Page 47 of Christmas Nanny


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I lost my pants and went to kneel beside her, stroking her cheek. “You’re so fucking hot, wide open like this.”

She turned to me and sucked my thumb into her mouth, the greenest eyes blazing with arousal. It lit a fire low in my belly, one that shot out in tendrils, snaking and creeping until finally coming together in a horny, tangled knot right in my crotch. I was so hard my cock ached with it. Throbbed with my need for release.

But I didn’t want to touch it. Didn’t want my hand to be the one to soothe it into submission.

I watched Adrian slide into her again, a little more this time. Maren arched her back to angle her hips just right, and he pushed in all the way. Relief and pleasure swirled over her face, lighting up the air around us with a long, drawn out moan.

Miles’ strokes became faster, his mouth pulled in a terse line of concentration, eyes never leaving the spot where their hips were coming together. I, on the other hand, couldn’t tear my gaze from her mouth and the way she sucked on my finger. So much hunger she could barely contain.

“Turn her over.” I couldn’t wait anymore.

Adrian pulled out with a disappointed groan, but it didn’t last too long. Between him at her hips and Miles at her waist, they had Maren on all fours, primed and ready.

“You looked so good doing that to my finger,” I said, coming to stand in front of her, my dick throbbing in anticipation.

Adrian thrust into her from behind, and the force of it sent her rocking forward on her knees and hands. Enough to bring her open mouth right to the tip of cock. The first contact was a little sloppy, her lips wet with saliva as they closed around me. She let out a deep, resonant moan that snaked through my shaft with a jolt, pulling my balls tight as I fought to hold back an early exit to the party I just joined.

Miles came to stand by her head, whispering words of encouragement as he gathered her hair from her face and held it loosely between her shoulder blades. His eyes never left her mouth, and hers never left mine, lids fluttering slowly as she sucked me in, cheeks hollow. Once she was steady on her knees, even with Adrian driving into her, she brought up a hand to massage my balls and it fucking ended me.

I gripped her head with both my hands, holding her steady while I fucked her juicy mouth, pushing right to the back of her throat until her eyes teared up. Until she was gagging for me.

“Oh, God,” Adrian groaned, leaning low over her back. He’d been watching us too, and I knew exactly how much that turned him on.

His movements sped up, rocking Maren faster as she coasted her flat tongue along the underside of my cock. When she reached the tip again, she dipped her tongue into the slit and then, still looking up at me, swallowed me in again with suction that made my knees weak. She let go of my balls to bring her hand to the back of my thigh, gripping me firmly to steady the slight sway in my legs. So fucking hot.

“She likes it when you come on her.” Miles had moved, and was now standing by Adrian who was about to lose himself in her. Heslapped her ass cheek hard enough to make the sting vibrate in the fucked out tension, and Maren moaned again.

I clenched my teeth and, using both hands, guided her head back. She released me with a light smacking sound, and licked her lips, all hooded eyes and swollen lips.

The heat from her body pressed close, flushed neck and cheeks making me want to drive into her again. One glance, and I saw the way her thighs quivered under Adrian’s movements. She was close. And every shudder sent a surge of arousal through me. I loved watching the tension swirl and coil, matching our desire at every turn.

“Not yet,” I said, she stopped the smooth roll of her hips, staring up at me with slight confusion. I grazed my thumb across her cheek. “You heard me. I don’t want you to come just yet. Understand?”

Her fingers clinging to the edge of the ottoman turned white, but she nodded briskly.

“You’re so fucking beautiful like this.”

Adrian’s movements had slowed as his concentration peaked. He was almost at the point of no return. I moved along Maren’s side, ghosting my fingers down her spine until she shivered all over, the muscles in her thighs and back twitching under the pressure of her looming climax.

“Not yet,” I repeated, and shared a knowing look with Adrian and Miles.

Adrian pumped into her one last time then together, we helped Maren pivot onto her back. Miles and I braced her legs behind her knees, and she pushed up onto her elbows to watch with ravenous gaze as Adrian finished himself onto her reddened pussy. Her hand shot down almost instantly, fingering throughthe mix of Adrian’s come and her juices to flick her clit over and over.

“Oh, God.” Adrian jerked a few more times until there was nothing left to give, and collapsed in a heap against one of the shelves to catch his breath.

“Now?” She gazed at me, her bottom lip trembling with how close she was. Her fingers still working the bud between her legs that was swollen stiff with pent up arousal.

I came around to where Adrian had been standing seconds ago, and lowered myself to her pussy. Her feverish movements paused and she held her breath.

“You come when I tell you,” I said, and guided my cock to her entrance.

“Wait—”

Miles’ eyes were dark and smoldering—the battle between control and pure desire—and it made my pulse tick up. He moved behind her and slid his flat palms beneath her shoulders. Easing her up, he edged onto the ottoman just enough so she could lie back against him, fully onto his chest and the hard-on straining flush with his stomach. The friction alone had him shaking as he settled into a fevered rocking motion behind her.

He reached around to tease her nipples, and nodded at me. I moved to sit in front of her, draping her legs over my knees for better access. Her breathing grew shallow and quick, hips rolling in anticipation as I slid my shaft into the wet heat between her folds, adding special pressure over her clit. Up and down, I teased her like that a few times, wanting to draw it out.

“Just breathe…” I told her, fighting my body’s instinct to come undone and get it over with.