Page 44 of The Nanny Contract

“I want it,” I said, practically begging. “I want you inside me. Please…”

He snarled, his voice almost a growl. “Who do you belong to?”

“You,” I answered quickly. “I’m yours and yours alone, Logan.”

He growled again. “Damn right.”

Hearing the tear of plastic behind me, I turned to see Logan rolling a condom over his length. He grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand drawer and squeezed some onto his fingertips.

He pressed his fingers against my hole, causing a loud moan to erupt from my lips.

“Feel good?” he asked.

“Yes,” I whimpered. “Oh god, yes.”

“Want more?”

I rutted back against his fingers as they pressed into me. “Please, Logan,” I choked out, trembling. “Please…”

I relaxed and moaned as he fingered my hole, working the band of muscle as I squirmed. My fingertips were digging into the sheets as I begged him for more.

“Please fuck me,” I gasped. “I need it, Logan.”

Logan moaned. “Want my cock in your ass?”

“Make it yours,” I begged. “Claim it.”

I felt his tip first, then slowly, the rest of his length as he entered me.

Both of his hands groped my ass cheeks as I writhed on the bed, pushing my cock into the sheets. Logan kissed and nipped at my shoulders as his cock pushed even deeper.

I closed my eyes and lost myself in the almost unbearable waves of bliss washing over me. He knew exactly how to touch me—exactly what I needed. He hit that perfect spot that made my vision swim.

Logan wrapped his arm around my waist and started to stroke my cock with his free hand. I nearly collapsed onto the bed, frantically trying to breathe.

“It feels…,” I said, my voice shaking. “It feels so good.”

“Good,” he said, his voice rumbling behind me. “I want you to come for me, Casey. Can you do that?”

“Whatever you want,” I choked out, rocked by pleasure. “I’m all yours.”

He stroked my cock harder, then faster, in perfect rhythm with his shaft slamming deep inside me as I clenched around him. I yelped, then groaned before burying my face in the sheets to try and quiet myself.

Logan’s hand slid up and down my cock, delicately at first then rough and quick as I neared the edge.

His thumb toyed with the sensitive tip of my member, practically willing me to come.

I cried out, my entire body convulsing with pleasure as my come spurted out, thick and heavy all over the sheet.

“Good,” he said, his voice raspy in my ear. “You want it?” he asked, sounding frantic. “Want my come in your ass?”

My hands, legs, and feet shook, and I felt as if I might faint. “Yes,” I said breathlessly. “Please, I want it.”

An animalistic snarl escaped his lips as he slammed into me, holding me in place as he emptied into the condom. I felt every single pulse as he throbbed inside me. To my delight, his breath became ragged and quick as his body gave in to pleasure.

After a few more desperate thrusts, he pulled out and softly kissed the back of my head before collapsing on top of me. Sweat glistened from his body and dampened my skin as it rolled onto me.

Still shaking and trying to compose myself, I pulled my boxers up and we both crashed onto his massive bed. Logan smiled, pulling me into his arms and stroking my hair as I tried to catch my breath. It amazed me that he could suddenly be so gentle after ravaging me.

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