Page 60 of Nanny for the Grump


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“Say please.” The taunt must be expected, but as I circle my tongue around her clit, Liv whimpers.

“Please, damn you.”

I press my fingers into her, finding that sweet spot that sends her over the edge.

Her legs shake as her release claims her, and I groan against her clit, spurring it on. I don’t stop, either.

Fucking her with my fingers, I push Liv higher onto the desk, pulling her so that she lies across it. I work her faster, diving in and out of her as I hold her shoulders to the desk.

Her hips push up and back into my hand, and then I focus on her clit, rubbing that magic bundle of nerves.

Liv bites her fist to keep the moans from reaching down the hall, and I smack her clit lightly. My other hand joins in, and I thrust deep as I continue overloading her sensitive flesh.

Another release plows through her, and she arches up against my hand, trying in vain to squeeze her legs together.

“Oh, God. Noah, fuck!”

I wrap my hand over her mouth, silencing her, and as her breathing calms slightly, I demand another orgasm from her incredible body. She shakes against me, gripping my hand and digging her nails into me.

As it crests over her, I lift her hips and climb onto the desk, pulling her on top of me. As she comes back down, she’s fully seated on my cock, and I pump into her hard.

Squeezing her hips tightly, I bounce Liv up and down my shaft. Her curls tumble in waves as we thrust, and her head falls back.

I fuck as hard and fast as I can, slamming into her and sinking inside up to the hilt. Everything in the world, the universe, disappears, and it’s just us in this perfect moment.

Liv takes control, riding me, and I reach for her hair, pulling her head back as she swivels her hips.

That’s when I notice something on the desk, and a deliciously filthy idea shoots to the front of my mind.

As Liv slows, catching her breath, I pull her up and off me, repositioning her on all fours on top of my desk. I kneel behind her and reach for the tie I discarded after work the other day.

The tie is perfect to use in our erotic play, so I wrap the end around Liv’s wrists at her back, forcing her to brace her weight on her shoulders.

Liv gasps and then flexes against the binding with a smile. I smooth down her pussy and smack the fading red areas of her amazing ass, igniting them once more.

As she jumps from the slaps, Liv’s thighs squeeze. Watching my handprint appear on her skin is intoxicating, and the idea of her wearing proof of this moment makes me deliriously happy.

“You like being all tied up for me, don’t you? All mine.”

“Mmm.” Liv groans. “I’m at your command, Mr. Steele.”

Thrusting myself all the way inside her, I hold the end of my tie in one hand while I pull Liv up by her hair with the other. She moans around the constriction, and I can feel her pussy tighten around me.

“Come for me, little peach.”

I fuck hard and fast, Liv’s body completely yielding to mine. She comes undone and soars through another orgasm, trembling beneath me.

“Again.”

Harder. Faster. Deeper. I drive my shaft into her tight pussy, claiming every inch of her as mine.

Liv quakes around me, and the fluttering doesn’t stop as I pound into her. Her breathy moans are ceaseless, and the smack of my hips against hers fills the room.

“Oh, God, Noah. Please.” Her words are short whispers punctuated by my thrusts. “Please come.”

“My naughty girl is begging for it, huh?”

I release her hair, and help Liv collapse back onto the desk. My thrusts press her cheek into the wood, and I reach down, rubbing her sensitive clit.

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