I scooted my stool towards him a little bit. “Tell me.”
“No, I don’t think so,” Cade responded.
I pushed against his knee. “Come on tell me,” I said. Cade’s eyes dropped to my hand and stared at it. I pulled my hand back instantly. “I’m sorry.”
Cade’s gaze smoothed up my form until he was staring into my eyes again. “No need to apologize,” he said. “But I really do think I should keep this to myself. I don’t want to scare you off.”
That took me back. Scare me off? What on earth could he have to say that he was concerned would scare me off? “Tell me,” I said with deep resonance in my voice.
“I really shouldn’t” Cade responded, his eyebrows raised.
“Maybe not.” I whipped my hair over my shoulder and used my assets to my advantage. “Tell me anyway.”
Cade took a deep breath. “Okay, but you can’t quit.”
“I won’t quit,” I promised. “Tell me.”
“Being such busy men, between our kids and our jobs, we often have found ourselves without the time we need to please and entertain individual women,” Cade began. “But if there is only one woman, and we work together to make sure she is happy, that works much better.”
Whoa. They all share one woman? Most guys are too jealous and possessive to be in a monogamous relationship with a woman who is entirely dedicated to them. “So, just one woman, across the six of you.”
“That’s right,” Cade said, and his voice went up at the end like he was leaving something out.
“What?” I asked. “There’s more?”
Cade nodded. “There’s more.” He took another deep breath. “I suppose you could say when we’re looking for a nanny, we’re also looking for a woman.”
My heart screeched to a halt. “Wait, what?”
“Traditionally, the one woman we have shared, has been our nanny, and because you’re our nanny, that woman would be you,” Cade said, his eyes glimmering with hope.
No wonder all the dads had been lusting after me like a piece of meat. There was a whole hidden side to the arrangement where they were expecting to have sex with me at some point. Perhaps another woman would be offended or scared, but it was as if I was a wind-up car someone put new batteries in. I was electrified and excited.
“So how does it work?” I asked, curious to my core. “Twosomes, threesomes? Or does each guy just get one-offs here and there?”
Cade smiled. “A little of column A, a little of column B.” His head cocked to the side and his eyes started dancing over my body. “Sometimes it’s just a couple, other times there are menages, three or four, and on occasion, a true roman orgy. All six guys at once.”
My pussy was getting wet at the thought. All six of those beautiful men on me at once. That may just kill me. I thought about all the dads and being able to take all of them and the fact that that’s what they wanted and I could barely stand the intensity of it anymore. Cade was in front of me, and I could tell he wanted me. Why wouldn’t I take advantage of that?
I pulled off of my stool and slid over onto Cade’s lap. At first he pulled back for me, keeping his hands off of me as I straddled him, but I wrapped my arms behind his head and pulled him to me. I dipped my head to his and set my lips to his in a kiss. I was expecting him to devour me immediately once I opened the floodgates, but after returning my kiss, he pulled back and looked up into my eyes with a smile.
“I want to, I really, really do, but I won’t do anything to you without the other guys knowing,” he said.
That disappointed me, almost to the point of being annoying. After everything he’d just told me, I literally give myself to him and now he’s telling me he isn’t going to do it?
“Are you sure?” I grinded myself down onto his lap, feeling that, in spite of his words, his cock was already rock hard. “Someone down here doesn’t agree with that decision.”
Cade’s hands settled on my ass and squeezed. “If I let him make all of my decisions I wouldn’t be anywhere.”
“Well then if you deny him so much…” I leaned down until my lips were at the lobe of his ear. I nibbled on it gently and then continued, “…maybe you should let him win for once.”
“You are a fucking siren,” Cade hissed. One of his hands moved from my backside, over my thigh, and to the button of my jeans. “Why don’t I give you something temporary to tide you over?”
He unbuttoned my pants and dove his hand into them. He maneuvered his way under the fabric of my underwear and started to slide his finger along my clit. I moaned, pulling tight against his shoulders as I could feel my legs starting to tingle. He was slow and methodical, dropping his head to place a kiss low on my chest while his fingers plucked at me below. I started to wave my hips, wanting to increase the friction between us, but he kept his hands set just perfectly against the lips to my pussy.