Page 52 of The Accidental Nanny
He slides the straps of my top down, so I am standing in front of him in just my black matching underwear.
“Perfect,” he murmurs. “You are absolutely perfect.”
I want to make a joke to break the tension, but I’m too scared. What if I’m not perfect?
Alex undoes his belt, quickly unbuttons his trousers, and pulls them off. His body is flawless. His erection is evident through his boxers.
“Are you sure you still want to do this?” he asks, standing in front of me.
“Yes,” I murmur, my head swimming.
He pulls down his boxers. I stare at his dick.
“What?” he asks curiously, looking down.
“Oh, I thought it would be bigger.”
His eyebrows raise. “Thanks for the insult.”
“I just mean all the books I’ve read?—”
“What books? I’ve never seen you read a book.” I needed to think for a moment.
“Fine, social media posts. They all suggest a cock is nine inches long and really thick. The girl always questions if it will fit. Yours will fit no problem.” I laugh at my own words. God, I'm making this worse.Shut up, Gemma.
“This is the real world. Anyway, it’s above average. It’s almost six inches. Trust me, it gets the job done.” He takes my hand and pulls me towards him.
“Oh. Let’s see if it works then.”
“You did not just say that.” He snorts.
“Nope,” I say, looking to my left, but he moves my face back towards his, making me look at him.
“I want you so bad,” he whispers.Our lips are soon on each other.
“I want you too.”
He undoes my bra, sliding it off and dropping it to the floor. He kisses me again. His hands slide down my body, pulling my thong off. He kneels in front of me, parting my legs just enough so he can taste me with his tongue. He works hard on my clit. I can't stop the moans from leaving my mouth. It's unlike anything I have ever felt.
“You taste like heaven.” He pulls away, I don’t want him to stop. “Lie down, I’ll be back in a minute. I need to get a condom.”
“I’m on the pill,” I say, grabbing his hand.
He looks at me with lust-filled eyes as I climb onto the bed and lie back, spreading my legs. He settles down between them, kissing my inner thigh.
“So beautiful. So perfect.” He licks my sex again, this time swirling his tongue around my clit. He knows what he’s doing.
I groan his name softly. He dives into me, tasting me, searching me. Closing my eyes, I feel his finger replace his tongue. He curls the digit inside of me, and I squirm at his touch. I've played with myself before, but it was nothing in comparison. This is ecstasy.
“That’s amazing,” I groan.
“I know,” he jokes.
He adds another finger before he starts working them in and out of me. My hips move involuntarily.
“I want to taste you too,” I tell him.
Alex smirks. “Next time.”
