The Rancher's Nanny

He paused, pulling her red hair off one shoulder. Kissing her neck, he licked over her pulse, and heard her gasp. He loved that sound so much. Sliding his hands from her waist, up to cup her tits, he moaned. She wore one of his favorite lace bras.

The padded kind were okay, but he never really got to feel her tits within his palm, and he loved touching her.

“Let’s find out if you can handle me when I’ve read the kinky stuff you like.” He kissed her neck and opened the door. There wasn’t much light, and with her wearing the blindfold, he was the one in charge. He liked that she trusted him. Not at any point did she try to remove the blindfold or pull away from him.

Moving her toward the ropes that he’d secured in the ceiling, he placed her where he needed her, and took one of her hands, wrapping the rope around it. He made sure it was secured tight before moving onto the next.

“Caleb, are you a Dominant?” she asked.

He chuckled. “No. There are no safewords or anything that you need to say. We’re just going to have a little fun. You want this to stop just tell me to stop.” Once she was secure, he pulled her hands up so that they were above her head but not too tight.

“If you’re not a Dominant, what’s all this?”

“I don’t like it when you hide yourself from me, and you always try to do that. I want you to stop, and the only way I can think of you doing what I want is by binding you.” He pressed a kiss to her chest, and heard her sudden indrawn breath. “Now, would you like me to continue or would you rather I take you back into the kitchen, and I’ll go about my work?”

“No, no, I’m fine.”

“Excellent.” Stepping away from her, for a few seconds he simply admired her. She really was a beautiful woman, and she was all his.

Moving forward, he began to pull her shirt from her jeans, which she had tucked in. She didn’t say a word, and slowly he began to unbutton her shirt. Button by button he revealed her flesh to his eye. When they were all open, he let the fabric fall.

She wore a sexy lace bra, which made him wonder if she wore the same style of panties. He was a sucker for her lingerie, but he liked taking them off a lot more.

Pulling his knife out of his pocket, he ran the blade across the shoulders of her shirt, and let it drop to the floor at their feet.

“I liked that shirt,” she said.

“It’s okay. I’ve got plenty to replace it.” It was a man’s style shirt, and he loved it when she wore his clothing. To Caleb, it just added another part to his claiming of her.

With only the arms of the fabric on her, he stepped back and rounded her body. The jeans she wore obstructed his view, so while he stood behind her, he reached around, and took care of the button and zipper before pulling down her jeans. She lifted first one foot, then the other, and he shoved them to one side, not wanting to look at the clothing.

He loved it when she was naked, but she wasn’t nearly naked enough.

The lacy bra was a beautiful shade of red, as were her panties. He didn’t want them on her though, and he removed them. On the bra, he used the blade, cutting it away from her, and the panties he did with a firm grip. She stood before him, bound, naked, and ready for anything he wanted to do.

“I liked that underwear.”

Once again, he moved behind her, placing a hand on her stomach. His lips to her neck making her gasp. “I’ll buy you more.” Stroking his fingers across her flesh, he teased up, caressing just beneath her tits, then down her thighs, touching everywhere but her pussy. “I love your body, Maddie.” Moving to her front, he reached behind her, cupping her ass. He squeezed the cheeks of her ass, and relished her moan as it came. The sounds she made were the sexiest he’d ever heard.

“What are you doing to me?” she asked.

“Are you wet for me?”

“Yes.”

“Then that’s what I’m doing to you, baby.” Releasing her ass, he stepped back and watched her. “You know, the only way this could be better is if I had a mirror to watch what I’m going to do to you.”

“What are you going to do to me now?” she asked.

He heard the excitement in her voice, and gripping his cock, he felt his own. He was so fucking hard. He just wanted to take her to the point where they both forgot who they were for just a few seconds.