Chapter 17
CHAPTER 17
M y little girl blew me away.
I groaned and sunk in her, settling my weight on her.
She squeals and squirms beneath me.
“Are you sure about that?” I gripped the side of her face. She bit her lip.
“Yes, Daddy.” She nodded. “I’m sure.”
I pulled her lip out from between her teeth and ran my thumb across her lips.
“Hold on.” And she did. Her little nails dug into the flesh of my arms as I pound into her. She squeaked and squealed as my cock pistons into her softness. I held onto my promise and destroyed her. When she came on my cock for the third time, I couldn’t stop my own release. I poured into her soul, let her take what she needed from me, and collapsed on top of her.
She could have it all. She was what I had been wishing for, dreaming about, hoping would enter my life. Now that she had, I would never let her go, no matter what.
“Uhm, Daddy.” Rayna squirmed beneath me and patted the top of my ass. I eased up and looked down at. “I can’t breathe.” I rolled on my back and brought her with me. My cock remained hard, twitched in the safe confines of her pussy. She pouted, but settled over me, not wanting me to leave her. She collapsed against my chest.
“You okay, little one?” I rubbed her back.
“I did ask for it.” She yawned. “I can’t feel my bones, but I’m okay.”
I shifted her to my left side.
“No, don’t go.” She clung to me.
“Shh. It’s okay.” I brushed her hair away from her face. “I’m not going anywhere, Rayn Drop.” Rayna settled back down. “Take a deep breath with me.”
She inhaled and exhaled. Her lower lip quivered.
“Really.” Tears pooled in her eyes. “I’m okay.”
“Oh, sweetie.” I rolled back over and hugged her close until her breath returned to normal. She relaxed in my arms and drifted to sleep. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. Holding my little girl was my job now. I had no other priorities. No meetings, no acquisitions, nothing in my life more important than the woman in my arms. She feared I’d had to choose again between my head and my heart, but I spoke the truth when I said she was the most important thing in my life.
I was excited about starting our life together.
Rayna stirred about an hour later. She lifted her head and looked around. Her head dropped back to my chest with a thud.
“Ouch.” She rubbed her head. “Daddy, your chest is hard.” My cock had fallen out of her.
“Oh, yeah.” I rolled onto my side as she slid off me. “Maybe I should eat more, get a softer chest for you to lay on.”
“No.” She shook her head. “I like the rest of you hard, just not under my head.”
I chuckled.
She looked up and giggled.
She shifted. “Owe, maybe it’s not you, it’s me.” The adrenaline wore off, and she was feeling all the aches, pains, and bruises from her punishment and our pleasure.
“What do you say to a bath to soothe those aching muscles?” I squeezed her ass. She winced.
“That a great idea.” She lifted herself.
“Where are you going, little one?” I pulled her back toward me.
“To take a bath.” She narrowed her eyes.
“I would really like to give you a bath.” I pinched her cheek. “It’s my privilege as your Daddy.”
“Are you going to join me?” The hope in her eyes, blew me away.
“I’d like to.” I scooted to the end of the bed. “If you’d like me to.”
“Yes, please.” She laid back down.
“You stay right here.” I leaned over and kissed her left, then right hip. “I’ll get our bath ready and come and get you.”
“Okay.” She stretched and closed her eyes.
“Daddy?” she called from the other room.
“Bath’s almost ready.” Impatient little one. I checked on the temperature, poured in some Epsom salt and lavender to work out the kinks. “I’ll be there in a minute.”
“But . . .” She mumbled something I couldn’t hear.
I stuck my head out the door. “What was that?”
“I have to go to the bathroom?” She couldn’t meet my gaze. “Do I have to ask permission every time?”
I chuckled and jogged back to the bed.
“Thank you for asking about asking, But no, I think a middle can use the bathroom on her own, unless she needs Daddy’s help.” Her eyes grew wide. I scooped Rayna up into my arms and sat her feet on the ground. “Go.” I patted her on the butt.
“We will talk more today about expectations.” I followed her into the bathroom but let her use the toilet with some privacy. “After your bath, lunch, and your punishment.”
“Punishment?” She came out of the water closet and washed her hands. “For what?” She turned her back to the full-length mirror. The redness on her backside was visible.
“Teasing Daddy this morning.” I stood behind her and leaned down and wrapped my arms around her.
“I think my butt has had enough for right now.” She ran her hand over her backside.
“It could take more, but there are other ways I can punish you. I have a vivid imagination.” I turned her around so she could see my handy work.
“My butt is pretty red.” She ran her hand over her bottom. “How do you know if it’s enough or not enough?”
“Daddy Dom secret.”
“I won’t tell anyone, promise.” Her eyes widened. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I lifted her and she wrapped her legs around me.
I stepped both of us into the tub and lowered us into the water.
She sighed as we slipped into the warm bubble bath. The water came up over us both. I adjusted her on my lap and pulled her close.
