Sharing Their Nanny (The Nannies)

“I can take care of that.”

Sinking down to her knees, she eased his belt open, slid down his zipper, and took out his cock.

Max stroked her head, and she looked up at him at the same time that she licked the tip of his cock. Pre-cum had already leaked out of the tip.

She licked again, then a third time before taking him into her mouth.

This was easier. She didn’t know if she could hold it together, staring into his eyes as he took her.

Max and Dylan were breaking down her walls, making her realize for the first time in her life that she was falling in love, and that was dangerous. She had to protect her heart.

Max was worried about her hurting him, but he clearly hadn’t considered the alternative. He might be the one to hurt her.

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Raine and Lake made the best Thanksgiving feast Dylan had ever eaten. His stomach was nice and sated. He couldn’t eat another thing.

He and Max had done the dishes, and he couldn’t believe how many there were. Lake and Raine had watched a movie in their theater room.

Sitting with a glass of whiskey, he looked across the room at the time and saw it was getting close to midnight. Raine had gone to bed a couple of hours ago. Max had also called it a night while he was wide awake, contemplating his life.

No, not life.

His cock was hard as rock.

Getting to his feet, he finished off his drink and took the glass into the kitchen, which was still spotless.

He stepped out of the kitchen and headed toward the stairs, only to stop as Raine came around the corner. She was dressed in a silk negligee, and there was no mistaking how sexy she looked. The lace did nothing to cover her dark nipples, and it ended with a slit going up her juicy thigh.

“Dylan! I had no idea you were still awake.”

Her hair was bound up, and that just wouldn’t do. Without a word, he reached behind her head and released the clip she’d stuck in her hair.

He watched the brown tresses fall around her shoulders, and he groaned at the sight of her. She was pretty as a picture.

“Dylan?”

“Tell me to stop,” he said. “Tell me if you want me to stop, and I will.” He’d find the strength to do as she wanted. He hoped.

Raine put her hands on his chest, but she didn’t push him away. They stood in the dining room.

Everyone else was in bed, and Dylan moved her toward the flat surface. Lifting her, he cupped her face and tilted her head back so she looked at him. He slammed his lips down on hers, sinking his fingers into her hair as he claimed her lips.

He felt like a man possessed.

Dylan moved his hand to her shoulder, taking the strap of her negligee and slowly sliding it down her body until it fell halfway down her arm.

She gasped, but he wasn’t done.

He shoved her negligee past her breasts until the full mounds spilled out, and this time, he refused to contain his moan of pleasure. She looked … exquisite. Exactly how he imagined she would look.

“Fuck, Raine,” he said.

Capturing her tits, he pushed them together and stroked across each tight nipple, sucking them into his mouth, alternating between them. He lifted the negligee until it went around her waist, and he found her without any panties on.

As he ran his hand between her thighs, she opened up to him, and he cupped her pussy, sliding a finger through her slit. She was soaking wet.

Dylan released her pussy and stepped back. Staring into her eyes, he opened up his zipper and eased out his cock.

“Bend over the table,” he said.

Her chest rose and fell with each indrawn breath. She slid off the table and moved so she was bent over. There wasn’t much light in the dining room, but he saw what he needed to.

He gripped her ass, spreading the cheeks wide. Cupping between her thighs, he sank two fingers inside her pussy, then drew them back against her asshole. He pushed against the tight ring of muscles that seemed determined to keep him out, but they were not a match for him as his finger moved past them, filling her ass.

Raine let out a little moan.

With his other hand, he gripped his cock and placed the tip against her entrance. Finding her hole, he began to fill her, slowly sinking his naked cock into her pussy.

Knock her up.

Get her pregnant.

In the back of his mind, he knew he shouldn’t be doing either of those things, but there was no sense to him at that moment. All he wanted to do was take her, to own her, to make sure Raine had no reason to leave.

He wanted to be selfish. If Raine was pregnant with their child, she couldn’t go anywhere. He’d seen that stupid contract she’d signed, the one that claimed she was just an employee. Dylan didn’t see himself as a boss around her. He doubted Max did.