Sydney (Babysitter’s Club 2)

How was I to know that he’d bowl me over? That he’d take me to heights I was not ready for? How was I to know that in one night, he’d break his way into my heart, tear down all my defenses and conquer the unconquerable?

“Sydney!” His voice interrupted my thoughts and brought me back to the present. He gave me a strange look when I almost jumped out of my skin. “Yes, I’m sorry, did you say something?”

That look became more speculative and I swallowed hard while looking away before he saw too much. “I said it’s time for these two to go down for their nap.”

He stood with a child in each arm and I realized that more time had passed than I thought while I sat there in a fog. I nodded my understanding and stood to my feet. “Of course.”

Sydney

I put the girls down and decided to take a nap, I needed it in the worst way. No swimming for me today, my body probably wouldn’t hold up anyway since I was still sore in unmentionable places.

I laid across my bed well on the way to feeling sorry for myself, when I heard the door creep silently open. I turned a bit startled, not knowing what to expect, but I should’ve known.

There were no words spoken as he locked the door behind him before pulling his shirt off over his head. Or when his hands moved to his shorts and unzipped before pushing them off down his thighs.

My breath was already hitching and I felt moisture gather between my thighs. My hands, as if having a mind of their own, went to the buttons of my summer dress and I had them undone by the time he reached the bed.

He pulled the dress off and away from my body before covering it with his. There were no preambles this time, no lead up. I just felt his big rough hands between us as he led his cock into my waiting heat.

One of his hands wrapped around my head and he whispered in my ear. “We don’t have much time, who knows how long they’ll be down for.” He was moving inside me as he spoke.

By the third thrust into my body it became easier to take his length. My own juices started flowing and mixed with the precum that leaked from his cock, making his inward strokes easier to take.

I didn’t care anyway. I’d take him anyway which way I could, for as long as it lasted. This, being quiet, moving slowly together, was almost as hot, and intense as the wild passion of the night before.

In fact I felt him even more. Every touch of his hands, every kiss he placed at the corners of my lips, the words he whispered in my ear. “I want to fuck you from behind.”

He pulled out and helped me onto my hands and knees, but in his hurry he had me facing the end of the bed. Where the hidden camera was. I’d forgotten about her again.

But when he knelt behind me and I felt his tongue enter me from behind which had fast become one of my favorite things since the first time he did it, I stopped thinking about her again.

It was only as I bit into the sheets with my ass in the air, only when I felt his hands on the cheeks of my ass holding me in place, only when I felt the goodness of his hard hot length sliding home that I looked up.

I imagined I was looking right at her, that she was getting a bird’s eye view. And though I knew I had to be quiet, the whole house was awake and moving around after all, I still allowed myself to voice my pleasure.

“Oh, so deep…harder, fuck me harder.” I smiled up at the camera as I pushed back to accept his powerful thrusts. And he just went and made things a whole lot more interesting with his next words.

“I love taking you like this. I’ve never fucked anything this fucking tight, this good, fuck. That’s it baby, take all the cock you need.” My ass was moving faster now as I spread my legs wider and arched my back deeper.

I was telling him without words that he could do anything he wanted with me. I egged him on, wiggling my ass, squeezing my pussy muscles, all while keeping that smile on my face.

I got a high out of knowing that she was watching. The thought that I was stealing her husband right before her very eyes made my pussy weep even more around his cock, and I came so hard I felt like I would pass out from the sheer pleasure.

He was like an animal, a wild beast as he pounded into me hard enough to make my whole body shake. His hands weren’t gentle when he reached around and found my breasts as his hips slammed into mine over and over again.