Page 105 of Nanny for the SEALs

I put a hand on his thigh. “You guys are doing the best you can. I told Asher the same thing. Parenting isn’t easy. Especially in a weird situation like the three of you are in.”

He continued to peer through his binoculars. “It’s easier now that you’re here. You make everything easier, you know.”

He paused and smiled over at me, then resumed scanning the building.

I let my hand slide further up his thigh. “I don’t makeeverythingeasier. There are a few things I definitely makeharder.”

I found his bulge along the right leg of his jeans. It stiffened at the touch, expanding down the denim.

“You trying to distract me?” he asked with a sly smile. “I distinctly remember you promising you wouldn’t. You crossed your heart and everything.”

I squeezed him through his jeans. “It’s only a distraction if you let it be. Just keep doing what you’re doing and I’ll climb on top.”

He hummed deep in his throat. “Your body will be in the way. Your sexy, delicious body…”

“Well then,” I crooned, “I’ll just have to find a way to have some funwithoutblocking your view.”

I danced my fingers up his jeans. Every tooth of the zipper clicked as I slowly opened him, then reached inside and pulled him out.

He groaned as I bent my head over him, wrapping my lips around his shaft and taking as much as I could. He grew impossibly hard in my mouth, and put a hand on the back of my head to gently move me along.

“Nuh uh,” I said, pausing to smirk up at him. “Keep both hands on your binoculars. No distractions.”

I savored the way he moaned loudly as I resumed the blowjob.

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Brady

I’ll be honest: Heather kind of hurt my feelings about the kids thing. Granted, she was right on the money. Ishouldn’thave been rubbing in the fact that Asher’s girl had been the ringleader to the boys’ recent outbursts. It was a dick thing to do.

That didn’t mean I liked hearing it, though.

But Heather did her best to put a smile back on my face. And what a smile it was! Her blonde head bobbed up and down on my cock, gobbling me up like it was her job. The suction of her lips was so intense I couldn’t help but curl my toes inside my sneakers.

Don’t worry: I kept my eyes on the hotel across the courtyard. I was a professional, after all.

Normally, I try to last long. I figure all guys do the same thing. But tonight, I dropped all my barriers and savored every second of Heather’s blowjob. I couldn’t have lasted more than a minute. That’s how good she was.

I gave her a warning when I was about to come, groaning loudly and tapping on the back of her head, but she was a fuckinggoddesswith her tongue. She kept her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft as I came, gushing into her mouth with each twitch, taking every ounce of my come until I was as dry as the fucken Sahara.

She swallowed it discretely, then rose up to kiss my neck. “Do you think that was too distracting?”

“I think I love you.”

The words just sort of spilled out. Guys have this strange sense of calm and clarity after blowing their load, andI love youwas the clarity I felt then. Only when I heard them with my own ears did I give a start.

Oh shit. I just said that.

My pulse was already rapid from the toe-curling blowjob, but now my heart pounded in my temple. I lowered the binoculars and gave her an awkward little smile while waiting for her reaction.

“You’re just saying that because I just swallowed,” she said with a grin. “If I had spit it out, you would have said you onlylikeme. Right?”

She was giving me an out. Allowing me to take it back, or to brush it off with a playful post-jizz joke. It would have been easy to do so.

But I had never said those words to a girl before, and now that I had done it, I sure as fuck didn’t want to take it back.

I twisted to face her. “I really mean it, Heather. I know it’s crazy. This isn’t supposed tomeananything. Just fucking around for six months until you parachute away into stardom. But… I can’t help how I feel, and I know I feelthis. I’m a hundred percent serious.”