Page 36 of Nanny for the Mercenaries

He furrowed his brow, which accentuated the lines around his hazel eyes. “I really like you, Trish. I don’t want to ruin any chances of something between us by doing too much, too fast.”

I groaned. “Did you carefully craft that sentence to make me want you even more?”

“I’m serious. I’ve rushed into stuff before. I want to make sure I don’t make that mistake again.”

“AndI’mserious that if I don’t feel you inside me right now,” I replied, “I’m going to scream.”

He grinned. “Hopefully I can make you scream for another reason, then.”

Jordy slipped out of his underwear, then kissed me tenderly. I could taste myself on his lips, especially as he deepened the kiss and molded his body against mine. I reached between us again and found his cock, hot and hard and smooth. I stroked it gently while guiding it between my lips, moving it up and down. Coating it with my juices. Despite what I said about needing him immediately, I was enjoying teasing it out. I could feel the tension in his body on top of mine, the anticipation of feeling me from the inside. As much as I ached for him, that anticipation was turning me on even more.

“I don’t think I can handle much more of this,” he groaned into me.

“Then don’t,” I whispered back. “Do whatever you want with me.” I gazed up at him through my eyelashes. “How do you want me?”

Jordy grinned. “This is how I want you,” he said, rolling me onto my side away from him. I squeaked as he guided his cock into me from behind—I was sopping wet and he slid right in, his thickness pressing tight against my inner walls. I opened my jaw in a silent cry of ecstasy as I savored the way we were finally joined together, two bodies molded into one.

“God,” he groaned into the back of my head. “You feel better than I ever could have imagined.”

Still on my side, I twisted my head around so that I could kiss him. I jammed my tongue into his mouth, and then when his began to swirl against mine I pulled it into my mouth and sucked it between my lips, like I was giving his tongue a miniature blowjob.

He responded by increasing his pace, fucking me harder. Hair from his happy trail tickled my ass as he slid in and out, wet and thick and full.

The angle was intense, but exactly the right amount that I needed. Soon I was arching my back and shoving my ass against him, meeting his stroke halfway.

“Trish.” My name was a prayer and a curse on his lips.

“Yes,” I moaned. “Harder. Fuck me. Just like that. Harder!Don’t stop!”

He didn’t. He pumped faster and faster until his fingers were digging into my hip, and then he cried out with ecstasy and pushed as deep as he could, coming deep inside of me, filling me with his warmth.

I twisted around again and kissed him as he came, the passion in our lips diminishing in time with the throbbing spurts of his cock. We slumped over into the pillows, too spent to move.

I savored the feeling of his dick inside me, slowly deflating while I squeezed it tight. I didn’t want him to leave me.

“You intended for this to happen, didn’t you?” I asked.

He vibrated with silent laughter that I felt through our conjoined skin. “All I wanted was a good night’s sleep in a comfortable bed. I swear.”

We closed our eyes and enjoyed the peaceful, quiet moment for a while.

Normally, I wouldn’tdareto tease someone in bed. You just never knew how a guy might react. But I felt like I could be myself around Jordy, and the moment called for some lighthearted teasing.

“So,” I said evenly. “Was I just that good, or do you normally only last a few minutes?”

His shocked reaction made me burst out laughing.

“You’re not very funny,” he said.

I gave him a challenging look. “Who says I’m joking?”

He grinned mischievously. “Then I guess we’ll have to do it again.”

“What are you waiting for?”

I squealed as he dove back on top of me.

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