Sharing Their Nanny (The Nannies)

Each moan seemed to echo through her own body, heightening her own arousal.

“Touch me, Raine,” he said.

She finally put her hands on his cock, feeling it pulse within her grip.

He cupped her cheek, sinking his fingers into her hair and tilting her head back so she had no choice but to look at him. Running her hand up and down his length, she stared into his eyes as he ran his thumb across her bottom lip.

She wanted him to kiss her.

There was so much she wanted from this man. She wanted to know what made him tick. What he was thinking. Everything.

When his lips crashed down on hers, she squeezed his length a little tighter, and he growled against her lips. Max pressed her up against the wall and his hands went to her hips, then down to her ass, lifting her up.

She gasped, wrapping her arms around his neck at the same time she circled his waist with her legs, holding on to him.

“I need to be inside you so damn badly. Put me inside you.”

She reached between them, gripping his cock once again. With his help, she placed him at the entrance of her pussy, and then he helped her to sink onto his cock, feeling him fill her up.

Eyes closed.

Head thrown back.

She cried out as he thrust to the hilt within her, holding her tightly in his arms. Max was so different when they were together.

Outside, around people, he was cold, distant. Even tonight handing out candy to strangers, he was stiff, mechanical almost, but here, staring into his eyes, she didn’t know if it was because she wanted to see a difference or he actually gave her the chance to.

In and out, he took her, driving inside her and making her moan his name.

She wanted him so badly.

For so long, she had been made to feel that her sexual desires were illegal, something to be ashamed of. Between Max and Dylan, they made her feel complete. Both men wanted her, craved her. It was a feeling she never wanted to forget.

Max gripped her hair and pulled her down, kissing her lips.

His movements became rushed, and she knew it wasn’t going to be long before he was coming inside her. Holding on to him, she took everything he had to offer, hungry for it all, desperate. When he broke the kiss, she tilted her head back, moaning as he hit a spot within her that sent her over the edge.

They came together. The hard pulse of his cock, driving deep, filled her with his cum.

She didn’t know if he was doing it on purpose or if he didn’t realize there was a chance she could get pregnant.

Raine quickly pushed those questions to the back of her mind. She didn’t want to talk about pregnancy right now. There was no reason to put a label on what they were enjoying together.

Max held her still in the shower, the water crashing down around them. She closed her eyes, not wanting this moment to end. Feeling everything and knowing the beat of his head, the rapidness of it, was because of her.

She didn’t want to let him go.

Not once.

He’s not yours.

The harsh reality was something she couldn’t get away from.

Max and Dylan were not hers.

****

Three weeks later

Dylan glanced around the local supermarket, seeing the chaos and commotion of Thanksgiving shopping. He and Max had never celebrated this day. In fact, without Lake and Raine, they wouldn’t have celebrated Halloween or the upcoming Christmas. Raine had already gotten them together and asked what they hoped to get Lake as gifts this year.

This was all new to him.

For the longest time, his life had been dedicated to work. There was the occasional fun, but for the most part, it was work.

“Pecans, and we need some chocolate chips,” Raine said.

“Tell me again why I’m the one following you around the store?” he asked.

“Simple. You and Max drew straws and you got the shortest one.”

Dylan paused in pushing the cart. “You know about that?”

She smirked. “I saw you both in the office when I came back from dropping off Lake at school. Neither of you had to come with me. I’ve been grocery shopping for a long time. I know how to do this.”

Max had told him that one of them needed to go with her. He should have known it was a ruse just so his friend didn’t feel bad.

“You hate this, don’t you?”

“No, no, it’s fine. Grocery shopping is supposed to be fun, right?”

She put her hand on top of his arm. “It can be fun, if you enjoy it. I know Lake loves going grocery shopping with me. She always creates a little list so we can bake together.”

“You’re really good with kids, you know that?”

“I’ve been a nanny for the longest time, but I used to babysit when I was younger as well.” She shrugged. “I guess it does help that I love kids.”