Editor's Note: this story contains Incest content.
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She was home alone.
Sitting on the couch.
Getting a little bored with the book she was reading.
It was not a Richard Castle mystery, so it was not interesting enough to keep up her interest.
Noticing the remote, she decided to zap through the channels once.
Done that, having found nothing to hold her interest any better than the book, she decided to enter her father`s room to find something more interesting to read.
Once the 18-year-old was in there, she saw "Naked Heat" just conveniently sitting there on the night stand. She was captured immediately. Even though she already had read the book, it was something she could read all the time.
After dumping Ashley, Alexis Castle needed some distraction. And that would be, yes, exactly, page 105. She really liked reading the very open and frivolous sex scene her father described in there.
The teen girl could very vividly imagine him and Beckett actually fucking like this. The sexual tension between them was there to be noticed, clearly visible even for her. She did observe her father in Beckett`s presence. His whole demeanor was one of worship and lust.
She always wondered what made her different from Beckett.
She wanted to be his heroine.
She wanted to be the one who he lusted after.
She had wanted that for so long now, it was quite a surprise that it came up again. She thought she had dealt with those feelings for him pretty good for a while.
But now, reading page 105 again, she got thrown way back in time. It was like she never matured after the age of fifteen. This was around the time she had realized that she considered Rick Castle more as a man than as her father.
And she always wanted him to see her more as a woman than as his daughter.
She wanted to have his whole attention, his degree of devotion more on her than on Beckett or even other women.
She hadn`t thought that through with all consequences, decided not to think in concrete details. She just wanted his attention.
And now, she seemed to be back to square one, if you`d like to put it this way.
Where was that coming from?
Reading the same page over and over again, she decided her feelings for him hadn`t changed, she just got horny over reading the sex scene, just because she didn`t get any recently.
Alexis hadn`t caught on that she`d sneaked her hand down between her legs.
She pressed her palms on her pelvis and rocked her hips slightly toward her wrist.
Reading that scene over and over again while humping her wrists with her panties on got her more and more excited.
Once she realized, she needed some relief, she slipped her hand inside her panties.
In her mind she replaced Nikki with herself and pictured Rook as her father, without thinking about the consequences, without thinking what it would eventually mean.
I`m just unusually horny, and it`s about time to get it again. I need to come.
Her lust-hazed mind had just made her touch herself, not even thinking twice that she was still in her father`s bedroom.
For a moment there, she spotted herself in the big mirror on the wall.
Oh, this is something I haven`t done before,
she thought with a filthy grin,
making myself come in front of a mirror. Kinky!
She stood up from the bed, pushed her pants down and fingered herself with more urge to get to an orgasm and watching herself.
She was too far gone now so she didn`t notice anything around her, and it totally escaped her perception that he entered his room from the adjoining bathroom door.
Rick Castle got shocked, he found his daughter masturbating in front of the mirror - in his bedroom.
Oh my God, look at her! She`s really hot. And even she`s getting it - even it`s from herself - but you don`t.
Oh boy, did he lust after Beckett the last few weeks but since he discovered her lie he was torn to pieces, shattered on the ground with a bad heartache.
But the lust didn`t disappear. It was about time that he got laid again, he`d thought the other day.
Now that he was confronted with the sight of his daughter in heat, hot for reaching a certain kind of release, he couldn`t get there fast enough either, because now he lusted after his little one.
He opened his dark-blue bathing robe, reached down and started to touch himself.
He wanted to, no, he needed to get off at the arousing picture of his masturbating girl.
It still seemed his daughter hadn`t noticed him yet.
She just looked at him in the mirror, in a total haze, still stroking her pink, wet cunt. Alexis closed her eyes, rubbed harder and sighed in pure joy when she felt her fingers penetrating her hole. She bit her lip, moaned audibly and started to breath harder, moaning louder each time.
The same moment she looked at him in the mirror, he froze in shock.
Did she notice me at all? It didn`t seem so! Did she see me, and was she perhaps thrilled with the thought of being caught and being watched? Did she see me jacking off to her?
The moment Alexis looked at him, she didn`t seem to really see him being there in the same room with her.
But as she closed her eyes, reveling in the lust she felt through her fingers, Rick almost got a heart-attack. It didn`t even matter anymore if she was oblivious of his presence or if she had actually seen him standing there jerking off while watching her fingering herself.
There was a fire in his eyes, a fire in his groin, shooting through his veins, consuming him into a whirlpool of lust at what happened right there in front of the mirror. He almost couldn`t breathe as of what he witnessed. Seeing your daughter in a wanton state of heat wasn`t what you usually got to see every day. More like, never.
But - there she was, pleasuring herself with no mercy.
Alexis now just moaned out of lust and began to breathe harder.
Watching her hips jerk, how two of her fingers of her left hand were spreading her pussy lips and how the fingers of her right hand were rubbing her into oblivion, was setting off a chain of events.
Castle groaned out loud as he let out a frustrated puff of air, still engorged in fucking his stiff penis into his palm, he watched her opening her eyes, finally becoming aware of the fact that he wasn`t just a fantasy but actually right there behind her.
The look in her eyes one of sheer panic and embarrassment, flushing beet-red, she pulled up her hands and crossed them over her breasts she had admired only moments before in the picture of what the mirror painted of her pale globes with the dark pink and erect nibbles. She almost stumbled as she tried to cover herself up.
He wanted to sooth her, to calm her.
"Pumpkin...sorry...I didn`t want! I...no, please, don`t be frightened. I`m not judging...I understand...please, don`t be ashamed!"
But all the while he tried to make sure that she wouldn`t faint in front of the mirror, he hadn`t stopped stroking his erection. And only because Alexis looked at his crotch like a deer in the headlight, he even noticed it.
He immediately stopped, went beet-red, too, and began to stutter: