Page 25 of Nanny Crush
Holding her tight against me, I kiss her again as I move us through the house. Keeping one hand on her, I hold the rail of the stairs with the other as I walk her up to my bedroom. I kick the door closed behind us and lay her onto the bed, covering her body with mine.
It’s been too long since I’ve been here. I’ve been so busy with work and kids that I haven’t even gone out on a single date since the divorce three years ago. I’m wound so tight I could snap at any moment, but there’s no way I’m letting her off that easy. Not after the tension of the last month.
While I kiss her, my hands are busy caressing her body. I massage her tits, gently pinch her nipples to harden them, and then they move down to her hips where they untie her bikini. I pull the wet material away as I start kissing my way down her body. My mouth is practically watering to taste her. I kiss over her breasts, down her stomach and to the junction between her legs. The moment I run my tongue between her folds, her hips buck upward, and she lets out a loud moan that only pushes me to do it again and again.
She tastes just as sweet as I imagined. My hands grip her ass as my mouth continues to push her closer to the edge. I suck her nub into my mouth and flick my tongue against it again and again. Her hands are turning into fists as she holds onto the sheet, moaning and shivering with every lap of my tongue. When I slide two fingers into her, she comes undone. Her body is quivering, unable to hold still as I bring her closer and closer to orgasm. She’s panting and moaning and whimpering while calling out my name. I feel her muscles tighten around my fingers and my dick throbs to be inside her, too.
After she’s ridden every last wave of her release and her body falls limply onto the bed, I begin kissing my way back up her stomach. She’s breathless, her tits quickly rising and falling before my very eyes. I suck a hard nipple into my mouth just as her hand lands on my chest. She pushes me back, and I take the hint, releasing her breast as I sit back on my knees between her parted legs.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, worrying that I’ve done something wrong, something she doesn’t like.
She sits up with a smirk. “It’s only fair that I get to taste you, too,” she says, pushing against my chest until I’m lying on the bed, my head at the foot of the bed. She gets up on her knees and she kisses me softly, teasingly. When she pulls away from my mouth, she bites my collar bone and a fire ignites in my stomach, not even realizing how much I like her nibbles. She kisses and bites down my chest and stomach as she pulls my pants down over my hips. My dick is standing up, begging for her attention.
She wraps her hand around my base and just feeling her soft skin against me is almost enough to push me past my breaking point. I haven’t been touched like this in so long. The moment she slides my tip into her hot mouth, I let out a moan as my eyes flutter closed. Her left hand is wrapped around my dick and her right is at my side. I wrap my hand around her forearm, squeezing as the pressure becomes more and more intense.
She works her mouth lower and lower until she can take no more of me. I feel my head pressing against the back of her throat and when she silently gags, her muscles clench around it, making me see stars. I release her arm and tangle my fingers into her hair as she works me faster and faster. Her sucking abilities are out of this world. She seems to know the exact right amount of pressure and the perfect speed to have me bursting at the seams.
“Sasha, you have to stop,” I whisper, not sure if I want her to stop or not, but I’m not giving up until I’m blowing my load deep inside her.
She doesn’t stop. In fact, she works faster. I can feel my release begin to rise and my body tightens with anticipation. “Fuck, Sasha,” I moan. “I’m going to explode. You have to stop.”
She digs her nails into my hip like she’s holding on and has no plans of stopping. My release raises higher than it’s ever been before, and my hips begin to thrust into her mouth as my balls tighten up. My release washes over me, and I spill myself into her mouth. She swallows it and keeps going. I lose my mind while she sucks the last drops of come from my dick and keeps sucking. My hands move up to her hair, grabbing and pulling as she takes me past any typical orgasm and somehow opens a whole new world for me. My breathing stops even though my heart races on. Every inch of my body is tingling, and every hair is standing on end. I’m dizzy and it feels like the whole world is spinning around me. When she finally pulls back and releases me, I suck in a deep breath and feel everything begin to slow.
Chapter Thirteen
SASHA
I’ve never wanted someone so much in my entire life. Having him in my mouth, hearing my name fall from his lips, watching him come undone, has only made me hotter. My last orgasm has been forgotten as the need consumes me all over again. After he’s rode every last possible wave of his release, I pull back and kiss up his stomach, licking, sucking, and biting every rock-hard ab muscle I cross. I suck his nipple into my mouth and bite down on it with just enough pressure. His hands are twisted in my hair and he yanks my mouth up to his where he kisses me deeply. I straddle him and feel his big cock coming alive again. After only a few moments of us kissing, of me nipping his lip, and my nails digging into his skin, he’s fully at attention.
