Captured Nanny (The Nannies)

Wolf stared down at her tight little anus and the entrance to her cunt. He had no doubt she had used sex toys in the beginning, but this pussy hadn’t seen a cock.

He was going to be the first and only man inside her.

Once again, there was no sense in his thoughts. Rain was just another woman, but there was no denying what she did to him. How she made him crave her, and she didn’t even have to do anything.

She was a special woman.

Given the time, he wanted her to be as devoted to him, as she’d once been to her husband.

Leaning down, he lapped at her cunt, drawing his tongue up toward her anus. He didn’t get to touch her as Rain suddenly jerked out of his arms.

“What are you doing?” She pressed her thighs together, looking at him. Her eyes wide, chest flushed.

“Do you trust me?” he asked.

She opened and closed her mouth.

He chuckled. “Don’t answer that. Have I given you any reason to doubt what I can do?” he asked.

In response, she nibbled on her lip.

“Then trust me on this, baby,” he said.

“I…”

“Trust me.”

He helped her back to her knees, putting a hand on the top part of her back to keep her in place as he moved back into position between her spread thighs.

Staring at her entrance, he stroked her hole, thrusting his tongue in and out of her before slowly starting again to draw toward her anus and teasing over the puckered hole.

She tensed beneath his touch, but he wasn’t a man to be stopped.

Wolf cupped her pussy, working her clit with his fingers as he teased her asshole. With his fingers soaking wet, he moved them back toward her anus and pressed against her there.

She whimpered a protest, and he pulled away this time.

Flipping her to her back, he moved between her thighs. He hadn’t allowed her to come just yet, but there would be time for that soon.

Gripping his cock, he knew he should wear a condom. Pregnancy was a high chance, but he didn’t care. A little brother or sister for Evelyn. Another reason to keep Rain by his side, and it was all the justification he needed. In one hard thrust, he slammed balls deep inside her.

Rain cried out.

There was no pain on her face. Nothing to give way to this hurting her, but he had a feeling a hard male cock was very different from anything mechanical.

He was bigger.

Wider.

Harder.

And he was all Rain’s, but she didn’t have the first fucking clue that was exactly what he was. She could have anything her heart desired. All she had to do was ask.

“Now you know what it feels like,” he said.

“Don’t.”

He pulled out of her until only the tip remained. “Don’t what?” He plunged in hard and deep, giving her several thrusts before holding himself deep within her.

She licked her lips.

“Don’t stop?”

“Don’t … don’t make me think of him,” she said.

Wolf didn’t want her thinking of anyone but him. There was no room in their life for anyone else but him. He was a selfish and possessive son of a bitch, and he didn’t care. Rain was his.

She’d accidentally stumbled into his world, but there was no getting away from him.

He’d never let her go.

Wolf took her hands, placing them on either side of her head, and he slowed his thrusts down, doing something he’d never done before in his life. He made love. Taking his precious time to show Rain what she’d been missing out on. To give her the memories she should have had before coming to his bed.

He’d show her everything. Teach her all that she needed to know.

Wolf didn’t know how he managed to keep his orgasm in check, but he was able to hold himself back, bringing Rain to orgasm before finding his own release.

Afterward, Rain lay spent in his arms.

Tired.

He didn’t pull out of her, wanting his cum to stick, to find a place, and to make her pregnant.

Even as she fell asleep, he continued to stare at her, not wanting to lose a moment of his time with her.

****

Large arms held her down.

Rain didn’t need much time to remember what had happened the night before.

Wolf hadn’t left. He was still in her bed. His arms holding her in place. They were so warm.

She didn’t dare move, but she faced him. Her head resting on his chest. One of her legs was slid between his.

Touching.

Snuggling.

Her first instinct was to pull away. To put some distance between them, but to do that, she’d risk waking him up, and that seemed like a nightmare to do.

Nibbling on her lip, she waited for several seconds, hoping he’d wake or do something.

Nothing.

She couldn’t lie here waiting.

Slowly, she lifted her arm from where it rested across his body. She closed her eyes, waiting to see if he’d wake up. No sound.