Page 62 of Nanny For Biker Wolf Daddy

“Please, Rory,” Savvy moaned.

“What do you need?” he asked.

“Hard and fast. Please. I need you hard and fast.”

Rory pulled almost all the way out again and slammed back into her, burying the large apple head of his cock into the very depths of her being. His fingers dug into her hips as he moved back and forth.

The ecstasy exploding inside of her was indescribable as his cock touched every sensual zone inside her hot, wet tunnel.

“Yes,” she cried out.

“That’s it, Baby,” he said. “Cum for me.”

“Rory,” she screamed. She tilted back her head and let out a sound that was a cross between a howl and moan as her pussy walls pulsated around him.

He pulled back out one last time and drove deep inside of her. His thick cock throbbed, and he shot a load of his seed deep into the beautiful woman bent over in front of him.

After a couple of minutes, when their bodies stopped shaking and their breathing returned to normal, he collapsed next to her as she fell over onto her side, their arms and legs entangled.

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Rory ran his hand from her shoulder, down her body to her hip, and then back up to her waist. Savvy traced her fingertips lightly along his arm, as they lay tangled together, trying to catch their breaths.

“That was…so amazing,” she said, sighing contentedly.

He chuckled and pulled her just a little bit closer to him. “We have some pretty great chemistry.”

Savvy grinned at him and gently touched his face. “Definitely. There is just something about you. I guess you’re just irresistible.”

“I think it was the ice cream. I’m glad that you thought to pick it up before we came upstairs. It would be a big mess if we had left it,” Rory said.

“There would have been a big mess if we hadn’t come upstairs,” Savvy said. “I doubt that Rosa would appreciate even the hint of any type of sex happening in the kitchen.”

“Well, next time we happen to be in there, and you just happen to be sitting on the counter or bent over it, we’ll have to make sure that we clean up really well after ourselves. I hear that bleach is great for covering up any trace of bodily fluids,” Rory said.

“She would know. I think that woman is a psychic sometimes.”

Rory laughed and said, “She just might be.”

He noticed that Savvy didn’t blink an eye at the thought that they would be having more sexual encounters in the future.

“You are very special,” he said, staring into her deep blue eyes.

She grinned. “Thank you. So are you.”

Rory hesitated. He wanted to tell her that he had feelings for her and that he wanted to see where their relationship might go. Rory was well aware that Savvy had feelings for him. He was even willing to admit that he knew she was falling in love with him. If he was honest with himself, he was falling in love with her, too. He just didn’t know what to say or how to say it.

He had always heard that a person should never talk about their feelings right after sex because the hormones were still high. Rory wouldn’t want to confess to Savvy that he cared about her and have her say it back when, in reality, it was just the high from the sex. He decided that he would talk to her later about it, one night when the kids were in bed, and they had a few minutes alone, and he was on the other side of the room keeping his hands to himself – which seemed to be nearly impossible lately.

“I guess I’d better get back to my room. I need rest so that I can keep up with those energetic Tasmanian devils tomorrow.”

He pressed a gentle kiss against her lips. “Sweet dreams.”

“You, too.”

Rory cleaned himself off and then got back into bed. He folded his arms behind his head and stared up at the ceiling. Her scent seemed to drift in the night air and sweeten his sheets and pillows. Images of her smile, laughter, and her interaction with the kids filled his mind. His heart beat a little faster when he thought of how she felt in his arms or even when they had a conversation.

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