Page 49 of Nanny for the Bossy Billionaire

“Let’s go inside,” she says, reaching a hand out to me.

I grab her hand and she helps hoist me to my feet. “I can’t wait that long.”

I drag her to the side of the house. It’s secluded but still public. Anyone can walk by at any moment.

I lean down and attack her lips in a passionate kiss and pull her body against mine.

“Here? Are you insane?” She looks around.

“Yes, here. It’ll be fun. The risk that we might get caught makes it 10 times hotter.”

She considers my proposition for a moment then I say, “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

She holds my gaze for a moment longer, then says, “Let’s be quick.”

She turns around and like a magnet, my front goes to her back and I push her body against the stone wall in front of us.

My mouth goes to her neck and I pepper her with kisses as she groans. I pull down her shorts and panties in one sweeping motion and she’s naked from the waist down.

I reach around and locate her clit. I lick my thumb and forefinger, then return my hand to the sensitive bud and start rubbing. Immediately, she starts shaking against me. I love how responsive her body is.

I nibble at her ear lobe, and she arches her back, forcing her ass into my crotch. I rut against her until I am painfully hard.

While I rub her, I notice she gets wetter and wetter. She reaches behind her and undoes my pants, freeing my dick.

“I said we have to be quick.” She uses her ass to push against me, causing me to shift back and give her space. She bends over and braces herself against the wall.

When I behold her beautiful round ass I can’t help myself. I bring my hand down hard against one of her butt cheeks, and she flinches.

“I didn’t think I would like that as much as I just did,” she says.

“Good. I’ll make sure to do it more.”

“Next time,” she says. “Now, Reid, I need you to fuck me.”

I don’t need her to tell me twice. I line myself up with her and without wasting any time I ram my full length into her.

She screams, but before the whole song can escape her, I slam my hand over her mouth, effectively killing it.

Having taken her so many times at this point, I know I haven’t hurt her. I know she likes this. So I pull out and drive myself back into her with as much force as I can muster.

Seeing as it’s been a couple of days since I’ve had Naomi, I’m basically an addict taking a hit of his drug of choice after a forced break. It only takes a couple of minutes before I start to feel my orgasm build.

I want her to come with me. So I return my hand to her clit and rub until she comes undone. Her orgasm crashes over her, and she clenches around me, causing me to ascend to the heavens right along with her.

We ride out our orgasms braced against the wall. We come back down from the high together, breathing heavily. Once our breaths start to sound like something resembling normal breathing rhythms, I remove my hand from her mouth and pull out.

I tuck myself back into my pants and she pulls her shorts back up.

“I can’t believe we just did that,” she giggles. “Anyone could have come out here.” She covers her eyes and squeals, “God, can you imagine if Ethan had caught us?”

“Yes, I think that would have been scarring for everyone involved. So thank God he didn’t.”

She swats my arm and runs off to retrieve her book from where she left it under the tree. I follow.

As we walk back into the house all seems right with the world again. I hated fighting with Naomi, and I’ll do whatever I can to make sure it never happens again.

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