Page 57 of Nanny For My Brother's Best Friend

I smile at him, and he draws me closer for another kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck and tilt my head to deepen it, enjoying his moan in response. Miles taps my leg and I wrap them around him so he can carry me to his room. He has practice tomorrow morning, so it’ll be back to the routine, and we need as much time as we can get together.

We’ve been in here a few times since he’s returned, but every time makes me feel as nervous as the first with Miles. His kisses and his touch are demanding as he strips me down before laying me on the bed. I give in to the way his lips feel over my skin, teasing me slowly until I’m begging him to let me come.

“I want to watch you touch yourself, Delilah. The way you did the other night.”

“But you’re here now.”

“It was so hot listening and I want to see. You’ll be rewarded. Consider it something I want to hold on to in my memory for the next travel week.”

“Oh, God. You’re not recording me, right?”

Miles laughs and shakes his head, and I settle back on the pillows. Heat washes over my skin as I look down at my relaxed legs and then my hand. I slide it between my thighs and touch the mess Miles created with his tongue as his eyes darken, watching me. I’m soaked and my fingers slip as I move lower to slide a finger inside, closing my eyes.

“That’s it. Fuck yourself, Delilah. Come so I can clean you up with my mouth.”

I open my mouth and breathe in as I move deeper, feeling incredible. This is hotter than the phone sex had been, and I open my eyes to see Miles wrap his hand around his cock. Our eyes lock as I keep moving, feeling the pressure building up as I add a finger and drive them deeper.

“Miles. God.”

I arch my hips as I come, gasping as he does the same on my stomach and chest.

“You’re going to make a mess.”

“We’ll shower in a second.”

Miles moves down between my legs as I slide the sheet around my torso, cleaning me of my orgasm and making me come again. When we’re done, he checks the monitor, and we shower quickly under hot water before stumbling to the bed for more.

I can’t get enough of Miles.

Riding him, I slide my short nails down his chest as he grips my hips. He’s deep inside of me, filling me, and I rise again as he rocks slowly with me. I moan and match him thrust for thrust. He grips my body tightly as my pleasure takes over and I drop my head back as I whisper his name.

I am over the edge in seconds as he keeps moving, finally stilling. I collapse to his side and close my eyes beside him. Miles cleans me up and takes the dirty sheets to the hamper as I make the bed with fresh ones.

“You should do everything naked.”

I look back to see him watching me.

“That might make your daughter ask too many questions.”

I pull the last corner tight and stand as he slides the sheet over it. We drape the thick comforter on the bed together and I help him pile the pillows in place.

“Bedtime?”

I look at Miles to see the heat in his eyes.

“As in both of us?”

“We’ll hear her wake up and she usually plays for a while. Get some clothes and have them ready.”

I can do that. I slip into my shirt to grab the other clothes, pausing in my room. Going to the closet, I grab leggings and a t-shirt along with a bra. My phone is in the kitchen, and I see the screen light up.

A: Already asleep? I wanted to stop by.

Since I can see it on my lock screen, it won’t show as being read and I leave it that way.

“Did Andrew text you?”

I drop everything on the dresser and wait for Miles to answer.

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