the feeling growing to intense. Instead, she wrapped her arms around him as she rode it out.

@ castle.

Payton opened her mouth to answer Henry, sure that she could tell him something but her voice was lost as he tugged her bottom off of her waist. She lifted her hips despite herself, despite wanting no part in what was happening. She had a sinking feeling that Henry wasn't going to listen to any sort of suggestion that she made and before she could think of a proper response, Henry pulled her into the middle of the tub. She shivered as her legs wrapped around him, her ankles locking to keep her in place so that she wouldn't slide away from him. She set her hands on his shoulders, shaking as she tried to brace herself.

There was something about the way that Henry spoke that made her blood run cold. Payton whimpered, shaking her head as his hand moved between her thighs. She was spread open for him with her legs wrapped around him. Tears threatened to fall and Henry hadn't even touched her yet. "D-Da-ddy," she stuttered, shaking her head as she started to unlock her ankles to stand in front of him. "Y-You're.. scaring me," she whimpered, shaking her head.

"Please," Payton tried to reason, pulling her arms away from him. She wasn't even willing to take what Henry wanted to offer now, suddenly afraid that he was going to hurt her worse than he usually did. Her bottom lip wobbled as she covered her chest, trying to take a step backward to put some distance between them. "'m sorry."

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Charles couldn't help the smirk that settled on his features as Zada's cunt spasmed around him. He groaned against her breast, wrapping his lips around her nipple. His teeth grazed against the sensitive bud, his hips snapping forward at a punishing pace. Grunting as he came, Charles held Zada's hips against his. He slowly started to pull away from her, a lazy smirk settled on his face. "Such a beautiful sight," he teased softly, setting his hand on her thigh. Charles rubbed her skin softly, trying to help her to calm down further.

"You wanna know how proud you made me?" Charles murmured as he reached out, moving to take her hand. He helped her sit before leaning up to kiss her gently. "You're such a good girl, Zada. All for me, hm?" Charles whispered, cupping her cheek with his free hand. He glanced off toward the view below them and grinned, pushing to his feet so he could grab her clothes before beginning to help Zada to dress. "Makes the view all worth it, doesn't it?"

Still she fought him. Henry pushed her away, not caring when her legs fell from his waist and she fell backwards into the water. Standing, he reached down to grab her before she could pull herself up. Payton choked, coughing up water, and Henry didn't even care to make sure she was okay before he spun her around. Facing the house, Henry pushed Payton up against the side of the tub. With her standing, he wrapped her hair around his hand, using it as a sort of a leash on her. "Bend over," he snapped, but when she wasn't fast enough, Henry slammed his hand into her back, forcing her over.

Her chest was pressed firmly against the patio, her ass sticking up out of the water, right where he wanted it. "Couldn't have just played along, could you? Why did you have to go and make this harder on yourself?" Henry was projecting on to her, forcing her to take all of the blame. If she had just been open to him, he would've made sure she felt good first, he would've made sure she was ready for this... He could've been sweet and gentle, but now that wasn't an option.

Slapping the side of her ass, Henry laughed when she jerked, keeping a firm grip on her hair. "You better be quiet, remember, you want the neighbors to hear, hmm?" His free hand slid down the curve of her ass, and his eyes were glued to it. Payton had a beautiful ass, round and big enough for him. Sliding his hand further south, until he could feel her pussy, he pushed two fingers into her, just to use her own juice as lube. "I'm going to let go of your hair, but if you so much as move an inch away from me, you'll regret it." Loosening her hair and letting it fall to her back, Henry got on his knees in the water. He kissed over her ass, nibbling at her soft skin with his teeth as he slid his hand back up from her cunt, not giving her a warning before he pushed a finger into her ass.

