Page 9 of The Forbidden Sitter
My brother answered for me as he jumped up, “Deal!”
I looked between handsome father, adorable son, and my beaming brother. My senses reeled, and suddenly so were my deliriously happy finances. Things looked very, verygood.
Chapter5
Gannon
After Bradand Brooke left to go get her things, Braiden and I waited for her to return, still watching cartoons. He asked me to read him his book in between episodes, plopping the book in my hand and smiling up at me in a hopeful way that left me weirdly warm andsoft.
Is this what being a dad is reallylike?
Tuckered out by his earlier tears and the total upending of his life, Braiden eventually feel asleep on the sofa, so I let my mind wander to the young lady who’d be living under my roof. From the moment I’d seen her, I’d known things were going to be rough forme.
Why couldn’t she be a female version ofBrad?
That is what I’d pictured when he’d said he had a sister who could take this babysitting job, afterall.
She had his most basic of features—blonde hair and blue eyes. But that’s where the similarities ended. Her long hair had golden strands that caught the light. The blue in her eyes were like lipid pools of sparkling blue water. Her rosy cheeks were full and plump, just like her strawberry-pinklips.
I knew I shouldn’t allow myself to think about her like that. I knew Brad would have my heart in his meaty fist in no time if I didn’t get this little fetish undercontrol.
She’s your best friend’s baby sister, Gannon Forester. And your son’s babysitter. Stay away from her in all ways, sexuallyspeaking!
So I sat there, staring blankly at the cartoon cat who chased the mouse on the big screen television that usually had some kind of sports game playing, instead of animatedcharacters.
Slowly, Brooke seeped back into my brain. I saw it all in my head; her cute little curvy frame. The top of her head came to my shoulder. I could see myself wrapped around the beautiful girl. Her tits were full d-cups, I was sure. Her hips were round and her ass …oh, my God, herass!
Braiden mumbled something in his sleep, and I snapped out of it, catching him before he tumbled off the couch. “Easy, buddy,” I murmured, picking him up and starting for the room that I’d designated as his nursery. I’d sent Janine out to get the most basic things, like a little boy’s bed and a few toys, but Brooke would need to help me really decorateit.
As I tucked my son gently under the covers and hesitantly brushed his forehead, Brooke came to mind again. I flipped the night light on and slipped out of the room, leaving the door ajar in case he criedagain.
My cock thumping, I walked a few doors down to my own room and sprawled out on the bed, reaching for my engorged cock and freeingit.
I was already fucking up, and I knewit.
I should call Brad and tell him I can’t keep mypromise.
But I wasn’t about to actually do that. Braiden needed her. And I could allow myself to have sexual fantasies about the girl, couldn’t I? What would be the harm in that, so long as there was notouching?
My eyes closed as I thought about her sweet lips on mine, and I fell headfirst into a sexual fantasy about the beautiful woman who was about to move into my home with my new son andme.
My fantasy jumped several pages past the start, beginning as though Brooke and I were already tangled in one another, our clothes scattered every whichway.
Standing over her, I looked down on her blonde head as she took my hard cock all the way in, bobbing her head up and down eagerly. Her soft moan vibrated over my dick, and I groaned withdesire.
When I couldn’t take it anymore, I lifted her up, pinned her to the wall, and caught her lips in a searing kiss as her hips wrapped around me. “You want me, baby?” I whispered, stroking my hands over her smooth, lithebody.
“Please, Gannon …” she moaned as I guided myself home and thrust hard, reaching the deepest parts of her. “Ahhh … baby …” Her moan made me insane, her hot breath tickling myear.
“You’re tight, honey. So tight,” I groaned, cupping her ass and seating myself even more deeply. “I’m not hurting you, amI?”
“No.” She kissed me hard, her arms wrapping around my neck, gorgeous breasts pressing into my chest. “Fuck me, Gannon.Hard.
So I did, taking her harder and higher until she shuddered and cried out in ecstasy, her head falling back. I bit her throat gently and came hard myself, filling her with myseed.
“Ahhhh, Brooke,”I groaned over and over, holding her tightly to me, my hips jerking with each driving release. “Baby.Yes…”
Her hands moved all through my hair as she tried to catch her breath, just one word on her sweet lips. ‘Fuck.’
