Chapter 58: Breaking Saeko's Final Barrier—An Opportunity!

Saeko was struggling wildly in Enzo's arms. Her mind was a mess of thoughts. Just a moment ago, if he had only offered a few placating words or fooled her, she might have let herself remain in denial.

But to her shock, he denied her even that small comfort. It felt too much, almost cruel.

"Saeko, do you realize?"

He held her tightly and spoke softly.

"My inner demons—they started because of you. But just like you, I was afraid to face them. I buried them deep inside, and that only made them grow stronger, more uncontrollable."

He sighed heavily.

"My behavior recently, the way I've changed... it's all because I've been trying to suppress these feelings."

Feeling her resistance weakening, Enzo knew his words were having the desired effect. Saeko's struggles in his arms were less forceful now. She just needed a little more convincing.

"We are father and daughter... this isn't right." She whispered in a barely audible voice.

In fact, she often dreamed of her father's naked body in her dreams these days and even dreamed of being held down by him and being fucked hard with his big cock.

She had no control over these dreams, especially after seeing him flirt with other women, day after day. And with the love potion affecting her mind, it wasn't surprising she had such erotic dreams.

"Who says father and daughter can't be together? Love is what matters, isn't it?"

Seeing her wavering, Enzo smiled and lifted her gently, bringing her face close to his.

"Tell me, Saeko, who do you love most in this world?"

"You," she responded softly, almost without thinking.

There was no doubt. They had always been close, and Saeko had never let herself get attached to any other boys. Of course her father was the person she loved most. That much was clear.

Of course, Enzo secretly changed the concept of love here, but Saeko was currently uneasy, so naturally she didn't notice someone's verbal trap.

He noticed this and smiled, knowing that her mind was faltering.

"And I love you more than anything else. So what does it matter if we're together?"

"This...we..."

Saeko was speechless.

His words swirled in her head. Her voice caught in her throat. Even though it contradicted everything she had learned, it felt... logical.

"Of course, we're father and daughter," Enzo continued softly, "but why should we care about what the world thinks?"

He leaned in and kissed her gently on the cheek, a sensation that sent shivers down her spine. 

To be honest, this was the first time Enzo had kissed a woman since arriving in this world.

His relationship with Manami had been purely physical. Though they'd been together for over a month, they'd barely exchanged words. Each interaction was merely a physical one that was emotionless and driven by lust. When they met, they'd just start fucking each other.

As for the other women, they were mostly distractions, brief flirtations, and sex, with little thought given to emotional connections.

"I can't... no... mm—" Saeko attempted to resist, but the moment his lips met hers, she yielded, her mouth parting instinctively.

His tongue slipped into her mouth, exploring and teasing. Their tongues danced, clashing like skilled swordsmen locked in a duel.

Such intimacy overwhelmed Saeko's senses, erasing the world around her. In that moment, she forgot about everything—forgot about the taboo, forgot about who he was. He wasn't her father—he was just a man, the man she cared about most in the world.

Noticing that his sexy daughter's eyes were beginning to blur and her resolve began to crumble so easily under his touch, Enzo was surprised, and a sudden desire surged in his heart.

Earlier, he thought it would still take her a few days, but now it looked like this girl had already submitted herself to him and was only superficially playing games.

'Seems like I don't have to wait anymore, hehe.'

With an evil laugh in his heart, he gradually started to move his hands.

"Uh—don't—"

Saeko gasped as he felt his hands slide beneath her clothes, finding their way to her chest.

But, as the cliché goes, a woman wants something even when she says she doesn't. Faced with the girl's duplicity, Enzo ignored her weak resistance and immediately tore open her clothes as his hands clutched her two stunning breasts. 

Compared to other women he'd been with, Saeko's breasts weren't the largest, but the taboo and mental pleasure made this moment more intense and meaningful.

"Ah—stop—"

Saeko's voice was shaky, and her face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation. She reached out to push his hands away, but her movements were weak.

Enzo smirked as he grasped her hand and guided it downward, pressing it against his hard cock, which was beginning to rise.

"Knead it for me," he whispered huskily.

"This…" 

Saeko hesitated, her fingers brushing against his cock, which she held awkwardly, confused and at a loss.

Why had things escalated like this?

Her mind raced, but before she could fully comprehend what was happening, his lips captured hers again in a deep, demanding, passionate kiss.

The room filled with their heated breaths as they clung to each other—his hands kneading her breasts, her hand gripping his cock. Their bodies moved together, entwined, as if caught in a feverish ceremony. They rolled across the bed, lips locked in a desperate kiss, hands roaming freely over each other.

Feeling the tension building and knowing the moment was close, Enzo released her breasts, which were swollen with the heat of the moment, and slid his hands down towards her waist and stomach.

"No—no!"

Saeko's eyes flew open as his hand reached the edge of her skirt. With a sudden burst of strength, she pushed him away, trying to scramble to the other side of the bed.

But Enzo wasn't about to let this chance slip through his fingers.

She was vulnerable now, caught on the verge of giving in, and the only thing holding her back was a last grasp of moral hesitation.

If he let her go now, would he have to wait weeks to bring her to this point again? No, he had waited long enough, and tonight, he was determined to have her, no matter what.

"We can't... we can't do this. I need some time to think."

She breathed heavily, her voice shaking with a mixture of fear and desire. Her eyes, though filled with uncertainty, still burned with a longing that she couldn't fully suppress.

"Saeko…"

Enzo knew that all she needed now was a final push—a reason powerful enough to tear down the last of her resistance. But it couldn't be a lie, something that might leave room for future regret or doubt. The reason had to be real—something that would allow her to let go completely and embrace this new reality with him, leaving behind all thoughts of the forbidden.

Fortunately, Enzo, with his knowledge of this world's future, already had the reason.

He pulled her into his arms once again, holding her tightly as he whispered into her ear, his voice full of emotion.

"We can't wait, Saeko. It has to be tonight... because we may never get another chance. I've seen the future."

His voice dropped to a low murmur as his lips brush against her ear.

"There's a nuclear bomb coming... maybe as soon as tomorrow morning."

"What?!"

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