Page 28 of The Billionaire and the Nanny: Part 2

His hands are massive and thick, and I love them. One of the sexiest parts of his body. How many women has he handled this same way? Why is he so into me, I wonder? I’m nothing compared to all the socialites he dates, all the hot women worthy of a billionaire’s attention. Then I remember that I’m beautiful. And I’m smart. And I like to think I know him, can challengehim.

Still, I’m flattered, because I’m plain compared to them. Zayden could have any woman he wants, he’s so incredibly hot. But he wantsme.

When his hands aren’t enough, I push his body downward, and his mouth slides along my hot, wet chest. He sucks in one nipple, letting it go with a loud pop, flicking it with his tongue, sucking it lightly between his teeth. I suck in a gasp as he takes the whole thing into his mouth. Zayden makes me feel beautiful, forgetful of my surroundings. He drinks in my breasts like they’re made of honey. He even gives them a light slap before squeezing them together for one final suck. Then, he points to the built-in shower seat made oftile.

“Put your beautiful ass on there,” he commands.

His voice and the way he looks at me makes my insides twist. How long are we going to keep doing this? Sneaking around by night, then pretending we’re just boss and nanny the next day? I could do this every night if he’s willing, though at some point, I’m going to want to know where we stand.

Sitting on the cold tile, I wait while he aims the shower head all over the seat and heats it up. Then as more imaginary butterflies flit around my body, he slowly kneels on the shower floor, kissing my tummy and digging his fingers around the chunky flesh of my ass. “I haven’t stopped thinking about you since the moment I sawyou.”

I gasp, closing my eyes to feel his thick fingers touchingme.

“I don’t know what it is, Bailey. But you make me crazy. I may have to have you every nightnow.”

“Fine with me,” I breathe.

“Isit?”

For now,I think. I mean, the thought of having mindless crazy sex every night right now sounds utterly appealing, but I know myself, and soon, I’ll wonder if that’s all he wants me for. I’ll wonder how important I am to him. “Yes. I want this. I want you,” I tell him, trying not to take any of this too seriously.

His index finger traces down my center line then slides into my folds. He presses into my pussy, as I gasp, brings his fingertips to his lips, and sucks off the wetness. “I want this, and I want you, too. I want to bury my face in your cunt. I want to taste that goodness.”

“Then, do it,” I tell him, throwing my head back and holding onto his thick, wethair.

“Spread your legs wider. Show me everything.”

I open up, holding nothing back. Everything is bare and open for him to take. I’m vulnerable and charged and ready for him to do whatever he wants. I may as well be his sex slave, because I have no control rightnow.

I lean back, powerless to resist him, nor would I want to anymore. I watch as he scoops my ass and breathes in the aura of everything I have to offer. Zayden Hawthorn’s handsome, gorgeous face is between my legs—that fucking amazing mouth kissing me softly at first then licking at the opening of my pussy all the way up to my most sensitive core and swirling it around there until my moans fill the shower.

His mouth breathes fire onto my skin, mixed with the steam and the hot water, I feel like I’m going to faint from how dangerously high I feel in every way. His finger slips inside of me slowly, and I moan and push my cunt into his face harder. He drinks from my body, making every lick and suck of my clit a work of art. His fingers drive into me faster, and every time I look up to see him, adoring my body, knowing that he loves it, that he wants to do this to me every night, I almost reach that point of spillingover.

Suddenly, he pulls away and slides up to my face to kiss me. I taste the sweetness of his kiss mixed with my essence, and it pushes me closer to him, closer to that pure lust I have for him. I’m so drawn to this man, and I don’t know why. I don’t even care if this is right or wrong anymore. I just want to feelgood.

“Let’s dry off. It’s too hot inhere.”

“Definitely too hot.” I fan myself, totally caught off-guard when he slides his hands underneath me and carries me out into the bedroom. I shriek and he smirks at my inexperienced silliness. I feel so girly with him, like I have so much to learn. And my ass is cold and dripping wet, and that part’s not so fun. Luckily, it’s warm in his room thanks to the heat and fireplace that’s magically turned on in the time we were in the shower.

I won’t even ask. Zayden has every techie gadget and control known to mankind.

I’m being carried by a tall, strong man, as we drip water along the floor. I try not to pull myself out of the moment, but there’s been so many firsts in just a few weeks, it’s hard not to. Zayden lays me down on a shaggy cream rug in front of the fire, and immediately kneels between my legs, grabbing me by the ass again and sliding me toward him. He presses the head of his cock against my aching, slick folds.

“You know what I love about you?” he asks, and I almost come just from the sexy look on his face. There’s something he loves about me? I raise my eyebrows and bite my lip. “You look so sweet on the outside, Bailey. You say you’re new to this. Yet…you’re such a bad girl. You love everything I do to you. You really are open to learning. Just like you said in your interview.”

He presses the head of his huge cock harder ontome.

I push my fingers into his mouth just to watch him suck on them. My pussy flares up again, pushing me higher. “Guess I needed the right boss to show me what todo.”

“That’s right. I’ll be sure to write Le Nanny a great review letting them know that Miss Bailey Rainville takes orders and is eager to please.” He thumbs my clit with one hand and holds his massive cock with the other. He slides it up and down my slick cunt, and holy shit, I want to feel him filling me upnow.

I want him claiming me, taking me for hisown.

“And maybe you didn’t know it when you walked into this house, but you needed a good fuck, Bailey. Not just from anyone, but from me. That’s why you chose me, didn’tyou?”

“Yes,” I breathe airily. It’s hard to admit, because it’s putting myself out there, but I did need someone. Not just for a fuck, but to show me how it could be between two people. “It had to be you. Slide into me, Zayden. Please. I can’t wait anymore.”

He cocks his head. “Your wish is my command, sweetheart.” Suddenly, he pushes in and slams into me, all the way to the hilt, balls deep, as my head throws back. I scream out loud. Stars explode in my vision, and I feel his fingers digging into my mouth to stretch it open. “Open that pretty little mouth, that sassy mouth. Cry out forme.”

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