I had met you when you were only 14, a budding young woman even then but I had never noticed. I was only 28 years old, working for mobsters and time and circumstance had not been good to me.
I was barely a man myself when I stood over your father and told him his empire was over and that my boss Carlo would be taking his share. I didn't know he was all you had; I didn't know you were the most valuable thing he had.
It had been 4 years and I had been raising you myself. I pulled the trigger and as Carlo saw it, that made you my responsibility. I wasn't cut out to be a father though. I forgot things easily and my work was my life. On this night, I hadn't even remembered that it was your 18th birthday.
I came in and slammed the door. Covered in blood spatter and a pain in my face with the burden of the work I did. From the living room you heard me come in the door; heard me unscrew the suppressor from my .45 and melt with my back against the wall breathing heavily.
You came running into the foyer in your nightgown and fell down next to me, holding me in your arms and stroking my hair.
"It's okay daddy. I'm here daddy," you said.
Wrapping my arms around you with a quiet, solemn face that held in sobs, I simply held you tightly.
"I'm not your daddy baby girl," I said, "but I love you and always have.
"I love you too Daddy. I have for years. It killed me that I had to wait till tonight," you said.
"Wait till tonight, sweetheart?"
"Yes, daddy. It's about time that I repay you for raising me these last 4 years."
"Baby. You don't need to thank me. You are my..."
"Your responsibility? You sound like Carlo, Daddy. I'm not a responsibility and I have seen you do your duty in heartless ways before but since me, I know you've also changed. I've heard the guys talk about it. I've heard them talk about you retiring. I've seen you with these looks on your face that say it kills you to do what you do. I want to help you daddy."
"Stop saying that. I'm not your daddy. I KILLED YOUR DADDY, DON'T YOU GET IT?"
You began to cry. You fell into my arms and sobbed. I felt my heart sink and my body melt. I pulled you close and your face turned to mine. I met your gaze and our lips locked to each other and wide eyed, I kissed back without feeling you in my gut...
"Baby girl what are you doing?" I said.
Through sobs, you said, "daddy. I want to help you. I want to be your baby and take you away from all this. I want us to be the family that I never..."
You broke down crying and my gaze moved from one of your eyes to the other and then back. Holding your weight in my arms as I stood, I pulled you close and kissed you as your arms moved to my face and stroked it like they didn't know what to do with themselves.
In the hallway was a small rectangular table with a bowl in the center for keys and odds and ens. On both sides of the table were the Hallmark pictures of you and me. I swept the pictures and the bowl off the table as they fell and broke on the ceramic floor.
Lifting you onto the table, I hiked up your nightgown only to find you wore no panties underneath.
"Baby..."
"Yes daddy, I planned it. I learned from you."
This was too much for me and I kissed you hard and tenderly as my fingers went to your soft, wet slit and rubbed circles on your clit. I felt you start to moan as I moved faster and you began thrusting into my hand. I broke our embrace and our kiss and unzipped my pants as fast as I could; my hard cock springing to life pointed towards your womanhood.
Holding it I moved it up and down the folds of your velvety pussy and said, "do you feel that baby girl?"
"Yes daddy."
"Is that what you want, princess?"
"Mmmm yes daddy."
"Do you like the way it feels going up and down the entrance to your body?
"Oh yes daddy. Yes daddy I want it. Give it to me."
I pulled back from rubbing you and took my hand off your clit. I smacked your clit with my hard cock and pulled your nightgown over your head as you clawed at my shirt and pulled it over my head to claw at my back.
Your finger nails sunk into my back as you felt my chest hair rubbing against your nipples.
"Have you ever had sex before, baby?"
"No daddy. I've been a good girl just like we talked about."
"This may hurt a little baby girl; so daddy's going to pinch your nipples to redirect the pain."
I pinched hard on your nipples and though it hurt you felt it go all through your skin and up your spine as you also felt my think cock press deep inside of you.
It felt like I might split you open but you focused on the nipples and it started to quiet down. You felt my arms pull you close and again, your nipples only had my chest hair to caress them as my left hand's fingers went up and down your back and sides and my right hand held the back of your head and massaged the scalp there.
I began to slide into you in increasing rhythm and passion.
"Oh baby, I love you so much. I have loved you too. No one else has ever known me the way you do."
You wrapped your arms around me and kissed my neck like I kissed yours. "I love you too Daddy. After this, we're gonna go far away. We're gonna be just you and me."
Thrusting deep inside you till my cock touched and rubbed the back of your vagina, I began to feel the old familiar tingle in my balls.
"Oooo... Nnnngh baby, daddy's gonna cum..."
"Do it daddy."
"What? Baby, daddy is free inside of you."
"Do it daddy."
"Are you protected baby?"
"Do it daddy."
I could not hold any longer and as I began to pant and cum I tried to pull out of you but your legs locked behind mine and held me inside of you.
"Oooo... Nnnngh... Baby... You don't want..."
I exploded. All my cum shot deep inside of you. It filled you as your belly felt warm and your pussy tingled to where you also felt your pussy throb around my cock and orgasm.
As I had already started and it was too late, I began fucking it all deep inside of you. Pressing my balls into your ass and filling the deepest recesses of your womb with my seed.
After a while, I began to slow. I held your naked back and kissed your neck, twitching each time my cock vibrated inside of you because of its hyper sensitivity.
"I love you, baby girl," I said.
"I know daddy. I know you'll always take good care of me too..."
"I will little love"
"...and the one that's in here now," you squeaked with a giggle.
You pushed me out of you as I stumbled back against the wall and slid down it with my pants around my ankles. As I sat on the floor, you came over and and lay down your head in my lap. As scared as I was, I was also the happiest I'd ever been. I placed my hand on your head and massaged your scalp as I smiled.
We sat there in the foyer of our home in bliss as I threw my shirt over your naked body and we went to sleep.
