Sharing their nanny, p.6
Sharing Their Nanny, page 6
“So fucking good,” he said.
She sank her fingers into his hair, biting her lip and trying to control her body, but he was just so good. She didn’t care that the stairs were digging into her back, or that anyone could enter his home and see them.
Max took her clit into his mouth, using his teeth to scour around the nub. The slight pain was almost too much, but it wasn’t enough.
“Max, please, please,” she said.
“You want to come?” he asked.
“Yes, please, yes.”
He growled against her pussy, but he wasn’t one to give up. He licked at her clit. His tongue slid back and forth expertly.
Not once did he stop, and it felt so good to finally being eaten by him once again. She was so close. Max took her to the edge of release, held her there, and then as if he knew her body better than she did, he pushed her over the peak.
She screamed his name, not wanting him to stop.
His face was pressed against her pussy, and he groaned against the lips of her sex.
Before she had even come down though, she watched him lift up, going to the opening of his trousers.
Within seconds, he had his cock free, and he was so hard.
She had done this to him.
Right there on the steps, he placed the tip of his cock to her entrance, and then his blue eyes were focused on her. Slowly, inch by inch, he sank inside her.
There was no condom.
In the back of her mind, she knew she should be telling him to stop, but she couldn’t. With each inch he drove inside her, it was more pleasure than ever before. He gripped her hips and pulled her against him. She held on to the banister, trying to keep herself still as Max fucked her in the middle of the stairs.
This was so dangerous, but he felt so good.
He grabbed the edge of her sweater, and like her tights and panties, it ended up torn. Max was so strong, he took her breath away.
He groaned and held himself still within her. She didn’t know what he was doing as he stared down at them. She felt his fingers at her pussy as he spread the lips around his length.
“Now that is so fucking sexy,” he said. “Seeing your pussy filled with my cock.”
She had never been part of such dirty talk, and he aroused her so greatly. He held her open even as he pulled out of her until only the tip remained.
“I’ve never thought a pussy could look so fucking good.”
Raine moaned as he slowly started to fuck her, taking his sweet time as he pushed inside her. Max didn’t look away but watched her take his dick. She was so close to another release. She didn’t know how he did it, but he suddenly let go of her pussy, grabbed her hips, and took her hard.
He slammed into her multiple times, taking her to the edge, and when she didn’t think she was going to be able to survive, she felt him tense and the flood of his cum as he spilled inside her.
The moment it was over, panic filled her, and she tried to hide it.
Max lifted up, and she waited for the coldness that he’d shown her. She waited, but he looked into her eyes, and she knew he saw her.
There was no coldness.
No emptiness.
He cupped her cheek, his thumb running across her lips. “I … couldn’t wait,” he said.
She smiled. “Er, I … didn’t expect you home,” she said.
“Lake is at school?”
She chuckled. “Yes.” She would have had to be completely out of her mind to not stop him if Lake had been home. Her charge was very adept at making her way around the house.
Max eased out of her. Raine went to move, but he held her hips in place.
“What’s the matter?” she asked.
He cupped her pussy, and she moaned as he began to push his cum back inside her. “That is where it belongs,” he said.
She licked her lips, feeling his fingers as they pushed more of his cum deep inside her.
“Please,” she said.
His thumb went to her clit. She whimpered, not thinking she could take another second of his touch, but as he stroked her nub, she only felt arousal. It was hot.
“Come for me, Raine.”
He pumped his fingers inside her as he touched her clit, and she melted against him. There was no other way she could think.
With Max’s deep voice and the way he commanded it, he was a master of her body, and she was at his mercy.
“Now, isn’t this a beautiful sight to come home to,” Dylan said.
Raine opened her eyes and saw Dylan standing right behind Max.
“I saw her bent over the stairs getting the staircase ready, and you know I’m a sucker for a beautiful ass,” Max said.
“I can see that. Has he already fucked you?” Dylan asked.
Raine nodded.
“Did you love it?”
“Yes.”
“Good.”
She couldn’t stop herself from looking down the front of his pants and seeing the evidence of his arousal.
“Don’t you think it’s time we move it from the stairs?” Dylan asked. “Those steps can’t be good for her back.”
Max pulled his fingers from her pussy, and the smirk on his face had her heart racing. “Where do you suggest?”
****
Dylan had been walking around the city, pretty pissed off with Max and just life in general. He should have come straight home, but seeing Max with Raine the moment he walked through the door, that had been a fucking dream.
He opened his bedroom door as Max carried a wriggling Raine through it. She was completely naked now, and she looked so beautiful. From the moment he saw them together on the steps, he’d been hard as rock.
Max placed her gently on the bed and stepped aside. “Your turn.”
Dylan quickly removed his clothes. He wasn’t interested in taking his time or prolonging the inevitable.
With Max playing the avoidance card, as far as he was concerned, he didn’t have a lot of time. He needed to get his best friend to see Raine was the woman for them.
Raine sat up, pushing her hands behind her, almost as if she was offering herself up to him. “I’m ready for you,” she said.
He took a step toward her, cupping her face and kissing her hard. Raine moaned his name against his lips, and he glided down, kissing her neck and sucking on her pulse.
