Calista knew what her father was expecting and normally she would happily give into there scripted routine but today she felt the need to well... express herself. Leaning her head back as she teased her father, grinding herself against his impressive appendage. She was not surprised to see the room darken around them. She knew he would give in soone rather than later. And lately it was definately the sooner part.<br/><br/>Feeling his massive callused hands grab on to ger slight hips she tried to prepare herself but he moved quickly to spear her. Letting out a scream so loud it was almost silent causing the fire to practically flicker out. Dropping her head forward as she adjusted to the massive invader inside of her. Reaching out she steadied herself with hands on his thighs. Her sharp nails digging into hos already marred flesh. The passion and need was starting to boil up inside her. Starting to roll her hips ever so slightly as her muscles were clenching and releasing, effexticely milking him. Closing her eyes to compose herself she bit her bottom lip rolling it ever so gently betwen her teeth. Turning back to her father " now don't hold back on me. Old man" she told him with a cheeky grin.<br/><br/>Calista wanted to feel the ground shake under her as she flew apart, so far her father was the only one who had made that happen for her and in the brief moment she felt the weight of being who she was disappear. Claista started to move her hips more silently begging Hephaestus for more.