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Zada laid on the bench in a complete daze. Her hips ached and her legs felt like Jell-O. She could still feel his rough hands on her, the way he had forced his hips even harder against her as he came, the way he growled and groaned... It didn't make her feel better when he complimented her, when he told her she was beautiful. Tears stained her cheeks and her face was red from embarrassment, she didn't feel beautiful. Taking his hand, to sit up, and his help to get dressed, Zada couldn't look at him. She felt disgusting.

Now she had to make the trek back to his cabin, with his cum dripping out of her, making a bigger mess in her panties. How was she going to make it down the trail when it felt like her knees would buckle any second. And there he went again, telling her just how proud he had made her. It felt wrong to hear it this time. "All for you," she repeated, feeling her stomach churn and flip. Reaching down to grab her bag, she slid it onto her shoulder and grabbed her canvas, feeling like she couldn't even take this in for a grade anymore. Everytime she would look at it, she would remember this.

"C-can we go back now?"

@ castle.

Payton flailed as Henry pushed her backward, her eyes widening as she fell beneath the surface of the water. She panicked, coughing and gasping for air as Henry pulled her back to her feet. Stumbling toward the edge of the hot tub, Payton was still struggling to breathe properly as Henry ordered her to bend over. She yelled as he hit her, her face smacking against the wood surrounding the hot tub. “D-Daddy,” she cried, yelling as her body jerked from the slap to her ass. Payton’s body was shaking, her tears flowing freely as Henry told her not to move so much as an inch.

She didn’t remember ever being this afraid, not since the night she had tried to stop Henry completely. Payton sniffled, covering her face with her hand as she tried to calm her breathing. Her lips parted, her brows pulling together as his fingers pressed into her. At least he was stretching her. When Henry’s fingers moved to her ass, Payton swore her heart skipped a beat. Her eyes flew open as she squealed, trying to press herself closer to the side of the hot tub. She moved no more than an inch or two as she squeezed her thighs, trying to get away from the intrusion.

“D-Daddy, daddy... no! P-Please. I’ll be good. I swear,” Payton cried out, shaking her head frantically. “I’ll be a good girl!” She promised, squirming against the wall of the hot tub.

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Charles smiled brightly when Zada repeated his words back to him. He wasn’t so sure that he believed she meant them but he would take what he could get, for now. He was sure that with time, Zada would begin to crave him. She would want to be with him because of how good he made her feel. Dressing himself, Charles looked back to her and nodded quickly. “Of course, princess. Then you can take a shower while I toss a bite together so we can eat. Gotta make sure you’re taken care of. Don’t I?” He asked as he led the way back toward the trail.

Once they reached the cabin, Charles dropped his bag just inside the door as he kicked his shoes off. He grinned at Zada, reaching out to grab her hip before he dragged her back to him. He kissed her forehead before stepping back. “Any special requests for a snack, princess?”

Rising back to his feet, without moving his hand away from her ass, Henry leaned over her and wrapped his hand around her throat. She was being way too loud, and shouting daddy? Now if his neighbors heard that... "Shut the fuck up," he hissed, moving his finger in and out of her ass slowly. She was being so rowdy that he couldn't even enjoy himself. "You could've made this easier on yourself, I would've went slow, baby, I would've made sure you were ready..."

Adding a second finger, Henry had to force it in. She was so tight, her ass squeezed around his fingers more than he could've imagined, more than her pussy ever could. His cock throbbed, and he couldn't wait to feel her warmth. Henry tried to spread his two fingers apart, doing his best to stretch her out at least a little so he'd be able to get his cock inside.

Once he thought she was ready, or as ready as she'd ever be, he pulled his hand away. Getting up behind her, his cock pressing into her ass cheek, Henry only let go of her throat so he could hold her hips tightly. He expected she would try and get away. "Don't make a fucking sound, unless you're moaning." He dared her, one more cry or plead, especially one loud enough to carry out of the back yard and he'd knock her out and finish anyway. He took one hand off of her waist to pump his cock slowly, before positioning it right so he could slide inside of her.

