Page 36 of Daddy's Protection
That thought nearly drove Cami to tears. She’d much rather take the spanking if it came from the hands of Daddy.
Isaiah sat on the bed and patted his lap. “Come here, honey.”
With her nerves still on edge, she did as told. Once she was straddling his lap and facing him, he smiled at her and brush a strand of her hair back.
“We have several things we need to talk about. But let’s start with what happened in this bed. Are you okay with that?”
Okay with it? Cami was outright ecstatic! Not wanting to seem too pathetic, though, she simply nodded and said, “It was wonderful.”
“I didn’t want to push you too fast into anything,” Isaiah continued. “But… well… Daddy knows best. I knew what you needed.” He caressed her face delicately. “And I couldn’t keep my hands off you. Not when I finally had the precious Little I’ve been searching for my whole life right here in my bed. I won’t be able to keep my hands off you tonight or the night after that. Or the night…” He stopped, laughed a bit, and added, “Well, you get the idea.”
Cami couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Part of her wondered if she was still in bed, in a hard sleep, and none of this was real. The ghost in the mirror. The pleasure that followed. Or even breakfast that morning and this conversation.
But the excitement that was surging through her body told her this was all too real. Her heart felt as if it was thumping a hundred miles an hour.
“I’m… your Little?”
“Yes, princess. I don’t throw aroundDaddylightly. In fact, I’ve never called myself that to any Little before. Nor have I let anyone call me that. It’s something I’ve kept reserved for my sweet girl.” He tapped her upper chest.
Cami nearly turned into a puddle right there on his lap. Those doubts and fears—the negative self-image she possessed—were all still there. But somehow, in Isaiah’s arms, they seemed to recede far enough back to where they weren’t screaming so loudly in her head that she couldn’t hear what he was saying.
Or feel the love and warmth radiating off him.
Who knows? Maybe in a few days or weeks or months they would leave completely.
Was it possible Daddy’s love could heal her?
It seemed like Daddy’s love was capable of anything.
“Do you know what I thought the moment I laid eyes on you? Just a few nights ago, as I came up the front stairs in your yard? You were standing on the porch.”
She shook her head.
Daddy continued. “You were terrified. But even scared, you were the prettiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. I knew what I felt went beyond that, though. You’re the one. And if you think I’m going to let you go when all this is over…” A sly smile split his face.
Cami laughed. “I don’t want you to let me go, Daddy. Ever.”
He opened his mouth as if to say something but stopped before actually speaking. Instead, his hungry kiss conveyed everything to Cami.
Once it was over, she leaned her head on his chest and just soaked in the moment of being held tight.
By Daddy.
It was the most blissful peace she’d ever encountered.
She wasn’t sure how many minutes had passed before Isaiah spoke again.
“Now we need to talk about something else. It seems sort of wrong to bring it up now. But it’s not. It’s because I love you and want what’s best for you that I need to address it.”
Cami choked down a lump that formed in her throat. She had a pretty good idea where this was going.
She’d broken the rules. The bill was coming due.
And paying it wouldn’t be fun…
Chapter 17
“Why are you getting this spanking?” Isaiah asked her.
