The Biker's Nanny

Latching onto her clit, he sucked it into his mouth.

She cried out, her hands on the tile behind her as he brought her closer and closer to orgasm.

Her screams echoed around the room, and when she finally came, he pushed three fingers inside her and felt every pulse.

Afterward, he kissed her clit and stood up.

“I can’t believe I let you do that,” she said, running her fingers over her wet slit.

“You taste good.” He licked his lips. He was about to turn the shower off when her fingers gripped his length.

“You’re hard as rock, and I’m not about to let you leave this bathroom without dealing with you first.” The smile on her lips was tempting as fuck.

The way she sank to her knees, he wasn’t about to protest. When her lips wrapped around the head of his cock, he knew he wasn’t going to last long. This woman was so fucking amazing. A true lady to the world and a whore in his bedroom. Only, she belonged to him. No one was going to know just how good she was.

He wasn’t going to let anyone else know.

There’s no way he’d ever allow her to get away.

If she really thought the whores downstairs were any competition, she was so damn wrong.

Her head bobbed up and down on his length. Tangling his fingers in her blonde hair, he wrapped the length around his fist and began to thrust into her mouth. The tip of his cock slid to the back, and she swallowed him down, taking as much of him as she could. When she gagged on him, he pulled out of her mouth, and she flicked her tongue across the vein before taking him again.

She was so close to swallowing his cock.

Whenever it was too deep, she’d pull off him and bob her head up and down on his length. He couldn’t handle it.

The pleasure was out of this world.

He patted her head, warning her that he was about to come. She didn’t stop though. She kept on sucking him until he filled her mouth, and she swallowed him down.

He saw her throat working his length until she’d milked him dry.

“Fuck, baby, that was the best wake-up call ever.”

Before she could respond, they heard the knocking on the door. Bethany was awake, and it was time for church.

Playtime was over.

****

“Your rage didn’t last long,” Renee said, taking a seat with her on the grass.

Jasmine had set up a blanket beneath the tree. Bethany was asleep, her arms up and her body spread. She’d been crawling all over the grass for well over an hour when exhaustion had hit.

The weather was too nice to take her back up to that room, so she sat with her, reading the book that she’d been trying to last night.

Closing the book, she watched Bethany. The young girl was in the shade, so Jasmine didn’t have to worry. Once she was awake, she intended to feed them both lunch.

“It’s hard to stay mad at him.” Especially when he gave her a nighttime and morning filled with amazing orgasms.

How could a woman have a problem with that?

She couldn’t recall ever being so aroused or so needy.

“Ah, I know that face.”

“What face?”

“He got to your woman parts and made them his bitch.”

Jasmine laughed, trying to smother the sound so Bethany didn’t wake up.

“He has not.”

“Please, you’ve got that look on your face that says you had a damn good time last night.”

Jasmine heard something in the other woman’s voice.

“What’s up?”

“Why does there have to be anything up?”

“Because you sound upset?”

“I’m not upset.”

“You’re not?”

“No.”

“Okay.”

“I mean, what do I have to be upset about? It’s not like my life is on hold while I wait for Bear to get his head out of his ass?” Renee shrugged. “I can’t go on dates. I can’t have random sex with men that I don’t even know, but he can do whatever the hell he wants to.”

“You know about last night?” Jasmine asked.

“It doesn’t even matter, really. I mean, I don’t even know why I let him get away with this. I could sleep with anyone here, to be honest. That would teach him.”

“You’re hurt.”

Renee had tears in her eyes. “I’m not hurt.”

“What is it then?” she asked.

“I’m angry that I let him have this power over me. That I believed for even a second we could have a chance.”

Jasmine didn’t like seeing her new friend unhappy. Wrapping her arms around her, she pulled her close. “Please don’t let him do this. He’s not worth it. No man is worth it.”

“I look at those skanks and I wonder what it is that they have that I don’t, you know?”

“You shouldn’t think that way.”

“What do you think I should do?”

She’d never been in this position before. She didn’t know what advice to offer.

Tucking her hair behind her ears, she looked out over the garden. This was off the main clubhouse.