Page 72 of Bad Nanny

“Something like that.” She took her earbuds out and spun around, staring up at me. “You’re home early. Where’s the dog?”

“Probably on the couch, taking a nap after her treats.” I tugged Josie to her feet, pulling her flush against me. “She’s officially ours.”

Josie threw her arms around me in a tight hug. “Thank you. Your red flag has been removed.”

“My red flag?” I pulled back enough to see her face. “I don’t have any redflags.”

“I mean...if that makes you feel better.” She took her bottom lip between her teeth, her pupils dilating.

“I see.” I backed away, keeping my eyes on her the entire way to the open door. I shut it, turning the lock. “Come here.”

She walked toward me, her eyes falling to my crotch. “Are you going to show me all your green flags?”

I smirked. “If you’re lucky.”

Her eyes met mine, and the playful spark in them sent a rush of heat through me. “One of us is about to get lucky.”

“Is that so?” I pulled her to me.

Our lips collided, the feeling that ran through me at the first touch of them never getting old. She slid her hands down my chest to my belt. She undid the buckle and button before sliding her hand into my pants. My head lolled back against the door, a groan leaving me as her lips left mine and traveled to my neck.

Josie smiled against my skin, her breath fanning against my neck as she stroked me over my boxer briefs. “I think we have some celebrating to do, don’t you agree?”

“I wouldn’t be opposed.” My dick had gone rock hard the second she’d thrown her arms around me. “What did you have in mind?”

She pulled away, and her lips curved into a devilish smile. “I think I need to sharpen some other skills today too.”

“Oh?” I feigned innocence. “And what other skills might those be?”

She freed my cock from my boxer briefs, wrapping her hand around it with a firm grasp that sent pleasure racing through me. “You’re about to find out.”

She dropped to her knees in front of me, her gaze never leaving mine. As she traced her thumb over the tip of my cock, a shiver ran through me.

“Hold on tight.” Licking her lips, she leaned forward, swirling her tongue around the tip before moving to flick my piercing.

I grabbed her ponytail, resting my shoulder blades back against the door. It gave me the perfect angle to watch as she wrapped her mouth around me. “Fuck, baby.”

She took her sweet time taking me all the way in.

I held on to her ponytail tighter, resisting the urge to take over and fuck her mouth. “You’re killing me, woman.”

Her mouth slid off me with a pop. “Come sit on the bed.” She crawled a few feet to her bed and slid a large Ravishing Whispers box out from underneath.

“What’s that?”

“Goodies.” She hefted it onto the bed and looked back at me. “Do you trust me?”

“More than anyone.” And it was true. I trusted her with every fiber of my being. “But it’s never a good sign when someone asks that when a cock is out.”

She laughed as I waddled to the bed, holding my pants up. I eyed the box curiously as I sat down, toeing off my shoes and letting my pants fall.

She didn’t open the box and, instead, put her hands on my thighs. “How do you feel about anal play?”

My mouth popped open, but nothing came out. Had I thought about what it might feel like? Sure.

She bit her lip and opened the box to reveal so many gadgets, and other things, that my mind started going a mile aminute. I swear, every toy known to man was inside the box. Why did she have so many? Was I not satisfying her?

As if hearing my thoughts, she leaned down and kissed my dick. “It was a gift, but toys can be fun.”

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