“I love you, princess.”
Daddy’s words sent a shiver down her spine, his warm arms wrapping around her waist and cradling her soft skin. His presence was comforting, and the little kisses he peppered over her neck convinced her that she was in heaven. He was so gentle, so caring, so comforting, even when she knew what was coming next.
“I love you too,” she whimpered.
She could feel his lips curl into a smile against her skin. He pulled away slowly, kissing her bare skin as he went, making his way down to her backside.
“Such a beautiful girl.”
His praise was followed by a hard bite on her hip. His teeth sank in deep, and she squealed from the pain. She moaned and whimpered as he bit all over her hips and thighs, covering them in deep red marks. The ones he’d left before were now a deep purple, and the ones before them were slowly beginning to go yellow and fade. She was Daddy’s property, and he always made sure to keep her very well marked.