Page 75 of Rayna's Daddy

“You stupid bitch.” Natalie yelled and spit blood on my floor. Her hair was pulled half out of her ponytail and her shirt was ripped, and half her boob had fallen out. “You might as well have gotten sold to the highest bidder. He’s treating you like his whore, anyway.

I underestimated my hold on Rayna and her strength. She pushed off me with a primal growl that made my dick hard. She went for the loose ponytail, yanked Natalie off her feet and threw her out the office door. She slammed her hand on the red button.

“Get out of my house.” Rayna yelled as the door sealed shut. She grunted and kicked the door.

I ran over to her. “Hey.” I grabbed her around the waist and pulled back against me. “Calm down. It’s over.”

Rayna screamed through clenched teeth, her body a tight little ball.

“It’s okay, little Ninja, you’re okay.” I tried to sooth her. She pressed her ass against my election and pulled back and turned in my arms.

“You’re hard.” She blinked. “Did that turn you on?”

“What, my girl going all ninja on Natalie’s ass to protect me.” I shrugged, “Not hot at all.”

She giggled.

I picked her up and supported her with an arm under her ass as I sat with her on the couch. I check her face. Her skin turned pink where Natalie slapped her.

“You’ve got to stop breaking people’s noses, little girl.” Her knuckles were scraped up, but not too bad. I kissed her hand.

“Am I in trouble?”

I lifted my head.

“No, I mean, I’d prefer you not getting into fistfights with criminals, but I understand why you did it — “

“And, I’d do it again.” She gave me a curt nod. “The nerve of her putting her hands on my Daddy. She did not know who she was messing with.”

“Damn right.” I check the rest of her for any cuts or bruises. “I think Natalie got the worst of it. How do you feel?”

“Tired.” She rested her head on my shoulder.

“You’ve had a big couple day.”

“A big summer.” She yawned. “Can we just return to the bubble? Just you and me. I’m tired of people.”

She played with the hair on my chest. Her body rocked against my cock.

“I’m tired of jumping between little and big Rayna.” She sighed. “It’s exhausting.”

“You want to be little for a while.” I rub her back. “I think I can arrange that.”

“But” she sat up. “I think I can manage some sexy, big girl. Time too.” She licked her lips and stared at mine. She hesitantly leaned in and placed her lips on mine. I let her take control, give her a chance to settle into her empowerment.

“Can I touch you, Daddy?”

“Yes, baby girl.” I whispered against her lips. The chill of the cool air sent a shiver down my spine. Rayna’s little hands reached into my pants and wrapped her hands around my cock.

“It’s so hard.” She bit her lip and stroked my shaft up and down. “Can I taste it?”

“Yes, and thank you for asking.”

“I’m a good girl?”

“Yeah, you are.” I touched her face. “We might need to put some ice on this.”

“Later.” She pushed my hand away and untangled herself from my lap and slid to the floor. She kissed the head and wrapped her sweet lips around the tip. Her cheeks hollowed, and she sucked. Her big brown eyes stared up at me as she took me in her mouth.

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