“Okay, listen closely.” I cupped her ear. “As soon as you become a Daddy Dom, I’ll let you in on all the tricks.” I bit her ear.
“Daddy!” She nudged my chest and turned on my lap. Her eyes gleamed as she spotted the plastic briefcase with a handcuff and a chain attached sitting on the edge of the tub. “What’s that?”
“Every ninja spy has to have some toys, right?” The joy on her face was priceless.
“Can I open it?” She scooted over to the case. “Please, Daddy?”
“Yes, you may.” I pulled her back into my lap. “And thank you for asking, little one. It means so much to me.” I kissed her perfectly soft lips. The soft kiss made her sigh. She forgot all about her toys for a minute and let me hold her. “Go ahead. Open it.”
She giggled and grabbed the cuff and put it on her wrist. She pulled the case into the water. It floated. She flicked the release, but they wouldn’t open. Her eyes narrowed.
“It’s locked.”
“You have to come up with the combination.” I pointed at the lock mechanism on the side of the case. It was perfect for Rayna. Who knew there was a whole line of kinky ninja toys for littles like her?
Rayna squealed and went to work on the combination. Her tongue peaked out between her lips as she concentrated on rolling the trigger to open the lock. As expected, she tried 007099, but it didn’t open.
“Daddy?” She frowned and then gasped and switched the order. 099007 . The locks engaged, and Rayna slowly lifted the lid.
Inside was an assortment of toys: a mask, a full set of handcuffs, two plastic ninja stars, two daggers, and a package of markers, I added. She quickly closed the case and turned to face me with the case floating between us. “You can’t see, Daddy. Ninja secrets.”
She was too cute.
She hid behind the case and donned the mask. Then she took out the markers. “I have to write a secret message.” She cleared the bubbles away. “If you can decode it, then you can be my handler. You must know the secret phrase.”
She swam across the tub toward me and started by my shoulder, writing on the side of the tub a series of letters and underscore lines to represent the missing letters in black ink.
R_Y_ _’_ D_ _ _Y _S _H_ B_ _ T _ A _ _ Y I_ _H_ _OR_ _!
She handed me the red marker. “You have thirty seconds. Go! One Mississippi, Two Mississippi . . .”
Rayna continued to count Mississippi’s. I guessed as she wrote it, but I played along. I filled in the first word and completed the two Daddy’s in the sentence. Her voice got higher as she neared the end of the countdown.
“Hurry, Daddy.” She encouraged. I waited until she got to twenty Mississippi before finishing out the rest in a flourish. I filled out the last D to spell out Rayna’s Daddy is the Best Daddy in the World! As she screamed thirty Mississippi.
She clapped and then hid her hands under the water and looked around. “That was close.”
She scrambled back into my arms and wrapped her hands around my neck. “I’m so glad you got it. I don’t want anyone else to handle me.” I could live off my little girl’s happy giggles.
“Me, too.” I kissed the side of her head. “And, you are the best little ninja girl in the world.”
“Thank you, Daddy.” She kissed my neck. “Since I’m so good, do I get out of my punishment?” She spoke with her lips against my Adam’s apple.
“Nope.”
I ran my hands between her legs.
“Oh,” she gasped.
I rubbed her pretty pussy.
“Can you tell me what it’s going to be, now?” She rocked against my hand.
“Nope.”
She continued to kiss my chest as I worked her up slowly, making indirect contact with her clit. When she shifted, I’d move away and pressed a finger inside her entrance.
“You’re not fair, Daddy.” She opened her legs wider. I rubbed the inside of her thighs, trailing my fingers up and down. Her face scrunched in frustration. I rubbed her clit way too softly to push her over the edge, but enough for her pleasure to climb. Once it got to the peak, I lifted her off my lap and sat her in the tub across from me.
“Okay, let’s get you cleaned up and get some food in you.” I unhooked the cuff and sat it back on the edge of the tub.
“But Daddy.” She reached for me. “I’m almost there.”
“That’s as far as you’re going for the rest of the day.” I grabbed the shower gel and lathered up a washcloth. “Your punishment is no orgasms for twenty-four hours.”
Her eyes grew wide.
“And, every time I see you pout or complain, I’m adding another hour.” I grabbed her foot and wash here.
“You can’t see a complaint.” She whispered under her breath and sighed.
I focused on washing her thighs to keep from laughing.
“That’s one more hour.”
Her face went blank.
“Now, gather up your markers and put them back in the case.” I washed her and wiped her face. I made quick work of her pussy and tits. I ran a finger over her little asshole, and she moaned, but didn’t complain.
When I was done washing her and myself, I carried her into the shower and rinsed us both off. I wrapped a tower around her. “Go have a seat on the bed.” I quickly dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants. I combed through my hair and grabbed some clothes for my little girl. When I returned to the bedroom. She was curled up in a ball, fast asleep.
Being a little ninja and my little girl was hard work.