Page 83 of Rayna's Daddy

“No, Daddy.” She held on. “That tickles.”

She erupted in a fit of laughter that repaired the slight tear in my heart that appeared at the thought of her leaving me.

I held her to me, waiting for her breath to return to normal.

“But now that we can at least get out of this apartment, what do you want to do?”

“I don’t know.” She sat up. “Well, I’d like to go see Quad IV.”

“You would, huh?” The pink tint on her cheeks made me smile. “And, what do you think is there for a little girl to do in Quad IV?”

“Don’t they have a little area?” She peaked up at me. “Next to the dungeon.”

“Well, it just so happens there is a Daddy/Mommy/Little night coming up in two weeks.”

Her eyes lit up, but then she bit her lip. “There will be other littles there?”

“Yes.”

“Littler than me.” She frowned.

“Littles of all ages. No worries. No one will be mean to you.” I tried to soothe her anxiety about her middle status.

“You won’t leave me, will you?” She grabbed my hand. I wished I could ask the same of her.

“Not for a second.” I kissed the back of her hand and then lifted her and placed her on her feet.

I stood and took her hand.

“How about right now? We go for a swim.” I nuzzled her neck. “And, I’m going to fuck you until you forget your name.”

“Daddy.” She giggled and squirmed out of my arms and took off down the hall. She stopped at the door to my apartment. “Daddy. What doyouwant to do?”

I signed and caught up to her. I leaned in and kissed her. “I want you to meet my family”

She pulled away, but I didn’t let her get far.

“And, they are going to love you just the way you are.” I scooped her up and tossed her on the bed. She squealed in the manner only little girls know how.

“How do you know?” She scooted to the edge of the bed and swayed her feet back and forth. I grabbed the bathing suit I bought her. It was a back and pink striped pattern with triangles for a top and a full covered bottom with ruffles around the edges.

She lifted her hands above her head.

“Because you're my sweet little girl.” I pulled her t-shirt over her head. “And I told them to like you.”

“Daddy.” She crossed her arms over her over her tits, pushed them up. “You can’t tell people to like me.”

“Well, you’ve met Chandler and Josh and — “

“Josh didn’t want us to be together.” She interrupted.

“No, he wanted me to be careful with you. Chandler too.” I slid her panties down over her hips and slid them down her legs.

“Why, do they think you’re going to corrupt me or something?” She hopped out of bed.

I knelt and helped her step into the bikini bottoms. I pulled them up and over her beautiful ass. I slid my fingers beneath the seam.

Rayna’s throat hitched.

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