Page 67 of Bad Nanny

You reach around me and find my clit, teasing it with your rough fingers. “Does that feel good?” you growl in my ear, nipping at the sensitive skin.

Suddenly, you pick up your pace, and I can hear the slap of our bodies mixing with the sounds of the city and explosions of fireworks.

“You’re so fucking tight,” you groan out before sinking your teeth into my shoulder ever so lightly.

I can feel you getting close, your movements becoming more erratic. I’m right on the edge too, pleasure building in my lower belly.

“I want to hear you scream,” you say between gritted teeth.

Your fingers on my clit speed up, and suddenly, I’mtumbling over the edge. My scream fills the night as wave after wave of pleasure hits me.

“Yesss!” My body convulses as I clamp down on your cock.

You’re right behind me, following my climax with your own. Your cock throbs inside me as you fill me with your cum.

“Who does this body belong to?” you mumble against my skin, your lips grazing my shoulder blades.

“You. Always you.”

It took about twenty minutes to film Sarah Swoon reading the five-minute scene, and when I was done, I moved to my couch to edit.

I’d just finished the video when a faint, distressed whine came through my outside door. Certainly, I was hearing things. I listened for a minute before I went back to scheduling my video to post to my account in a few hours.

The whine came again, a little louder this time. How the heck had a dog gotten onto Gabriel’s property?

I closed my laptop and stood, going to the window to look out onto the side of the house and the stoop. I couldn’t see the culprit of the whine, but it happened again right in front of the door.

After bypassing the alarm, I cracked open my door. The dog forcefully worked their nose into the small space, and before I could stop it, the door flew open. The dog darted in, bringing a wet dog smell and dirty paw prints with it, and cowered under the coffee table.

“Shit.” I considered leaving the door open, but a firework went off close by, and the dog let out a whine.

I closed and locked the door before kneeling, so I could get a better look at my guest. Its wide brown eyes stared back at me, full of both fear and curiosity. I couldn’t tell if it was male or female, but my gut told me it was the latter.

“Hey there, girl.” I held out my hand.

The dog’s tail thumped once and then twice. Her short blonde coat was barely visible under filth, and from the looks of her spine and stomach, she wasn’t just someone’s pet who had tried to escape from the fireworks. She didn’t have a collar either.

“Are you hungry, girl?”

Thump. Thump.

“Let me see what I have for you.” I stood slowly and walked around the back of the couch, keeping my distance. I didn’t want to startle her too much. “I think I have some turkey.”

I quickly tore up a few slices of meat and put it on a plate. If I fed her too much all at once, she might get sick.

Kneeling closer to the coffee table, I put the plate down about a foot in front of me. “Come on. It’s okay.”

Her brownish-red nose sniffed the air, and tentatively, she crawled forward, her belly dragging on the floor. She sniffed the plate, then, in seconds, the turkey disappeared.

I half expected her to dart away, but she stayed there, her tail swishing against the floor. “You’re a good girl, aren’t you?” I slowly sat down on my butt and extended my hand on the floor, palm up.

Eyeing me wearily, she gingerly got to her feet,her legs shaking. I didn’t move and barely breathed as she took a step forward and then another. God, she was in such bad shape, and tears welled in my eyes.

She looked like she was part pit bull, and my heart sank. If I took her to a shelter in the morning and her family didn’t claim her, she’d probably be there for the rest of her days.

After several cautious steps, she made it to my hand and lowered her nose, nudging it. When I didn’t move, she pushed at it with a whimper. I turned my hand over and slowly lifted it. She lowered her head under it, clearly wanting me to pet her.

I instantly wanted to keep her.