Nanny with Benefits

“No touching. You know the rules,” he said.

“No breaking them?” I asked.

Damon grinned and rolled me from his body. The look in his eyes changed to his controlling persona. I was excited, as I wasn’t sure what to expect this time around. He swung his legs off the couch as I stood.

“Dance and strip for me,” he muttered in a deep voice filled with sexual intention. “And talk dirty while you’re doing it.”

I mentally flipped through songs, searching for any song I could dance too seductively and provocatively. “Private Dancer.” I chuckled. Private dancer…with benefits. My mom used to sing it.

I gyrated my hips and turned my back to Damon. I bent over and let my hair fall over my face. I glanced back as I wiggled my ass in his direction. He’d already opened his pants and slid his hand inside to stroke himself. I sucked on my finger and turned back to him. I stepped closer, pulling my finger from my mouth, and then I pouted and fumbled with the buttons on my blouse. I popped them open one by one, and Damon raised his hips and slid his pants to his knees.

“You want to see me?” I asked, opening the last button.

Damon nodded as he wrapped his fingers around his throbbing erection. I removed my blouse and seductively unfastened the clasp of my bra. I writhed to the tune in my head as I bowed and let my bared breasts hang free for his eyes only. I cupped and teased myself while my gaze remained firmly fixed on his manly arousal.

“You want to see more?”

“Damn right.” Damon removed his pants from around his ankles and lifted his shirt over his head.

I stood straight. The button on my jeans popped open, and my fingers slid inside the waistband as I wriggled my hips. I dropped them to the floor and pulled on the elastic of my panties. The silk fabric was pulled tight against my pussy.

“Mmm,” I mumbled under my breath.

Damon urged me to remove my panties and move closer to him. I stood naked between his knees and started to straddle his naked body. Damon raised his free hand.

“You want to fuck me? You want your cock inside me?”

Talking dirty was so sexy.

“Not so fast. Suck it,” he demanded.

I put my hands on his thighs and got to my knees. The tune in my head had vanished. It was all about his pleasure right now. I caressed his inner thigh with one hand as my tongue traced a line up the other. I pushed his shaft hard, right against his rock-hard belly. The tip of my tongue ran up the full length of his steely cock. Damon shuddered, and he groaned with pleasure as I reached the sensitive spot below the head of his cock. I flicked my tongue back and forth before I pulled his dick into a vertical position.

I drew my hand back to bare the dark swollen head of his shaft. I slipped it past my wet lips and ran my tongue around the rim.

“Suck it all.”

I tightened my grip. I felt his pulse throb in my fingers. His shaft stretched my lips as I lowered my head and enveloped the full extreme of his manhood. Damon’s fingers locked in my hair as he pulled my head up and drove it back toward his loins. The head of his shaft reached the back of my throat. With his balls in my other hand, I felt his full erection pulsing inside the depths of my mouth. Damon exhaled long and hard as he pulled my head from his arousal.

“Get on the couch,” he ordered. “Lie over the armrest.”

I sat on the armrest and held Damon’s hands as he lowered me back. My hips pushed forward as his hands spread my legs. I propped my head on a cushion and rolled my eyes to see his tongue pushing between my wet lips. I breathed in and furrowed my brow as his tongue danced around my aching clitoris.

I sighed as sensations sparked to life and danced around my belly. He pushed his tongue inside me and swirled it around. My fiery depths clenched around and caressed his probing tongue. He pulled it back and pushed his lips hard against my clit. He sucked and caressed my hardened nub with wantonness.

My body trembled, and I raised my leg over Damon’s shoulder. My hips lifted toward him as I squirmed with pleasure.

I was coming. I yelped, pushing his head hard against my body. I panted, and my chest rose and fell while I sucked in shallow breaths. I exhaled slowly as Damon pulled his head from the center of my legs and grinned.

“There’s plenty more to come,” he quipped as he stood.

He wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft. He stepped forward, and before I had fully recovered, he inched his arousal into the velvety skin of my pussy. I pursed my lips and then exhaled as the butterflies in my stomach tossed and turned, having no idea which way to go.