Page 51 of Nanny for the SEAL

“Xade, please.Please. I want…more.”

All I can do is grin. This woman is a fucking angel, and it would be more than my pleasure to give her everything she asks for.

Kissing her quickly, I grip under her hip tighter, using that hold and the one on the back of her neck to pull Ivy up and onto my lap as I lean back onto my knees.

The angle forces me as deep as possible, and Ivy yelps against my lips. Her walls clench around my shaft, and I groan as I pick up the pace once more, driving myself in and out of her tight pussy.

“Oh, God,” Ivy sobs, riding me with everything she has, “I’m so close.”

I take her by the face, kissing as I surge my hips forward and back. “Fall apart for me, baby. Ineedto feel you.”

Her chest heaves up and down as she breathes, and Ivy wraps her arms around my neck, clinging to me. The ache in my shaft triples, and I have to grab Ivy’s hips and bounce her harder, faster.

It’s a depraved, fabulous tango between us, and we’re rushing up to that edge together. Our groans and staccato movements fill the air, echoing off the walls.

I piston stronger, striking deep and quick as I squeeze onto Ivy’s hips. She’s this tiny thing compared to me, and it feels indescribably good to claim her and fill her like this.

“Xade,” her tone is strained, and I can feel exactly what she feels, “I—fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Ivy cries out, her body crashing through an orgasm that makes her pussy deliver a vice-like grip on my cock. Her eyes roll back in her head as it drops backward, and I hold her pressed to my chest, giving her everything I have—and more.

I’m gone, climaxing right along with her. The sensation is blinding, and my shaft kicks hard as I release my spend deep inside her.

It’s exquisite. It’s perfection.

And it’s all because of her.Ivy.

The moment slows down, and eventually, I pull Ivy into my arms as I lie back against the arm of the couch.

“I don’t think I can move.” She giggles softly.

“Well,” I smile down at her, kissing the top of her head, “the good news is that you don’t have to. Daisy’s having a sleeping over with Mia again. We’ve got all night.”

Ivy hums, turning into my chest and snuggling in. “Good. That’s very,verygood.”

“Hey, sweetie!”I open my arms as Daisy runs up the steps of the house and leaps into my waiting hug. “Did you have fun?”

She grins from ear to ear, and I smile back, already knowing the answer. “Yes! Princesses and movie tent and popcorn!”

Mason stands with Daisy’s bag on the porch, and as I switch Daisy to my hip, I gesture for him to follow me inside.

“Another hit, Mason. These weekly sleepovers were a great idea. Come on, I’ll pay you with a drink.”

He nods, the corners of his mouth turning down in an upside-down smile. “Don’t mind if I do.”

As I walk him inside, I set Daisy down in the living room with a show on, and she happily watches TV as I get Mason and me a beer.

We crack them open at the island, each taking a stool, and I let out a sigh. It’s only been an evening, but I’ll admit that the house felt too quiet this morning without her.

“Looking a little ragged around the edges there, Xaden. You feeling alright?”

Raising my brows, I try to avoid swallowing too hard at the obvious call out. I knew I didn’t look particularly “rested,” but damn.

“Just didn’t sleep much last night. That’s all.”

Mason cocks a brow, immediately reading into the situation, and I really wish he wasn’t so insightful.

“Oh?” The insinuating tone in his voice is thick as fog. “And why’s that?”

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