She gasped and moaned.
Dylan couldn’t resist touching her body. He stroked his hands down toward her breasts and caressed the hard, pebbled nipples.
She was so responsive to the smallest of touches. He didn’t know how either he or Max were going to survive.
He pushed her toward the bed, and she fell against it, spreading her legs for him. Staring down at her pretty pussy with some of Max’s cum still spilling out of her entrance was so damn enticing.
Gripping his length, he nudged her up the bed until she lay against the pillows, and he ran the tip between her slit.
She moaned his name. “Yes, Dylan, yes,” she said.
He put his hands on her bent knees, and for a few seconds, he stroked back and forth, teasing her, drawing her closer to orgasm, and making her take all of him.
The way she thrashed on the bed with each touch across her clit told him she was so close, and that Max had done an amazing job in getting her prepped.
All he wanted to do was fuck her, but instead, he took his time, learning her body, getting her used to the feel of him.
Each moan and every whimper made it even harder for him to deny her. Did she have any idea what she was doing to him? How hungry she made him?
When he couldn’t wait to feel her wrapped around his length any longer, he moved the tip of his dick down to her entrance, and then staring into her brown eyes, he filled her. The temptation to just fuck into her like an animal was strong, but he held himself back, taking his sweet time, watching her as she took him.
He waited until he was halfway inside her before taking hold of her hands and pressing them above her head.
“Do you have any idea how long I’ve waited for you?” he asked.
She shook her head.
“So fucking long,” he said.
Tensing up his body, he thrust to the hilt inside her.
Raine cried out as he gave her every single part of him. Every inch filling her up to the point of no return. She whimpered and thrust up against him.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Max was already hard once again and wanted Raine.
“I hope you’re ready for what we’re going to do to you,” he said.
“What are you going to do to me?”
Dylan leaned in close and pressed his lips against her ear. “We’re going to have a lot of fun with you.”
He had a plan. It wasn’t a genius plan, but he hoped it would be one that would show his friend he could have it all.
“Do you want her to suck your cock?” Dylan asked.
“You don’t want to enjoy her all to yourself?”
“There’s going to be plenty of time for me to enjoy her to myself.” He pulled out of her, and with ease, flipped her over onto her stomach so she was on her knees. Dylan put her into a position so it would be easy to take both of them.
He stroked between her legs, feeling how wet she was.
Putting his dick back inside her pussy, he glanced over to see Max wrapping her long brown locks around his fist and presenting the tip of his dick to her waiting mouth. “You want it?” he asked.
She moaned her appreciation.
So submissive and so giving at the same time.
Dylan stroked his hands over the curves of her ass, spreading the cheeks wide and taking a peek at her tight little asshole. He was going to fuck that one day. He couldn’t resist teasing her with what he wanted. Stroking his thumb down the crack of her ass, he groaned as she tensed up.
“Don’t worry, baby, not yet.” He’d take her soon though, and he was going to enjoy getting her ready for him.
Going back to her hips, he gripped them tightly and began to fuck her, taking his pleasure, feeling the start of his orgasm riding through his body and threatening to take over.
He filled her as Max took possession of her mouth.
The sounds of her sucking and taking cock was so hypnotic to him. This wasn’t just a quick dirty fuck to him. No. He wanted forever, and so long as he played his cards right, he was going to get forever as well.
He watched Max, his best friend, enraptured by Raine even as he tried to hide it.
Max liked to pretend he had no feelings, that he was a cold man, but the truth was that he’d been hurt one too many times to let anyone into his world. It was time for him and Raine to show Max there was no mistaking falling in love.
Chapter Seven
“Oh, wow, this is so cool,” Lake said.
Max smiled down at Lake as she took in the house. Raine had outdone herself as usual. After their afternoon together, she’d changed clothes, jeans and a large shirt this time, that did nothing to hide those curves he knew she had. It was a good effort. She got them both to work on the house.
He had never been one to care for Halloween. Dressing up and giving out candy to children had never appealed to him.
Raine made it fun though. She put on some Halloween music and then danced around him and Dylan.
He couldn’t get enough of her smile. He’d gladly have her smile at him for days, and with her sweetness, she was perfection.
“It really is.”
“Do you love Halloween, Uncle Max?” she asked.
Max crouched down toward her level. “I never used to, but I think I could get the hang of it this year. What do you think?”
She threw herself at him, holding him tightly. “Mommy used to love Halloween.”
He put his hand on his niece’s back, not sure what to do. This was all new territory to him.
Raine came to the main door, wiping her hands on a towel. She smiled at him and put two thumbs up.
He didn’t know why it made him feel a little more confident with Raine’s approval, but it did.
Max pulled the little girl closer to him. “Your mom was always a sucker for dressing up. I remember growing up, she would spend weeks before Halloween trying to pick out the perfect costume.”
“She did?” Lake asked.
“Yes. Er … would you like to see some?” His niece pulled away and tilted her head to the side.
“I have some pictures.” There wasn’t much of his life growing up he kept, but pictures had been difficult for him to throw away.
