Page 43 of The Nanny

He smirks, looking up at me. “I like that sound. Let’s see if I can get you to make it some more. I want you to ride me.”

Then he elbows me aside, lying down. I look at him a little quizzically, but in the next second he lifts me onto his body, so that I’m straddling him.

“Keir!” I protest, flushing. I try to wiggle and Keir chuckles.

“I’m not going to let you go, so you might as well just give in.”

His hands land on the top of my thighs and anchor me in place. He angles me so that he’s planted face first between my breasts, and my bare ass is in the air. I’m a little shocked at how easily he picked me up, but he clearly has other things on his mind.

He licks the skin between my breasts with his tongue, then pulls one nipple into his mouth. I moan as he bites it and sucks it, alternating pain and pleasure for me. His hands wander down to my hips, his fingers kneading the bare flesh he finds there. He runs his hands over my ass, groaning as his hips thrust upward..

He releases my breast with a wet pop, looking up at me. “Fuck. Ella, you’re so fucking hot. Do you even have the slightest idea what you do to me?”

“No…” I blush, slowly shaking my head. “Will you show me?”

Keir growls in response, rubbing his nose along my collarbone.

He pushes my hips down until my pussy is pressed directly against his cock, pressed flat against his body. It pulses against me but he isn’t in any hurry to penetrate me.

We both groan as he bucks up against me, my pussy rubbing all along the ridge of his cock.

My mouth flies open. My whole body aches, my pussy clenching with need. I throw my head back, my hips twitching.

I want himbad.

He runs his hand through my hair, fisting it, and uses his hand on my hip to guide me just where he wants me.

I gasp silently as he lifts his hips and bears down on me, the thick head of his cock almost touching my clit. He starts kissing and licking my neck, using my hair as a tool to move my head to his liking. He sucks the spot where my neck meets my shoulder, bucking his hips up, and my eyes roll back into my head.

“Ahh!” I cry. “Keir—”

He’s not satisfied with that, though. He releases me, pushing me off of his lap. I’m left breathing hard.

I’m taken aback for a moment by the image of Keir, completely naked. I’ve seen it before, but it’s every bit as stunning to see him nude this time as it was the last. He’s all muscle, his cock juts proud out… and right now, he’s looking at me like he’s going to consume me.

“Fuck, sweetheart,” he grits out, his eyes taking in every inch of my exposed flesh. “I love the way you call out my name when you’re just on the cusp.”

My face is on fire all of the sudden. But I don’t care… I’m just interested in Keir’s cock filling my pussy over and over again until I explode. I toss my head and issue a challenge.

“Make me call your name,” I beg. “Make me come harder than I’ve ever come before.”

“Now we’re fucking talking.”

He climbs onto the bed, dragging me down to lie beneath him, and he starts kissing my neck again. I wrap my arms and legs around him, pulling him closer. I can feel his cock against my thigh, long and hot and throbbing. He sucks at my neck, my breasts, and then he moves lower.

I don’t know if I can even handle his mouth on my clit, but he passionately kisses my thighs and my knees. His scruff tickles in the best way. I open my legs wide for him, spreading my thighs. He makes a growling sound as he kisses my clit, and my whole body is suddenly alive with electric sensation.

“Oh my god!” I cry out, my hands burying in his hair.

Already, I’m bucking my hips against his mouth, desperate for more. He closed his mouth around my clit and sucks on it in long pulls, each one sending ripples of sensation up my spine.

My toes curl as he brings his hand up to my pussy and introduces one thick finger. He ever so slowly pushes his finger inside as he circles my clit with his tongue.

I come suddenly, clenching and crying out. His tongue slows, helping me ride out my orgasm. Soon though, he climbs up my body, kissing me hard. I taste the faint flavor of my own juices on his tongue and shudder.

He pulls back a little bit, grasping his cock and positioning himself just so. The blunt tip of his cock presses against my pussy, and I still for just a second. I’m busy looking at his cock, trying to understand how the hell it ever fits inside me. He pushes inside the barest inch. I cry out from pleasure and pain all at once.

Keir glances down at me, biting his lip. “You’re so tight, Ella. Your pussy is made for my cock. I am the one who gets to stretch it out with my huge cock. Not anyone else.” He thrusts in again, his face contorting. “Ahh. You feel that, sweetheart?”

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