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When Zada could see the cabin, she breathed a sigh of relief. The walk back had been pretty quiet, but weirdly enough not in an awkward way. Charles had whistled and hummed on the way back down, as if she wasn't trailing him with tears sneaking down her face. By now though, she had dried her eyes and was forcing herself to think about other things. Things could be normal again, now, right?

Charles' cabin didn't feel so warm and cozy this time when she stepped inside of it. When he grabbed her by the waist and pressed a kiss to her forehead, she tried to reach out for him, her hand slightly resting against his chest. "N-No, I'm sure whatever you make will be fine," she still hadn't managed to stop stumbling over her words. "I'm going to go shower and I-I'll be back," she promised him, completely stepping away as she disappeared down the hall.

Hiding away in the bathroom, she locked the door behind herself before frantically starting a shower. Once the water started, Zada let herself sob, hoping it would hide the noise. Undressing herself, she saw his cum in her panties, felt it dried on her thighs. Falling to her knees in front of the toilet, she couldn't help but gag, feeling completely disgusted with herself.

@ castle.

Payton whimpered as Henry’s fingers wrapped around her throat, her breath catching as she froze in place. His words were so much angrier than Payton ever remembered hearing, harsher even than that night nearly a year ago now. Squeezing her eyes shut, her hands balled into tight fists as she tried to ignore the feeling of a second finger pressing into her ass. She was afraid to do much as breathe as Henry stretched her, gasping for air every so often as she tensed. please stop Payton has to force back a sob at the thought. She didn’t remember being in this much pain before, not even when Henry touched her for the first time.

Payton’s teeth clamped down on her bottom lip as Henry threatened her, shrinking forward as much as his grip would allow. Her body shuddered as she felt Henry’s cock pressing against her ass. Knowing what was coming, she tensed as she kicked her feet up and down, as if it would stop Henry from fucking her. Her lips parted, a choked gasp sounding from her lips as he pressed into her. She arched backward, trying desperately to get away from the pain but there was nowhere to go.

Biting down so hard that her lip started to bleed, Payton clamped her hand over her mouth as she couldn’t help but whimper as Henry started to fuck her, tears rolling down her face as she tried to brace herself with her free hand.

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Charles nodded, watching Zada all but run to the bathroom. His brows pulled together as he sighed, turning to head into the kitchen to start tossing together a salad. It didn’t take more than a few minutes for him to complete and soon enough, Charles found himself heading toward the bathroom. He tested the doorknob, only to frown when he realized it was locked. After what they had just done, Zada was locking him out?

Taking a deep breathe, Charles gave a light knock to the door. It was obvious to him that she was nervous, maybe even afraid and he didn’t want to scare her by any means. But he wasn’t going to let this happen in his own home. Exhaling slowly, Charles’ frown only deepened when he didn’t get a response.

“Zada, princess... open up for me,” Charles called through the door, wondering if he needed to pick the lock from the other side of the door, it certainly wasn’t going to make him happy.

Pressing his tip into her, Henry couldn't stifle the moan that left him. With his cock barely inside of her, he allowed his hands to squeeze her ass and grab her hips. With a single, forceful thrust, he was completely inside of her. Her legs kicked and he could see how her hand had shot to her mouth. To keep her from screaming, he assumed. It had to be painful, but it was all her fault.

Her ass stretched around him, completely forming to his cock and, god, did it feel amazing. So much tighter than her pussy. "That's not so bad, is it?" He smiled, letting his hands run up and down her sides gently as he allowed her ass a moment to get used to his size. Moving his hips back and forth, slowly but only for the first few seconds, Henry couldn't believe the pleasure he was getting from this. "Such a tight fit," he gasped, his eyes rolling back in his head as he quickened his thrusts, slamming his hips into the cushion of her ass.

