Page 26 of Devil Seeks Nanny

“I hope you know,” I tell her gruffly, never letting my eyes leave hers as I lower myself, “That I never get on my knees for anyone.”

She’s breathing heavily once my knees touch the floor, and I’m face to face with her exposed, glistening pussy, her shorts a puddle at her feet. My hands slide up her bare thighs before I cup her ass cheeks, and Diana gasps, her hands gripping my shoulders, unable to look away from me. Good. I want her to watch as she comes apart on my tongue.

I don’t waste another moment.

I flatten my tongue against her pussy, licking into her, and Diana leans against the door as a moan escapes her. The sound is music to my ears as I work my tongue, already addicted to her sweet taste as I knead and squeeze the flesh of her ass in my palms. Her grip on my left shoulder is tight, and her other hand is at the back of my head, fingers threading through my hair as I lick and suck and taste her.

“As sweet as I’d imagined,” I tell her, never pulling away, and watching as the vibrations of my voice against her pussy rock through her. She throws her head back with a moan, and I take her clit between my lips, giving it a teasing tug that has her digging her nails into my shoulder. I welcome the slight sting.

“Fuck, Bruno,” she breathes out, and I fucking love the sound of my name in her breathless voice.

I lick her pussy like my life depends on it, a man starved, using my grip on her ass to keep her close to me. I watch her the entire time, reveling in the flush that travels up her neck and spreads across her face, at the way her lips are parted and her head is tilted back. Diana breathes heavily under my ministrations, and the pretty sounds she’s letting escape only fuel me more.

“Oh—oh, I’m gonna—” Diana cuts herself off with another moan, and I find myself smirking against her pussy right as she comes undone.

Her orgasm crashes through her, and I don’t pull away even for a second. The sweet taste of her coats my tongue, and I lick and suck her through her release, taking every drop she has to give me.

When it subsides, I don’t give her a moment to rest. I’m on my fight as she looks at me with dazed eyes. “Bruno—”

“I’m not done with you yet, sweetheart,” I cut her off, lowering my pants and boxers all in one go.

Diana’s gaze instantly drops to my cock, which stands erect for her. The tip is flushed and angry, desperate for release—desperate to be inside of her. And the way she looks at my cock, I know she’s just as ravenous for it.

When Diana tries to reach out to grasp my cock in her hand, I smirk. “Not tonight,” is all I say before gripping her hips and lifting her up, her back still against the wall.

I see the thrilling spark in her blue, lustful eyes as her arms wrap around my neck and her legs around my waist. I only need one arm to hold her up, and I use my free hand to guide my cock to her pussy, wet from her desire and release. My heart is thundering, skin on fire as I look at Diana and ask, “Good?”

She nods eagerly. “So good.”

Her confirmation only widens my smirk before I’m pressing my lips to hers in a bruising kiss, just as I push into her. Diana gasps against my mouth as I tell myself to go gently and push into her slowly, slowly, until I’m buried deep inside of her. My teeth grit, forehead pressed against hers as I grind out, “Fuck, you’re so tight.”

She feels like a fucking heaven someone like me doesn’t belong in, but I’m here anyway.

Diana bites at my lower lip, the mild sting making my blood sing, as she whispers, “Move. Please.”

I don’t keep either of us waiting. I pull out before pushing back in, setting a fast, dizzying rhythm as Diana clings to me. I’m lost in how good she feels, how perfect, as she tightens her hold on me. She moans against me, my own grunts joining in the pretty sounds she makes. The two of us are lost in this, in each other, as I grip her tightly and pound into her. The door behind her rattles, but neither of us cares. Not when we’ve finally given in to each other. How can I possibly think of anything else when I have her like this?

It doesn’t take long for her sensitive pussy to tighten around me, the sensation shooting electricity through my veins. “I’m coming, I’m coming,” Diana whimpers against my mouth.

I dig my fingers into the flesh of her thighs as I hold her up. “Come around my cock, Diana.”

She does. She falls apart again with a moan, and I never slow down until my hips stutter for a moment, and my own orgasm rushes through me. I squeeze my eyes shut, feeling her breath on my skin as I unleash my load inside of her, and I swear I fucking see stars as I do. It’s an orgasm unlike any other I’ve had, and I only slow down to a stop once we’re both spent and sated.

The room is now filled with the sounds of our heavy breathing rather than our moans, groans, and the smack of flesh hitting flesh. My heart is racing, my chest on fire, as I slowly and carefully put Diana back on her feet, keeping my grip on her to make sure she doesn’t stumble. I look down at her, at those big blue eyes that are glazed over, lips pink and thoroughly kissed, and skin flushed from two orgasms. I smirk, a male sort of satisfaction rushing through me knowing that I’m the reason she looks so fucked.

And so beautiful.

I raise my hand and brush some strands of her blonde hair behind her ear, her gaze never leaving me. Then I lower myself and grab her shorts, raising myself and my own pants as I do so. I hand Diana her shorts and she takes them dazedly. My gaze drops to between her legs, and the beast inside me that I had unleashed stirs once again at the sight of the wetness of her pussy, my cum mixed with hers.

Once I’ve pulled my clothes back on, I look at her with a lazy smirk. “Hope that gave your day a better ending,” I say coolly.

Diana’s eyes widen, the flush on her cheeks darkening, and my smirk only widens as I step around her and open her door before walking out.

The taste of her in my mouth lingers all throughout the night.

Chapter 17

DIANA

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