Page 34 of The Billionaire & the Nanny: Part 4

“I want that. I want your cock buried deep inside of me, Kase.”

“Why would you want that? You’re pure and I’m not.”

“I don’t want to be pure anymore. I want you to dirty me. I want you to pull out when you’re almost there, and I want you to come all over my body.” His eyes glance at me over the tops of my breasts, fire in his pupils. I can feel his cock straining against my leg. “Fuck me, Kase. Don’t use anything.”

He doesn’t have to worry about safety. Not on my side, anyway. I’m as clean as they come without a sexual history. But I don’t care if he’s been with anyone either, and that part worries me. Not because I think he’ll have anything, but because I shouldn’t want to feel that close to him. It’s reckless, but I want to claim him. I want to make him mine after everything he just said.

It’s rebellious—after all, he just said I’ll never get him to love. Fine—but I will tempt him with fucking a virgin bareback. Isn’t that the ultimate for a guy? In a minute, he’s pulled down my yoga pants and panties in one movement, then spreading my legs apart, he stares at my exposed pussy.

His fingers slide a trail down the center of my pussy, as he soaks his fingers with my growing wetness then circles my clit. I almost lose it. “Sit up and take what you want, Alana.”

I’m not one for exhibiting aggressiveness, especially when I just told him I’m a virgin, but I know what he’s doing. He wants to make sure I want it. I sit up, looking into his eyes with heat I can feel throughout my body, and unbutton his jeans. As he takes off his own shirt, I undo his zipper and grip his thick cock through his shorts. There’s a spot of pre-cum on there, and I see the outline of his head.

“What’s in your eyes, Alana? Tell me.”

“You’re big. With a fat head,” I admit.

“And?”

“And I want to feel it pushing into me.” My own words make my muscles clench and squirm for him.

“Then take it out.”

I don’t have to be told twice. Yanking down his jeans, he puts one foot on the floor, then the other, and steps out of both the jeans and the shorts. I have to take a moment to soak this in. Until now, I’ve never seen this man completely naked, and what I see is more marvelous than anything I could possibly imagine. He’s sculpted muscle with a wide, strong chest, cut abs, and a light smattering of hair over his stomach reaching down to his cock, which springs out—a massive extension that almost doesn’t look like it belongs to him.

His balls are clean and bare, and though I want to wrap my mouth around them and suck them into my throat, I want to feel his full power ramming into me—now. It’s a feeling I’ve imagined a hundred times, and now that I finally get my chance, I don’t know what to do.

Kase pushes my knees further apart, the closer they get in my muscles’ quest to squeeze an orgasm out of my body. “Not yet,” he says, stroking his cock and sinking lower until he’s even with my pussy. Pressing his head against the opening of my pussy, he sops up my juices and circles his head around my clit. I think he’s going to make this as easy and rudimentary as sex can get by going missionary about it, but then he says, “Turn around.”

“Around?” I ask, nervous for what’s to come. Did he mean what he said about the ass thing?

“Yes, flip over. If you want this, you’re going to get it full hilt.”

I turn over, on pins and needles with anticipation. I realize Kase seems to want to punish me for wanting him, for pulling feelings out of him when he didn’t want to talk about it, and now’s the part where he makes me regret I ever wanted him in the first place.

But I can make this just as hard for him as he’s making it for me. After flipping over and lying perfectly flat, I tease him by reaching back and spreading my ass open. “Was this what you wanted?”

“Don’t do that.”

“Why not?”

“Because I’ll fuck you, that’s why, and you’re not ready for that.”

“You don’t know what I’m ready for, Kase. I might be new to this, but I’m not fragile.”

I feel a slap to my ass that makes me shriek into my mattress. “You sure about that?”

Smiling into the mattress, I’m so ready to come. He could do anything to me right now, and I’d scream for him. I pull my ass cheeks apart some more and slide my finger into my pussy. “Yes, I’m sure. Fuck me, Kase. And don’t be nice about it either.”

I have no idea where this Alana is coming from. All I know is from years of watching porn, I’ve developed an affinity for things I’ve never had. The videos that always turn me on the most are the ones that teeter on the rough side.

“You’ll be sorry you said that, little virgin. Spread those lips for me.”

I spread them, feeling my own power in making him vulnerable.

“Come up on your knees,” he commands.

My pussy squeezes tight, nearly sending off waves of climax, but I hold it together. Suddenly, I feel his cock pressing right at my entrance. He pushes in slightly. I brace the pillow, pulling it in close, and closing my eyes. “Yes, push it in, please. Slowly.”

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