Looking down, Henry moved his hands to her ass, spreading her open so he could see better. Her little asshole seemed angry, red and there was a tiny trace of blood from where he might've tore her a little. He pulled out, almost completely and spit down on his cock for a bit more lubricant. Running that along his shaft with his hand, he slowly pulled his tip out to see how her ass had stretched. It gaped for a moment, and Henry felt the need to be back inside. Lining the head of his cock up with her hole again, he sipped inside until his hips were firmly pressed against her. Leaning down against her back, he wrapped his arms around her torso and squeezed her breasts, his fingers twisting and rubbing on her nipples as he continued to fuck her. "Such a good girl, being quiet for Daddy..." He moaned against her shoulder.

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Zada jumped when she heard the light knock at the door, quickly scrambling up from her knees and flushing the toilet. Fuck, fuck, fuck... She thought he would've left her alone, at least for a little while... Looking in the mirror, she wiped at her face, jumping again when he spoke through the door. Her eyes were red and puffy, her face pale.

Turning to the door, her hands shaking, she slowly turned the lock and opened the door. "S-Sorry... Habit." She chewed on the inside of her lip as she looked up at him. Taking in a shaky breath, she forced herself to stare into his eyes, noting how he looked a little annoyed. Zada didn't want to upset him, not even a little bit. Reaching out for his hand, her fingers brushed against his as she laced them together. Slowly tugging on his arm. "Did you want to join me...?" She asked, wondering if that's what he had wanted. It terrified her to think of Charles getting mad. That, and he was still calling her princess. He was still the same Charles from yesterday, she was safe with him.

Letting go of his hand, she stepped back to allow him entrance into the bathroom if he wanted. The room was already getting steamy, the mirrors fogging up. She couldn't help but wonder what would happen after she left tomorrow. Would this continue? Could she never come back? Would she want to stay away? Earlier she had said she never wanted to leave, but now she couldn't help the sick, fearful feeling in her stomach. Turning to step into the shower, Zada flinched when the hot water hit her skin.

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Payton had never even imagined that Henry would want to do this with her. She knew that what they did together was wrong and it made her feel disgusting. There was no real part of her that enjoyed having sex with Henry but this.. this was even worse. She could hardly even breathe as Henry started fucking her, her body jerking each and every time. Payton would try to drag in a breathe, just enough so her lungs didn't feel like they were burning but before she could, Henry was thrusting into her, forcing the air from her in a shallow, pained gasp. Her eyes screwed shut as she sobbed, trying to be as quiet as possible.

When Henry pulled out of her, Payton let out a relieved sob. She went slack against the patio, thinking that Henry was done. Maybe he realized how much pain she was in and he didn't want to keep doing this... but then he was pressing his cock back into her. Payton whined at the intrusion, giving the tiniest shake of her head. "No," Payton whimpered, more to herself than anything. She didn't want any part of this as Henry settled into a rhythm. She felt like he was ripping her in two, it wasn't getting easier like it di when he fucked her pussy. Her body wasn't responding to him in the same way. Curling her toes, Payton buried her face into her elbow.

Arching away from his touch, Payton's teeth sank into her bottom lip against. The sharp pain was enough to take her mind off of what was happening. Not all of the way but enough that she could focus on the pain and the irony taste that was slowly filling her mouth. All Payton could think about was how badly she wanted this to stop. There was no sort of pleasure that she was getting out of this.

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Charles wasn't stupid, he caught onto the pale skin and the red, puffy eyes almost immediately. He was sure that Zada was regretting what they had just done but he was going to play naive. He would pretend like she was just nervous because it was taboo because it was the first time. Not because she truly regretted sleeping with him. "Yeah, I think I will. Gotta take care of my princess, don't I?" Charles teased, as he stepped into the bathroom. He closed the door behind himself, smiling down at her. "I made up a salad for us to eat and once we're finished in here, I'll fry up some chicken to toss into it, okay?"

Starting to undress, Charles frowned as he watched Zada flinch from the feeling of the water. He sighed as stepped forward to climb into the shower with her. "C'mere, my sweet girl," Charles murmured as he reached out to pull her against him. He cupped the back of her head, pressing her against his chest. "It's okay. I know that was a lot for you.. scary, maybe. But you did so good. You made me proud," Charles reiterated, running his fingers through her hair.

