Page 19 of Chasing His Nanny


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I reach until I find the top of her zipper and slowly I pull it down, letting my finger slide over her spine as I do. “No Bree.” I kiss the back of her neck. “I’m going to undress you.”

Her body trembles and she inhales sharply as her dress floats down her body, landing in a puddle around her feet.

Lifting her hair with one hand, I push it over one shoulder to give me access to her delectable throat.

I tilt her head to the side and brush my lips against her cheek. Her body shivers so hard I’m sure she’s about to drop to the floor. I let go of her hair and wrap my arm around her waist and pull her back to my chest.

“This is so wrong,” I whisper in her ear before I trace my tongue over the rapid beats of her pounding pulse.

“One night...” She trembles against me when I suck on the delicate skin of her neck.

“Turn around.” My voice is gravelly and my heart beats too quickly. I’m about to see the look in her eyes and decide if we can go further or not.

She pivots on her heels and when she stops, her tongue darts over her lips and my dick hardens as I envisage her sucking my cock.

Not yet though. First, everything is for her.

My gaze roams to her perky breasts and the pale-pink nipples that form hard little points.

“No bra.”

“I don’t have the right type for the dress, luckily I’m not big in the boob department.”

“But perfect.” Her eyes meet mine. She gives me a shy smile, and I know she liked the comment. “And I can’t wait to taste them.”

I take her hand as I step back until I’m sitting on her bed again. I wrap my arm around her waist and tug her closer. Close enough for her breasts to be in my face. I cup one gorgeous breast. Her breath stutters when I lick at the tight bud of the other.

“Dr. Havers...”

“I told you, Red. It’s Sebastian or Bast. You choose.”

Her hand touches my head with a gentleness that is so like her, but when her fingers slide through my locks, I bite on her nipple and she grips my hair, moaning.

Swirling my tongue around her nipple as I squeeze my palm around her other breast.

“Bast...”

I love how breathy my name is on her tongue. I love it more how responsive she is.

“I know what you need, Red.” I tap her ass. “Crawl to the top of the bed.” She gives me a look that says, ‘what the hell?’ but I ignore it.

She lowers her hands on the mattress, her leg lifts, and she rests it on the bed and then the other. Right now, I’m tempted to bite her perfect round ass, but this is Bree, and I don’t know how she’ll take it. As she crawls, my dick hardens. It’s like a steel bar.

“Once you get to the top, I want you to turn and sit with your back to the headboard.”

She glances over her shoulder. “Aren’t you going to...” She hesitates.

I step back, tilting my head to one side as I cross my arms over my chest. “Who’s in charge, Red?”

She huffs, turns around and continues to crawl up the bed and I smile as I watch her gorgeous ass, only a lacy g-string covering where I want to be. And now my erection is hurting as it presses against the material of my pants.

“Have you touched yourself before?”

She falters as her head glances over her shoulder again. “Yes, but I thought you ... you know.”

“I want to see how you make yourself come.”

“But—“ Her cheeks redden as she turns on the bed and sits where I asked her to. “That’s private. I don’t think I can get myself off in front of you.”

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