Page 18 of The Billionaire and the Nanny: Part 2

Spikes of electricity shoot through me. I’m instantly wet, and my knee presses against his thigh, leaning against his hardness. I’ve never seen nor felt a cock as big as his before, and suddenly, I need to feel it deep inside of me again. Fillingme.

My fingers need no instruction. They work at his buttons and all the layers of fabric between me and what I want. “What’s the rush, Bailey?” he asks cheekily, “Is there something youwant?”

“Something I need,” I whisper, dipping low to kiss him, take in his tongue and breathe in his scent.

“Is that right?” He kisses me, still dark and teasing. “Looks like you’re misrepresenting yourself again. Earlier you wanted nothing to do with me, andnow…”

“Because you’re so hot and cold…I don’t know what to think,” I say, biting his lip hard, but not toohard.

Angrily, he pulls back, stares into my eyes a moment, then flips me around before I can think about what he’s doing. Now my back is against his chest, and my legs are forced apart by his bare knees. The only thing between us is his unbuttoned shirt. “What you should think is that I want you, that every moment of every day, I am forcing myself to stay away fromyou.”

With his fingers, he slides down my panties until they touch the floor and then he bends me over. I bite my lip and relish what comes next—a slap to my ass. Then, another one. “And this I’ve been wanting since day one. Are you going to have this, too, Bailey?”

Does he mean fucking my ass? Because I’ve never done that, haven’t even considered it, really, and don’t know how I feel about it. “I would have to take it slow,” Isay.

He laughs behind me, and another slap vibrates through me. “I wasn’t talking about fucking you, Bailey, although I like how your mind works. For such a young woman, your mind is in the gutter. I can work withthis.”

“What did you mean then?” My fingertips touch the floor. My ass is wide and exposed for his viewing pleasure. I’ve literally never felt so open and susceptible.

“I mean take it, slap it, do this to it…” Suddenly, his hot fingers slide into my pussy, and I groan, my sounds echoing through the vaulted ceilings of the mansion. A moment later, his fingers slather against my ass, as he applies my juices to another spot. “And this…” Then, his tongue presses up againstme.

My pussy clenches so hard, I could come just from his tongue.

Never in a million years would I let a guy eat my ass out, a guy I barely know anyway, but here I am allowing my boss do it. When I signed that contract almost two weeks ago, I may as well have signed all my powers of regulation away, because I’m losing it quick. I push back against his mouth, as his tongue and lips sear against me. I never thought this would feel so good, but Zayden knows what he’s doing.

“Look at you…” Grabbing both ass cheeks, he squeezes them around his face and presses his mouth into me, his tongue licking up my slit and near my asshole. I could die of embarrassment and come at the same time, I’m right on the edge. “You love me tasting all of you, don’tyou?”

“Yes.” I can barely breath, much less speak.

“Thought so.” I can hear him fussing with something crinkly, and I know he’s about to put on a condom, but for some odd reason, I wish he wouldn’t. Maybe not tonight but some other time, if we do this again, if I survive this nanny gig, I want to feel him with nothing on. Just his skin against mine. “What do you want now, Bailey?”

“I want you insideme.”

“You want me to fuckyou?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, please.”

“Yes, sir, sassy little girl.” One hand wraps around, fingers stuffing into my mouth to quiet me. “And just so we’re clear, you are asking me to fuck your wet little cunt and put you out of your misery. Is that right?”

I’m growing more agitated and wish I could turn around and slap him, maybe bite his lip really hard this time for having too much fun with my needs and wants. He definitely loves seeing me in my most helpless state. I hear him chuckle, then I feel his hands gripping my waist. I prepare for the inevitable, and then suddenly, he’s pulling medown.

“Yes,” I groan from deep in my chest.

“Ask and you shall receive, sweetheart.”

Big, fat cock straight up my pussy. I scream and bite down on my lip. So much for taking it slow, going easy on the virgin. Holding onto my hips, he pushes me down further and further onto his cock, and stars explode in my vision when he sits me down all theway.

So utterly amazing. So perfect. Even as I cry out with muted, blissfulpain.

Zayden Hawthorn fills me up, and I lean back to feel it all the way. My arms circle around his neck, my head drops back onto his shoulder, and he nibbles at my ear and traces the lines of my neck with his tongue. With all the muscles in his back, he holds me slightly elevated and bangs me ferociously. His other hand works my clit, pats it, and flicks it, working every angle until he finds the rightone.

I don’t need my hands this time. He’s got it covered, and not only that, I’m going to come any moment. “Yes, Zayden…”

“That’s it. Me, nobody else. I claimed you as my own and now you’re mine, Bailey. Got that? Everything you need, you get it from me.” The rhythm of his strokes brings me higher, closer to letting go. For someone so rough and crude at times, his fingers are so delicate, putting just the right pressure on me. I can tell that he can be gentle when he wants. He can make love if he wants, just not tonight.

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