Page 35 of Curvy Nanny for the Grumpy Single Dad

I sucked one nipple into my mouth and then the other while sounds of her moans and cries tore through the air. She moved against me faster and firm, her pleasure rising quickly to the surface. “Ah, fuck Lucy.”

She laughed and thrust her fingers in my hair, and held me exactly where she wanted me. “Crazy good mouth,” she mumbled before she pushed me back and stood over me on the bed and shucked her tiny pajama shorts and a small cotton thong. “Show me,” she purred and hovered over my mouth with a sexy, playful smile.

I sat up and flicked my tongue over her clit until her legs trembled under the force of her ecstasy and she grabbed my hair. “Lucy,” I growled.

“Such a good grump.” She stepped back and dropped to her knees between my legs, tugging on my pants until they were past my knees and then ankles before she tossed them behind her. “Perfect.” She fisted my erection in her hand, giving me hard strokes that made my eyes roll back in my head.

“Fuck!” Her mouth wrapped around the head of my cock and she took me deeper and deeper in her mouth until I hit the back of her throat. “Lucy,” I panted and pushed up on my elbows so that I could watch those plump lips rub against my cock. She paused and looked up at me with a smile in her eyes as she took me deep again. It was so fucking hot, and when my hips jerked, she didn’t flinch, she swallowed around me. “No more, Lucy. I need to be inside you. Now.”

She took her time, sucking me off for another few minutes before she released me with a pop. “Inside me?”

I nodded.

She gripped me in one hand and pushed onto her feet until I was perched so close that I could feel the heat of her body before she took me in and slowly lowered onto my cock. “Ah, yes. So. So. Good.” When I was as deep as I could go, Lucy paused and shivered. “Yes.”

My hips bucked up and another cry escaped. My fingertips sank into her hips, urging her to move.

Lucy took her time, a sexy smile lit her face as she slowly began to ride me. “Better?”

“Much better,” I growled.

She laughed. “I think we can do better,” she shot back in a husky tone as she picked up her speed, sliding up and down in long deep strokes that drove me crazy. “Oh!”

I was mesmerized, hypnotized by the jiggle of her gorgeous tits and the way she nibbled on her bottom lip as pleasure quaked her thighs. The small shuddery sighs that escaped her made me impossibly harder, and my fingers dug even deeper into her soft flesh. “Lucy.” I gripped her tightly and fucked up into her, the sight of her bouncing breasts and the wide-eyed stare she hit me with brought me even closer to the edge.

She leaned back and rested her hands on my thighs, arching her back as she took me deeper with every stroke. “Yes!” She muttered the word over and over until it had lost all meaning, her body shook violently but she kept moving, desperate for the orgasm that was just out of reach. “Dante,” she cried out on a sigh as her body shook and trembled for several long seconds.

I rolled us over so that I was on top and gripped the inside of her thighs in my hands as I pounded in hard, fast strokes that hit her perfect spot with every pass of my hips. “Ah, Lucy. Babe.” I rested my head on her chest and thrust hard and deep, again and again until another orgasm erupted out of her on a low wail.

“Fuck, Dante. Yes! Yes!” Her hips bucked wildly and she pulsed around me so tightly, that in mere seconds my own orgasm ripped through me.

Her name escaped on a roar and I collapsed on top of her soft form. “Sorry,” I muttered against her shoulder.

“Don’t be,” she sighed. “You feel nice. And that was really hot.”

I laughed. “So fucking hot.” Eventually I regained feeling in my muscles and rolled to the side with a long sigh. I watched Lucy as she turned to face me, a sleepy smile on her face. “Was that okay? I mean, not too rough or anything?”

She rolled her eyes. “Did you miss the really hot part?”

“No,” I laughed and shook my head because she deserved an explanation. “I tried to stay away from you. For days you’ve been on my mind, my every fucking waking thought, and I made myself stay away.”

“I noticed,” she said softly.

“I had to,” I said almost frantic. “I figured that coming here and seeing you would remind me of why we shouldn’t be doing this.” It was a shitty thing to say considering our bodies were still coated with each other, but it was the truth.

Her smile dimmed, but she nodded as if she understood. “Did it remind you?”

“No,” I growled.

Lucy laughed and pushed away from me. “Sorry to disappoint you.”

I sighed and rested a hand on her thigh. “The last thing I am is disappointed, Lucy. Watching you ride my cock was so incredibly sexy, I don’t know how I’ll stay away now.”

She sighed and turned away, giving me her back. “It’s not like I was looking for this either, Dante. Whatever else you might think of me.” Her tone was almost defeated and I frowned.

“What did I say?”

“Nothing,” she answered and shrugged off my touch. She stood and faced me. “I know I’m not what you want Dante, not for real. But I don’t need to hear it when your sweat is still dripping off my skin.”

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