Page 114 of Rayna's Daddy
I roared into her slickness as my release took over my body. She dug her nails in my back as I pulled another orgasm from her little frame. She collapsed against me.
My eyes blinked open. My fingers traced the bruise on her arm. I had forgotten she was injured. I held her to me and sat up. “Rayna,” I shook her a little. “You still with me, Rayn Drop?”
I couldn’t stand up with her in my arms. My legs didn’t work yet. She hadn’t answered me yet.
“Rayna?” I said with more bass in my voice.
She sat up. Her hands moved to my chest. “Yes, Daddy?”
I sighed and shook my head.
“Let’s get out of this tub.” I pulled out of her.
“Hey, what about forever?” She pouted, but stayed where I put her on the other side of the tub as I tested my legs and stood. I grabbed a towel and wiped the suds from my body. I stepped out and continued to dry off. Rayna sat in the middle of the tub; her legs pulled up to her chest. She hugged herself and watched me.
“We are forever. No matter where we are.” I reached out and took her hands. She stood up. The water dripping off her slim body made my cock twitch. It never stopped with her. I wanted her all the time. “Come on. I was supposed to feed you, too. Remember?” I tapped her on the nose.
“Okay.”
I dried her off and wrapped the towel around her torso. “What would you like to eat?” I took her hand, and we walked back through the bedroom and into the living room.
“Pizza sounds good.” She skipped next to me. “But . . .”
“What?”
“You didn’t happen to bring any of Chef George’s ranch dressing with you?” She hopped in front of me. “If so, that would make you the greatest daddy in the world.”
“Oh, sweetie. I’m sorry.”
She pouted.
“Go grab us two bottles of water from the fridge and I’ll order pizza.” I grabbed my phone from the corner. “Is there a place here you like?”
She walked into the kitchen.
“Carmine’s down the street is super yummy.” She adjusted the towel and opened the refrigerator door, and gasped.
“What’s wrong?” I smirked.
She pulled out the container of Chef George’s dressing. Bottled especially for her.
She hugged the bottle to her chest and squealed.
“I knew it.” She put the bottle back in the refrigerator and ran over to me.
“Knew what?” I hugged her to me. And kissed the top of her head.
“You are the best daddy in the whole wide world.”
The End