I move my hips downward and his tip finds my opening. I press further and he slips inside. The moment he does, he moans into my mouth and his hands tighten in my hair, pulling at the roots. Slowly, I sink down inch by inch until he has nothing left to give me. His hands move from my hair down to my hips. He squeezes them and holds me in place, not allowing me to move. He pulls me down harder, and I can’t stop myself from rolling my hips. My clit grinds against him and a spark ignites in my belly.
“Fuck, Sasha,” he moans into my mouth. “You’re perfect,” he says, squeezing my hips. “So, fucking perfect.” His eyes flutter closed as he begins lifting me up and pulling me back down. My head falls back, and my mouth opens as whimpers come out.
I feel my body already tightening around him, and I know it won’t be long before I’m shattering again. When he pulls me down his length, I roll my hips and give my clit just the right amount of friction. With each thrust and each roll of my hips, I’m getting closer and closer to exploding. Finally, one last thrust is all it takes and my release rains down on me. It’s like my mind somehow leaves my body. There’s no thinking, only acting and my body knows exactly how to move to keep my release going as long as possible. I ride out every last wave, moaning and calling out his name. When my orgasm begins to end, I open my eyes and look down at him, only to find his eyes open. He’s been watching me the entire time and his eyes are smoldering with lust and need.
“You’re so sexy when I make you come,” he says, rolling his hips and making me cry out again. With my release, everything feels more sensitive.
He rolls us over, taking his place on top of me. “I love the sound of my name leaving your lips,” he says, thrusting into me. “I love the feeling of your long, sexy legs wrapped around my hips.” He thrusts again, deeper. “And I love that I can taste myself on your tongue like I’ve branded you as mine.” His mouth smashes against mine and his tongue slips into my mouth, dancing with my own. “Mine,” he says against my lips.
His words, his big cock going deeper and deeper inside of me, it’s all enough to have another orgasm building. He pulls back, taking an ankle in each hand and he spreads my legs wide as he continues to thrust into me. I look at him only to find him looking at where we’re connected. He’s going so deep that I know it’s only a matter of time before I explode, but to give him more of a show, I allow my hand to descend, my fingers rubbing against my clit while he fills me.
When I do that, his eyes move back to mine and my mouth opens as another moan escapes. His jaw tightens and his eyes become hooded and dark. He likes watching me touch myself, and I keep rubbing as he keeps thrusting until my release rises as high as it can before it explodes. My eyes shut as I ride the waves and his hips begin to move faster. His thrusts become crazy and hard and when I open my eyes, I see his shut as he gives in to the feeling of joining me at crossing the finish line.
He pumps into me until there is nothing else to give, and when it’s over, he collapses beside me. We’re both breathing hard, and my heart is hammering against my chest like a jackhammer. My toes are numb, and my knees are shaking. His hand lands on my hip and he pulls me closer to him as he kisses my shoulder, neck, jaw, and lips.
“I’ve always been a selfish bastard and that’s not stopping with you,” he says, tangling his hand into my hair as he kisses me hard and deep.
I end the kiss when I need air and he says, “When I saw you touching yourself, it was everything I could do to hold off my release. That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” He kisses down my neck and over to my shoulder. He rolls me onto my side so my back is against his chest and he slides himself back into me. “I can’t fucking get enough of you,” he says, thrusting harder and making me cry out.
My body is sore and tired, but I can’t stop myself from wanting him. We may never get this again and if that’s the case, I will ride every inch of him for the rest of the night if he’ll let me. His hand reaches around to hold my breast, his thumb and forefinger pinching my nipple as he thrusts into me from behind.
“You’re going to have to beg me to stop, Sasha,” he whispers into my ear as his hips continue moving. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Don’t stop,” I beg.
With his right arm under my neck and his hand on my breast, his left hand moves down between my legs, rubbing my clit as he pushes inside of me.
I lift my leg to give him more room, and the next thing I know, he’s rolling under me and pulling me on top so I’m riding him backwards. His hand is still between my legs and his right hand moves to my ass. Without warning, he slides a finger into my ass, and I feel so full and overwhelmed that I explode on contact. My release is stronger than I’ve ever felt before, and I don’t know what happens, but somehow there is a pool of liquid between us. It’s running off of his balls and thighs and soaking into the sheets on the bed. When my orgasm ends, it feels like my body has been completely spent. It’s all I can do to stay upright, and Liam seems to sense that. He holds onto my hips and thrust upward into me. Within seconds, he’s falling over the edge too.
