Page 115 of Nanny and the Beast

I wrap my thighs tighter around him, trying to pull him deeper inside me.

“You like being kissed while I have my cock inside your tight little pussy, don’t you?” he says.

His thumb is relentless over my clit, driving me into a frenzy.

“Go ahead, angel,” he says, pulling out slowly and sliding back into me. “Come all over my big cock.”

My back arches as I come undone. His thrusts grow brutal. His hand squeezes my throat as he deepens the kiss.

This must be what heaven feels like.

“Are you going to let me come inside you now, Emma?” he asks, glancing down between us to look at the way my breasts bounce for him. “Even if you didn’t, I don’t think I’d be able to pull out of this pussy.”

With a curse, he comes inside me.I’m already addicted to the feeling.

“Fuck, you look so good taking my come, little girl,” he says.

I clench my walls around him, trying to take him deeper inside me. Instead of looking at his face, I rake my fingers through his chest hair, careful to avoid the bandaged areas.

“You’re still hard,” I whisper.

“It’s going to stay that way as long as you’re in my bed,” he replies, rolling off me.

I feel a loss that I can’t explain. We don’t mean anything to each other, but the moment we shared meant everything to me.

“Do you still want me to leave?” I whisper into the dark.

He’s quiet for a moment. Darkness gathers in my belly. I don’t want to sleep in my own bed tonight. I need to be with him.

“Stay,” he says.

His heavy arm wraps around my waist and pulls me closer. My back is now pressed against his broad chest. I realize that we’re...spooning.

He cups my breast and buries hisface in my hair.

“You have no idea how much I need this,” he says. “You don’t know how much I need you.”

My mind tries to turn his words over in my head and analyze each one of them. But the weight of his arm on my body is too relaxing.

I try to fight the sleep just so I can savor this moment. But it’s a losing battle.

Just like whatever new territory Klaus and I just entered.

26

KLAUS

For the first time in forever, I wake up feeling at peace.

I’m not covered in sweat. My heart isn’t pounding in my chest. There are no fragments of nightmares in my head.

There’s just peace.

There’s also an angel wrapped around me. Her long hair curls softly on my chest. Her smooth skin is pressed against mine. She feels so right against me that it makes my chest ache.

I reach for a lock of hair and twirl it around my finger.

Early morning sunlight gathers around her, surrounding her like a halo. I don’t know why I can’t seem to tear my eyes away from this girl. I don’t know why I can’t seem to stop touching her.

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