Forbidden Mate

Two

The oven beeped, indicating my food is ready. I hopped up from the couch and ran into the kitchen. The smell of freshly baked pizza felt like heaven to me and my wolf howled in agreement.

"Happy Birthday to me," I sang as I swayed my way back to the couch. I resumed the movie I have been watching, I almost choked when the scene suddenly turned steamy. God, how much I wish that was me with my legs wrapped around my dad's waist as he pumps his big c**k in and out of me. How do I know he is big? I may or may not have peeked inside the bathroom when he was showering. My wolf snickered at me.

Don't act like you don't watch his delicious ass when he teasingly leathers his award-worthy body with soap. I grumbled, remembering how sexy he looks when soap slides down his hard body. I never said I don't watch. I watched everything and if I were you I'd have jumped up on his c**k and rode him till my insides were sore. My wolf argued, she even showed me suggestive images of me riding his d**k.

Fuck! Stop that. Moon goddess I'm trying to eat here. I snapped and she just sniggered when my arousal flowed in the air. No one's stopping you from eating, I'm just showing you more necessary things than eating. Like this. She showed another image of dad and me. This time my back was against his chest, both of us on our knees, my back arched, his big palm on my breasts, his hips flexing as he thrust his d**k in and his teeth sinking in my neck.

Oh, goddess. I groaned. My appetite completely vanished into thin air, replacing it with my thirst to f**k my daddy. Even though I want him, I still have to eat so I picked up a piece and took a big bite, my mouth released a moan afterwards. I'm one heck of a cook, if I say so myself.

Don't get too cocky. I'm one heck of a hunter. My wolf butted in with a playful tease, causing me to laugh loudly. That you are. You're the best hunter out there. I praised her and she proudly raised her snout high in the air.

Daddy is more good at hunting than me and I want him to hunt me. She being a b***h she is, purred like a feline to tease me. I literally choked on the pizza and had to gulp down the whole glass of OJ.

What the f**k? Goddess, don't add up any more kinks in my head. I cursed and groaned at her. Sometimes she doesn't have any filter.Don't tell me you're going to call him dad when he mounts you. She sneered. I'm sure if she could, she would have laughed.

He won't mount me. I whined as I put the pizza down, I don't think I can eat now. My mood has completely turned gloomy now. I want my dad so much that it's affecting me both physically and mentally. I ache to feel his heated body against me, my ears against his chest, our sweaty body tangle with each other.

He will never want me. I sadly whispered to my wolf. She whined when she felt my pain. What is more heartbreaking and painful than being in one-sided love? The presence of your love soothes you but over time you crave their soul, for them to accept your love and love you back. I want my dad to love me back, not as a daughter but as a woman, his woman.

I whimpered sadly. My wolf tried to soothe me and to a certain extent, my pain lessened but didn't vanish completely. Why is Goddess so unfair? Just throw my mate at me so I can get over my dad.

Happy Birthday, baby. Dad's voice rang through the mind link. I perked up immediately and my cheeks heated up at his endearment.

Thank you, dad. I smiled like an i***t and replied, the gloomy thoughts from before vanishing because of his sexy voice.

Call him daddy. My wolf butted in with her tail wagging and her tongue rolled out. Talk about a desperate w***e. You're as desperate as me for his c**k. She snorted. I don't have any answer to that because she is right, there is no lie in her sentence.

What do you want for your gift? Dad asked and I started racking my mind for a perfect gift. Tell him you want his c**k. My wolf purred and I rolled my eyes at her. Can she not think about his c**k all the time?

Nope. She replied, popping the "P" and again started with the illusions of you know what.

Tell me, baby, what do you want? Dad asked once again. I forgot he had asked me the question in the first place as my wolf showed me images after images of some explicit content including dad and me, distracting me from his question and without thinking I blurted out. You.

My eyes widened when I realized what I said.

I-i mean I will take whatever you give me. I explained quickly while my wolf was disappointed by my answer, she growled at me how it was the perfect moment to see his reaction.

Maybe he'll come rushing through the door, pull us down on his knees to spank us for thinking like that about him and then f**k us and tell us he'll give us what we want as he slid his c**k inside our p***y. My wolf showed me images to back up her sentence.

Stop it. I groaned as I covered my face with my hands. I can't believe I told dad that I want him.

You told him the truth. My wolf doesn't know the predicament I am in. She just knows she wants him and she'll keep pleading with me to do something about that. I wish my human brain was as simple as hers.

Then you'll get your present in the evening. Dad said then cut the link. I sighed, at least he didn't comment on my little slip-up. I don't think I'll be able to ever face him if he had said that he doesn't want me. And with that thought, ladies and gentlemen, my mood dampened once again. I feel like a newly shifted pup with all the mood swings.

Goddess, please send my mate to me soon so I can stop thinking inappropriately about my dad like this. I'm afraid that if I don't find my mate soon I'll fall deeper for him, deeper than I already felt for him.

Little did I know that the moon goddess is going to grant my wish sooner than I expected.

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