“I’d love that.”
She took his hand, and Max saw this as a sign to move forward.
“I’ll get you two some hot chocolate,” Raine said.
“Yes!” Lake fist-pumped the air. “She makes the best hot chocolate in the world.” She pointed for him to come down to her level, so he did. “But don’t ever tell my mommy. I don’t want to hurt her feelings.”
He smiled, not sure what to say. His sister had passed, and her feelings wouldn’t be hurt.
Walking to the office, he picked Lake up, then placed her on the sofa before going to the far bookshelf. He hadn’t looked at pictures in a long time. Even when he pulled the photo album out of the box to put it away, he didn’t linger unnecessarily.
With the album in his hands, he sat next to Lake and placed the book on her small legs. “There,” he said.
She opened to the first page, and he had forgotten it was taken during Halloween. “Is that my mommy?” she asked.
“Yes. I think that year I went as a scarecrow, and she went as a witch.” He had forgotten about dressing up himself for Halloween.
“Mommy looks funny.”
He smiled.
Raine came through twenty minutes later as Lake was only a quarter of the way through the photograph album.
“My mommy was pretty,” Lake said.
Raine chuckled. “I’ve got you some hot chocolate. I’ll go and organize dinner. Don’t forget to wash up afterward, Lake.”
“I won’t.”
Max watched Raine leave the room, admiring the curves of her ass as she did.
“Look, look, there’s another one,” Lake said.
He looked down at the pictures to see his sister in a mermaid costume. “Do you think I can be a mermaid?”
“I think you can be whatever you want to be. Your mom loved life, sweetheart. She loved to have fun, and I bet she would love to see you enjoying it again.” He had no idea if he was making sense to the young girl. Talking to children hadn’t been something he practiced, and it had been years since he was a kid.
Lake got to the end of the books, which completed at least five Halloweens and Christmases.
“I miss Mommy,” she said.
This was uncharted territory for him. “Er, I smell dinner, so I bet it’s not long until it’s ready. Why don’t you go and wash up and I’ll see how dinner is doing?”
Lake nodded, looking a little numb.
He winced as she put the book on the sofa and stared toward the door.
“Lake, sweetheart.” He picked up the book. “Why don’t you take this upstairs so you can look at it anytime?”
Her eyes lit up just a little, but he’d take it.
She rushed to him, wrapping her arms around his legs once again then taking the book from him. “Thank you, Uncle Max.”
He nodded his head and watched her go.
Max took one look back at his office before heading toward the kitchen where Raine was cooking. She was stirring inside some large pot with a wooden spoon when he entered.
“How did it go?”
Max told her what happened. Even down to Lake asking him not to tell her mommy.
“What do I do?” he asked. “Do I remind her that her mother is … dead?”
“Lake knows what happened to her mother, Max. It doesn’t mean she doesn’t still talk to her.”
“Isn’t that like … I don’t know … bad?”
“I don’t think it’s bad. Lake asked me if she could still talk to her mother. How she wanted to tell her about her day. She wanted to do it before she fell asleep, late at night. I didn’t see a problem. I’ve also asked Lake that when she wants to go and visit her mother, she can. She doesn’t live too far from where she was laid to rest.”
“You don’t think Halloween is bad for her?”
“Why would it be bad?” Raine asked.
“Ugh, I don’t know. Just the whole monsters and ghouls rising from the dead. I don’t want Lake to think she can bring her mother back.”
Raine smiled. “I don’t think Lake is going to be the star of a horror movie any time soon. She’s in mourning and she doesn’t want to forget her mother.”
****
Max was trying too hard with Lake.
Raine put the dishes onto the counter as Dylan came in to help. He was in the process of rolling up his sleeves.
“Where do you want me?” he asked.
“Have you ever washed up before?”
“Don’t be cheeky. I can do whatever you ask of me.”
She laughed as she tossed him a towel. “You can dry.”
“Dinner was good,” Dylan said.
“I’m glad.” She made a simple spaghetti with veggie balls, and a tomato sauce. It was one of her favorites, and she loved it.
After dinner, Max had offered to take Lake to get her ready for bed. Raine didn’t mind. She loved to see the two bond.
Lake had settled into living with her uncle quite quickly, but the school was also concerned that she wasn’t talking as much as a child her age should be. Raine didn’t know what to do, but she hoped in time that she’d come out of her shell a little more.
With the dishes done, she was in the process of wiping down the sink when arms wrapped around her waist.
“I missed you,” Dylan said.
Raine smiled and turned in his arms. “You had me a few hours ago.”
Dylan had gotten a call from one of the clubs and was asked to fix it. Max had stayed behind to go and pick up Lake, and she’d been putting the last of the Halloween decorations in place.
Lake would be staying over at her friends for the party in a couple of days.
They would have the whole house to themselves. No interruptions.
Dylan pressed his body against her back, and she closed her eyes, feeling him. The way he pressed his cock against her ass. The feel of him drove her crazy. To make matters worse, he stroked his hands up from her waist, going to her tits. She gasped as he pulled her back against him. His palms covered her tits as he pressed his face against her neck. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” he asked.
