Page 49 of Bad Nanny

“Gabriel,” she gasped as I sucked the sensitive flesh, and she remained still, adjusting to my size and the new angle.

Overwhelmed by the feel of her, I let out a guttural moan. “Use me. Fuck me until you come all over my lap.”

She leaned forward, bracing her hands on the back of the couch and began to roll her hips in slow circles. Watching her tits bounce with each movement almost had me bending her over the arm of the couch instead. Her movements were deliberate, controlling the pace and angle.

“I love this,” she managed to say between heavy breaths.

There was something incredibly sexy about watching her take her pleasure from me. The sight of her chest and face flushed with arousal, and the pure need in her movements, left me wanting more.

“Harder,” I groaned, my fingers digging into her ass cheeks. The sting of my fingernails must have spurred her on, because she began moving faster. “Oh, you liked that?”

“Yes,” she whimpered, riding me even harder.

I smacked her ass, and she clenched around me so hard it just about sent me over the edge.

“More!” she cried out, her body moving frantically as she chased her orgasm.

I gave her what she wanted, my hand coming down on her ass several more times. “Jesus,” I grunted as she took medeeper, the tight walls of her pussy gripping me like a vise. I was close. So fucking close, and it was all because of this woman driving herself onto me so desperately.

She leaned back, her hands resting on my thighs for support. Her eyes fluttered shut as she threw her head back in ecstasy.

Feeling the familiar rush of wanting control coursing through my veins, I grabbed her wrist and guided it down to where we were joined. “Touch yourself,” I ordered as I thrust my hips up into her.

She started rubbing herself, and her mouth fell open as soft mewls escaped her lips. I captured one of her nipples between my teeth and bit down.

“I need to... I need... Gabriel!” She screamed my name as she found her release. Her orgasm rippled around me, her body convulsing as she came hard.

“Fuck, yes,” I growled, fiercely thrusting into her one last time before spilling inside her.

She collapsed onto my chest, gasping for breath and trembling with aftershocks. I held her close, my hands on her back, tracing patterns on her skin.

After a few minutes, Josie lifted her head from my chest, looking at me with a blissed-out smile on her face. “That...” she began but stopped, not finding the words.

“I know,” I whispered, pressing a kiss to her lips. “I know.”

That was mind shattering and left me feeling a little off-kilter. Everything with her felt right, like I’d found the missing piece to a puzzle I’d been searching for.

Damn. Had I really turned into such a sap so quickly?

“We should get cleaned up.” Josie started to lift off me, but I held her in place. “We’re leaking all over.”

I chuckled. “Well, don’t move and it’ll stay in there.”

“So sexy.” She scrunched her nose, and I kissed the tip of it.

Coming home to her today had been what I’d needed to pull me out of my head about the looming issues with the Seawolves.

“Before I forget, I have to go to San Diego with Noah tomorrow. One of our clients switched owners and management, and we need to meet with them. They’re the types who need some in-person schmoozing.”

“I’ve got Nora’s going-away dinner tomorrow night.”

She’d told me about it earlier in the week, and I’d completely forgotten. “I’ll be home later in the afternoon. I hope Laney is okay with it.” Great, now I was worrying again.

“I’m not sure what the therapist talked with her about last Friday, but she has been calmer in the afternoons this week. I think she’ll be fine.”

“Dr. Bowman didn’t say anything to me when we talked...well, besides mentioning to me again that I should be the one in therapy.” I thought she’d be proud of the progress I’d made so far with loosening my control, but I’d been wrong.

Josie laughed. “She really told you that?”

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