"And it felt good didn't it?" Charles asked after a moment. The thought alone was enough to cause his cock to twitch and he wondered if he could convince her to go again.. maybe to pull her into the bedroom and have her ride him.

It twisted his stomach to acknowledge it, but Payton's quiet sobs was doing something for him. Everytime she tried to catch her breath, or a soft little cry escaped her lips, Henry would thrust harder. His cock was throbbing, and Payton's ass hugged it so nicely, he was already there, right on the edge. This had been something Henry wanted to try for years, but his wife had always been too uptight about it, never even letting him try. Not even a finger, or letting his tongue explore further south when he would pleasure her, Jean would always immediately scold him for the attempt. It looked like Payton had the same outlook on it as Jean had, but here, he was in charge.

"Oh, my pretty girl," he groaned, his teeth grazing her skin, his arms wrapped even more tightly around her, pressing her back firmly to his chest as he rocked his hips. It wasn't as tight as it had been when he first forced his way inside, she had loosened up slightly, but that wasn't a bad thing. Before, Henry had to try and move in and out, had to be harsher with his movements, but now, his cock was more easily sliding in and out. "You feel so good," he kissed over her back, before rising back up. Payton's ass jiggled with every thrust, and Henry watched as if becoming hypnotized by the beauty before him. He was fucking her ass, as hard as he wanted. It was a dream.

Grabbing at her hips again, Henry knew he couldn't hold back any longer. No matter how long he wanted to drag this out, his body wouldn't let him. It felt too good, too tight, too warm... Slamming into her one last time, Henry exploded, shooting his seed deep inside of Payton's ass. A loud growl erupted from Henry, and he didn't care if anyone heard. His cum lubed Payton's passage, and before he knew it, her ass was wet and so much more receptive. He couldn't help but rock his hips, gently moving his still stiff cock inside of her. "Such a good, good girl," he moaned, shuddering as his cock slid out of her ass.

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Zada wanted to come to Charles when he called for her. She looked up at him when he stepped into the shower, the water beginning to course over his shoulders and run through his dark curls. He didn't even need to pull her to him, because her feet had already stepped forward when he opened his arms for her. Relaxing against him, she let her head lay against his chest, hearing the slight beating if his heart under the noise of the shower.

Her arms wrapped around his torso, holding him tightly. She didn't feel weird here, completely undressed with him in the shower. Her legs still felt wobbly, but being this close to him, was a bit of a relief. His touch was soft and his voice was quiet and it seemed he was trying to make her feel better. Looking up at him with dark brown eyes, she wanted to tell him how badly it hurt, how she could still feel it in her thighs, how her pussy ached, how she wanted to cry, but she didn't want to upset him. "I-It was scary," she admitted, biting down hard on her bottom lip as she thought of what to say to him, "but I do want to make you proud."

Letting her head hide again in his chest, she felt the hot water running through her dark hair. Closing her eyes tightly, she tried to visualize the water cleansing her, letting it wash away the yucky feeling she still held. "I.. I don't want to upset you..." Zada stuttered, wanting Charles to know that she wanted to make him happy, even if it was hard to do so.

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There was nothing really distracting her from the pain. Normally, Payton could at least focus on the pleasure that Henry made her feel. She tried, desperately to come up with something to distract her but it didn't matter how hard she tried to get away from it. Her nails dug into the side of her face and her side as she tried to keep herself quiet. Payton was terrified of angering him, of accidentally making too much noise and setting him off. If he was hurting her this badly before anything had happened... Payton didn't want to know what would happen if she pushed her luck.

When Henry finished inside of her, Payton laid rigid against the patio. Shuddering as he pulled out of her, Payton curled in on herself. Her shoulders turned inward as she sank down onto her knees. Thankful for the bench in the hot tub, Payton couldn't stop the few sobs she let out. Each one made her flinch because she was terrified of what Henry would do to her. Payton reached up, frantically wiping away her tears as she sniffled.

