Page 58 of Rayna's Daddy

“It’s okay, little one.” He rubbed my back. “I’ve gotcha.”

My sobs turned to tears, turned to sniffles. It took a while to catch my breath.

I wasn’t sure what happened. One minute, I had accepted Daddy’s punishment. My body had absorbed the sting as cleansing to my soul. And, then it was over, and I felt better.

And, then I didn’t.

“Rayna.” Kyler patted the top of my ass.

I leaned back but played with the collar on his t-shirt.

“Look at me.”

I peeked up.

The grey t-shirt made his steel eyes pop. Eyes like truth serum made me talk.

“I don’t know what happened.” My hands laid flat against his chest. His heart pounded against my palm. It was soothing. I laid my head against it and listened. “I didn’t like being away from you. I know you're busy, but I just needed you for a little bit longer.”

“Oh, Rayn Drop.” He held me tight. “Thank you for telling me what you need.”

I whimpered.

“And, I am never too busy for you.” He kissed the side of my head.

“But you said in your last relationship ...” I wasn’t sure why I brought up his former little or his past relationship. I squeezed my eyes shut and opened them and blinked. His strong features came into focus.

“Rayna, I was in a different state of mind back then. I was young and had all these new responsibilities thrown at me I wasn’t ready to handle. I was juggling my parents' death and my brother’s grief in three completely different ways. I had two companies trying to take my family business out from under us and something had to give.”

I frowned. “Something may have to give again.”

“And, I know what you’re thinking.” He caressed my cheek. “But this time, not you.”

“How do you know?” I hiccupped.

“Because, nothing in my life has mattered more than you.” He tilted my chin up and kissed my lips. He pulled back. I licked my lips. He kissed me again.

He grew hard between us. I rocked against him. He squeezed my left butt cheek. The pain from his spanking made me sensitive everywhere.

I whimpered against his lips.

“I need you, Daddy.”

“Oh, sweetheart.” Kyler gathered my shirt and pulled it over my head. He deposited it on the ground and stood up with me in his arms. He was so strong. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He held both my naked ass cheeks in his hand and walked through the apartment toward his room.

He laid me down on the bed. I winced when my ass contacted the comforter.

He pulled down the bedding, placed one of the pillows lengthwise next to me.

“Roll over.” He guided me onto my stomach and kneeled on the bed. His thighs were on either side of my legs. His hands massaged down my spine. I winced as his rough palm slid over the sensitive skin of my spanked butt. He squeezed my flesh and bent over, kissing the sting away. I shivered. His hand ran up my sides and beneath my torso. He grabbed my boobs and squeezed my nipples. They pebbled and ached. I desperately wanted him to find a spot and stay. Before I could open my mouth, his hands had slid back to the top of my ass. And then left my body all together. I missed his touch instantly. Thank God, I didn’t have to suffer too long.

He removed his shirt and laid down behind me, skin on skin. I moan. His firm muscles pressed into my back.

He kissed down my back. And then stood up.

I twisted around to see him.

He removed his sweatpants. His hardness sticking straight out.

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