Well, that’s done it for me.
“Evan, don’t stop. I think I’m gonna…”
“Let me see you come for me again, trouble. Let me feel that pussy clench around my cock.Fuck. Yes.”
And it does. I orgasm loudly, yelling his name, which causes him to fuck me faster. After I’ve come back down, he pulls out, which makes me pout, but flips me around until my chest is pressed against the wet bench, and my ass is in the air for him.
Landing a hard slap to it, Evan chuckles when I wiggle, desperate to be full again, and he slips back in. His hands dig into the globes of my ass while his hips collide with them each time he bottoms out.
This position allows him to fuck me deeper. Faster. I’m utterly breathless, unable to fill my lungs, but the chase is addictive.
Evan’s thighs hitting the back of mine.
Our moans, tangled like a mess of thin thread.
The quiet stirring of the lake behind us.
My own heartbeat, beating in time with Evan’s.
Those are all I hear for the next few minutes while he curls himself over me and links his hands with one of mine.
And when pleasure blossoms deep in my abdomen again, spiralling so tightly that it feels like it’s going to explode inside of me, my nails dig into Evan’s knuckles, and I cry out, which makes his dick twitch as he leaps off that cliff seconds after me. He spills over my ass, the liquid hot and sticky.
“Shit, Flo,” he mumbles after I’ve turned over, leaning against the bench since my shaking legs definitely can’t take my weight right now.
“I know,” I respond.
We cling to each other. We’re both damp and out of breath, and a chuckle sounds from my throat once I get enough oxygen in me.
“What?” he questions with a grin.
“Evan West, fucking his nanny on a public bench, where anyone could have walked past and seen.” I tut, trailing my pointer finger down his hair-dusted chest. “Howscandalousof you.”
25: Evan
We’ve been scandalous all evening. I took Flo back to the house, where we intended to shower, but ended up fucking again up against my living room wall. And after that, I brought her to another orgasm with my fingers on the bathroom counter while we waited for the shower to heat up.
I can’t get enough of this woman. She invigorates me. Makes me feel alive again. Makes me feel like I’m not just the single dad and NFL player, but aperson—a person she actually wants to spend time with because she enjoysme. All of me.
But Bennett should be here soon with Leo. The film ends in around fifteen minutes.
“Alright, quick shower,” I instruct as I grasp Flo’s hand and step into the shower. Once I place her on the in-shower bench, I turn the heat up a little more. Flo likes it steaming hot—I’m secretly convinced she’s Satan in disguise who’s come to tempt me—so I make sure it’s scalding enough for her.
She’s exhausted, fluttering her long, thick lashes and smiling before saying, “I think you fucked my brains out.”
My body hums with a quiet chuckle, and I help her stand, and sigh with contentment when she rests her head against my chest. I waste no time in swapping us so she’s under the jets, and then I grab her heavenly apple shampoo and lather it up, delving into her hair.
Flo moans, and I murmur, “No more sounds like that or I’m going to be tempted to fuck you in this shower.”
Her eyes are closed and her face is tired yet relaxed, but she still encourages me by saying, “Maybe you should.”
“Another time.”
“Will there be another time?” Her eyes are open now, bold and staring up. “I mean, I get it if this is just some kind of moment of weakness and you want to pretend it never happened after tonight. I’m not staying here, and Coach Darrell has got other nannies lined up for the job, but… what happens now? Do we just go back to how we were before?” Her face tells me she doesn’t like the idea of that.
I’m not the kind of man to fuck and dump. Sex is special to me, and I don’t give myself over to just anyone.
“I don’t exactly know what this means, Flo, but I care about you—a lot. If you want this to be a one-time thing, you can forget about it tomorrow. I personally can’t, but I would understand if it was what you wanted. I know you’re leaving, and we don’t have much time left together, but you make me feel good, so I’d like to enjoy the rest of what we have left together.”