Payton didn't dare move outside of that, too afraid to so much as move to stand without Henry telling her to. Her body shook as she pressed herself as close to the side of the tub as she could, wanting to make herself as small as she could, hopeful that now that Henry had finished, he would leave her alone. Burying her face against the edge of the hot tub, Payton covered her face with her hands as she tried to start to calm down. Being afraid and trying to get away had only seemed to serve to piss Henry off and that was the exact opposite of what she wanted.

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"I know it was, sweetheart. But you did so well, hm? You took my cock like a good girl. Came all over me," Charles added as he continued to play with her hair. He pressed a quick kiss to her temple before he straightened up, reaching over for his shampoo since he didn't see Zada's anywhere. He squeezed a portion into his hand before starting to massage it into Zada's hair. He grinned down at her. "You didn't upset me and you won't.. you're being so good. It can stay like this and you'll learn so much. I'll show you everything that your Dad isn't showing you," he murmured.

"Step into the water. Let me rinse your hair," Charles said, cupping one of his hands over her forehead to make sure no shampoo ran into her eyes as he started rinsing her hair. He smiled softly as he finished, before taking the slightest step back. Setting his hands on her hips, Charles raised an eyebrow as his fingers massaged gentle circles into her skin.

"You're so gorgeous, you know that?" Charles murmured, his voice lowering as his gaze darkened. Watching the water run over her skin in rivulets, the soap following in the same patterns made his cock ache. "Was there anything you wanted to try?" Charles asked, wondering if she would be brave enough to suggest something or if he would have to guide the whole situation.

Now that he had gotten what he wanted, looking down at Payton crying so pathetically, only annoyed him. Why could she never enjoy herself alongside of him? "Next time, you should say yes to the wine," he slurred as held his hand out for her. The look on his face dared her to reject him. When her small, shaky hand slipped into his, he helped her up and guided her out of the hot tub. Henry grabbed her bathing suit off of the deck, clutching the skimpy fabric in his hand as he helped her back inside.

Closing the door behind them, he sighed, dropping the wet two piece to the kitchen floor. It would serve him as a reminder of what he had done to her when he came downstairs in the morning. At the moment, he was to drunk to realize just how badly he had hurt her, just how terrified she was. "C'mere," he slurred, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her to his chest. Henry leaned back against the kitchen counter for support as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Give daddy a kiss," he instructed her, without moving. He wanted her to kiss him. He wanted to feel her step up on her tip toes and reach up to press her lips against his. "It was just one thing," Henry whispered, running his hand through her hair, "I do so much for you, remember? I do everything for you, I deserved something."

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Zada felt her heart fall to her stomach when Charles kept talking about about how he could teach her all of the things that Henry wasn't. She had dug her own grave, after all, she had told him how jealous she was that her father ignored her... But she didn't expect it to be like this. Her eyes slowly closed as his hands massaged through her hair, and she tried to just let her mind go elsewhere.

Until he asked if there was something she wanted to try. Opening her eyes again, she looked up at Charles, her face blushing red again. "I-I don't know... You.. you wanted me to be on top, right?" She felt disgusting saying the words, but she was also scared that if she didn't try to suggest anything, he'd get mad. Charles had said he would never be upset with her, but something told her that was a lie. "M-Maybe, tonight, I could tr-try that?" She laid emphasis on tonight, hoping Charles would give her that. Her fingers ran up his stomach, lightly running through the bit of hair that covered his chest. Her eyes ran down his body, watching as the water got trapped in the same hair her fingers were running through.

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Payton couldn't even bring herself to nod her head when Henry mentioned the wine. She felt like she was going to be sick just thinking about it. She hadn't wanted to drink,she had never even tasted alcohol and now it seemed like her refusing the drink had been just another thing to upset Henry. Raising her hand to slip it into Henry's, Payton flinched at the contact. She followed after him, her legs shaking and barely managing to keep up with Henry's long strides. Shivering at the slight chill in the air, Payton tried to wrap her free arm around herself.

