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Hollow Vale, Crestwood Hills x

Again, he wastes no time texting back.

Cool

I roll my eyes and put down my phone, plugging it in and lying back on my bed.

Then I picture Mr Ledger again, angry and jealous that I’m going on a date with a boy, and I slip my hand between my thighs and find my naked warmth again as I close my eyes and dream.

*

Guilt crushes my chest like a vice as I shut the door to my bedroom, closing my eyes and leaning back against the door.

What the fuck would you have done if she’d seen you? She would’ve screamed so loud the neighbours would’ve called the cops.

I have no idea what came over me, what inspired me to cross the line like that, but I know it was wrong, and yet… I didn’t mishear her.

She said my name.

Her voice resonates in my head as the room swirls around me. This is bad. This is wrong.

Blake.

Her naked curves, blurred behind the glass, her sweet skin, her little frame, her thrusting hands, clutching her breasts, her red hair slick as her mouth opened wide.

Blake.

I am rock hard.

Every ounce of my soul is trying to take control of my body, to force me back inside that room, inside that shower… inside her. But I know I can’t. It’s wrong. I’m wrong.

I lock my door and back away from it until my legs hit the edge of my bed and then as I breathe and stare at the wood, I unbuckle my belt.

I hear the shower shut down, hear the light to her little bathroom flick off, picture her stepping out into her room again, her hair wet, her tight body wrapped inside her towel, bare and naked underneath as she drips.

Fuck.

I really need to get out of here, tonight. I need to fix myself and get past this. I haven’t been with anyone in so long that the first pretty girl with any proximity to me has become an inappropriate fixation.

I need to fuck someone. Anyone. But first I have to stop myself from walking back in there.

I sit down, unbutton my jeans and my briefs, and listen…

Silence.

Then I take a deep breath, close my eyes, lie back, hold myself in my hand, and slowly, I begin to pump.

I try not to think of her, but even after a few seconds, I can’t help it.

Her sweet face.

Her pink lips.

Her eyes wide.

Her pussy opening up as I slide my cock inside her.

Her voice.

Hermoans.

The feel of her skin against mine as she trembles.

Blake.

And I shudder and come.

*


Tags: Brianna Skylark Erotic