Page 9 of Sinful Nanny

“I can’t.”

“You can,” I lick my lips, eyes falling to her mouth. “I amdesperate.” Her breathing quickens. “Let me fuck you, Flora.”

And her cheeks burn crimson.

“I love Travis.”

I scoff.

“And does he love you?” I ask the burning question. “Does he make you feel like the queen you deserve to be? Does he fuck you until you’re trembling, begging for him to let you come…”

And that’s when I catch her out.

“I…” she pauses, eyes bouncing between mine.

“Tell me, Flora, does he?”

“I only come from my own hand,” she whispers and my stomach coils.

“What a selfish son of a bitch,” I growl, lips hovering over hers. “Let me, if only once, just let me.”

Silence fills the room, as my fingers trail up her bare thigh.

“Please.”

She whimpers.

That’s all it took.

My lips are on hers, my fingers slipping into her hair as my tongue swipes against hers.

“Fuck,” I groan, the fingers of my other hand skipping past the hem of her skirt as I rub through her lace panties.

“Edward,” she whispers, hands are in my hair as my lips break from hers and trail down her neck.

“Yes baby,” I murmur against her warm skin.

“Show me how it should feel.”

Heat flames against my skin as my fingers dip into the side of her panties, teasing her clit before slipping into her wet pussy.

“Oh god,” she whispers, my free hand gliding down her body as I lift her skirt around her waist and sink to my knees.

“Fuck,” I rasp, slipping her panties to the side and sucking in a breath.

I don’t wait, I edge forward, swirling my tongue on her clit, my fingers slipping in and out of her tight cunt.

Her heavenly moans fill my office, her head resting back against the door as her legs widen their stance.

“You taste so good,” my own moans echo as my tongue laps against her clit, stroke by stroke, pushing her closer to becoming undone. “I want you to come on my tongue, and only then will I fuck you,” I groan, my lips pressing against her inner thigh for just a moment before they’re back on her clit, licking and sucking.

“Oh,” she pants, as I lift her leg over my shoulder and my fingers slide deeper inside of her.

“I can feel your tight cunt pulsing, are you getting close my love?” I look up at her through my lashes, her eyes fluttering over mine.

“Yes,” she moans, my tongue caressing her as I tease another finger and she chokes out a moan, her breath catching.

I eat her cunt until I feel her pussy clamp around my fingers.

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