Page 41 of Mountain Men’s Nanny

Her body twitched and spasmed as she groaned out loud, a fresh surge of juices flowing out of her pussy.

Carefully, Brie turned her back to me. I watched her ass move slowly in circles.

Gideon stood in front of her, leaning back as she worked her hands around his hardness, twisting them in sync with the rolling of her hips, purring as she rode me, and stroked him at the same time.

I was lost between the feeling of being inside her and the image of her pleasuring Gideon at the same time. I bucked my hips, thrusting into her harder, my need overpowering me.

I held her hips, letting her hover over me as I thrust up into her, making her moan with every thrust, filling her with my meat. Her stomach tightened.

I could hear Gideon breathe harder, her hands tightening around him as she milked him, licking the top of his dick, slurping at him hungrily. He held her shoulders while I held her hips, both of us giving as much as we were receiving.

I was sweating, gasping for breath as my cock pulsed inside her. I felt it throb, pressing into her, feeling her weight above me.

Gideon clenched first, growling. His body tightened as he held firmly onto Brie’s shoulders. Her hands moved faster over him as I bounced her faster over me. We moved frantically, the sounds of our pleasure rising louder and louder, echoing through the room.

Brie gasped, clenching my cock with her pussy, making me thrust harder to get in and out of her. It was intense: the firmness of the floor beneath the rug against my back, the warm wetness squelching from Brie as she matched me thrust for thrust while I watched her milk cum from Gideon’s throbbing dick. My body shuddered, toes curling as I spasmed, shooting my cum up into Brie.

She moved more slowly, rocking back and forth as my dick softened inside her. Gideon lay down on the rug, a satisfied expression spread across his face.

Brie had done something to me I had never imagined was possible. For her, I had crossed a line. I wanted her so badly, I didn’t care that I had to share her with another man. Not any man, Gideon, the man I trusted most, the man who knew all my secrets. I lay with Brie’s head on my chest, her hair plastered with sweat onto her forehead. And stroked her cheek gently.

“What are you doing to me, Brie?” I whispered.

20

A Storm’s Coming

~

Brie

The snow fell fast and heavily, and it made the cabin creak more. It weighed on the roof and made it impossible to make phone calls, go online, or just go outside. It had been days since I was outside, and the cabin fever was setting in again.

The rooms were getting smaller. I knew the markings on the walls, and we had just about run out of topics for casual conversation.

I watched Tobias brooding over my coffee cup. He withdrew into himself more; he openly looked at pictures of Lexi’s mother, thinking about her, though he never said anything about her to me. I could tell he missed her, maybe even wondered what life would have been like if she were still alive.

He wasn’t the only one being chased by ghosts. I had my own. I couldn’t call Holly. There was no way of knowing how the hospital investigation was going, but I thought about it more and more, turning possibilities over in my head. Had I made a mistake? Had someone else? Could we have missed something that cost a little girl her life? I thought about it a lot, but couldn’t ever come up with new answers. There was only what I already knew.

Gideon walked around aimlessly. He didn’t know how to do anything but guard. But the heavy snow meant no one could leave or come in. There were no news updates, and he just didn’t know what to do with himself. He would read listlessly, turning the pages of a book for a little while before giving up, bored, and look out the window. There was nothing to see there either.

Not even Gunner could find much to joke about. When he did, he laughed a short, sad sound. His smile hardly reached his eyes anymore. One evening, he stood next to me as I made a pot of hot chocolate, and I asked him how often he visited his family.

“I don’t,” he shrugged.

“Like never?”

“Well, there’s no one to visit,” he said with a short, joyless laugh.

I didn’t know what to say. I just watched him smile it off and try to make a joke about being a lone wolf.

“But I have you guys, so I know what family is like, and it’s not my permanent vibe,” he said and walked away from what had become an awkward moment.

Lexi spent hours by the fire, reading, playing board games, and falling asleep in my arms. Our routine had become frozen with the snow. There was no way we could get any classes going in a house full of bored, idle men.

The last straw was when our multiplication lesson turned into a push-up competition. Gunner thought it would be great motivation to see how high Lexi could multiply, and he and Gideon then, after teasing and goading Tobias, would do just as many push-ups until one of them just couldn’t go any more.

“Six times seven is 586!” Lexi screamed, focused more on the push-up tournament than actually getting the right answer.