Her entire body went rigid when Henry pulled her into his chest. Her arms tensed at her sides as she tugged her bottom lip between her teeth. She wanted to tell him to let her go so that she could go to her room where she hoped Henry would leave her alone. His words made her blood run cold and she had to hold back a whimper, trying to move away from his touch but there was no escaping his grip. Realizing that, Payton hesitated for a moment longer before she started to lean up toward him.

Payton's bottom lip was still bloodied from how hard she had bit it earlier but she didn't think much of it at all. She was realizing that it didn't matter how bad Henry hurt her, if he wanted something, he was going to take it. Her eyes closed as she leaned up, setting her hand on his arms to brace herself as she initiated the first kiss she ever had with Henry. Her eyes were screwed shut, her hands still shaking as she prayed this would be the end of it before Henry let her go back to her room.

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"Baby, why're you so nervous? You know that I'll make you feel good. We'll take things nice and slow the whole time," Charles explained softly. He cupped her cheek, his smile only growing at Zada's suggestion. He nodded quickly, tilting his head to the side. "Yes, darling. If that's what you want to do, we can do it," he said, nodding quickly. He kissed her deeply, pulling Zada back into his arms. As much as he wanted to take advantage of her at the moment, Charles knew that if he pushed his will on her now, she'd only be more afraid and nervous next time she came to stay with him because there would be a next time.

"I made you feel good, didn't I?" Charles challenged, his eyes roaming over her form. He ran his tongue over his bottom lip, forcing himself to take a deep breathe to distract himself from his urges for the time being. "I can do it again.." he trailed off, his lips twitching upward in a smirk as his eyes locked with hers. Charles lowered himself to his knees, brushing his hands against her thighs. "Is that what you want?"

A smile broke out on his face when Payton pressed her lips to his. He took a moment to enjoy it before he pressed back, their lips meshing together. Henry thought he caught a whiff of blood, and by running his tongue over her bottom lip, he tasted it. Breaking their kiss, he pushed her back a few inches, his hands tightly laid on her shoulders. "You're bleeding." What a wonderful observation from a drunken man, like she hadn't already known. He brought his thumb to her lip, running the coarse finger over her bottom lip, "Why did you do that, sweetie?"

Shaking his head, disappointment in his eyes, he let his hand slide down her arm until he could grab her hand. Pulling her from the kitchen, he led her upstairs, intending on taking her to the bathroom where he could help her clean up. Though, each step he took up the stairs, he felt his head spin, the world blurring around him. "Fuck," he groaned, grabbing the banister tighter in his hand to steady himself.

"Payton," he whispered, turning slightly on the stairs to look down at his daughter. "Help me to bed?" His voice was thick with sleep, his words slurring together to the point he wondered if she'd even understand him. His back pressed against the wall and he began to slouch, almost sure that if she decided to leave him there, he would just pass out on the stairs.

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Zada looked down at him as he slipped to her knees. She hated that he kept pointing out how nervous she was, because inside, she knew she needed to pull it together. Closing her eyes for a second, she tried to remember how she felt yesterday. How excited she was to see him, how she felt when he was commending her art and just giving her all of the fatherly affection she had been craving. If she wanted that, wasn't this a small price to pay?

"I'm sorry," she whispered, opening her eyes again to look down at him. Her bottom lip beginning to tremble at the fear that she might cry again. Running her fingers through his hair gently, she watched as the water loosened his curls. "I don't mean to be nervous, I don't..." She shuddered when she felt his hands on her thighs, his thumbs stroking her skin gently. Thinking about how she would feel when she was back at home, upset when she was being ignored again, shouldn't she be eating up every moment of this? "I do. I-I want you," her voice broke, almost as if she was trying to convince herself.

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