The Nanny Proposal Read Online Lucy Lennox

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Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 41725 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 139(@300wpm)
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“You looked too much the part.” I grazed my teeth over his stubbled chin and felt him shiver in my arms. “Not the part of the full-time childcare specialist, though. I wanted you in my bed even then. I had to stop myself from eyeing you up and down like a greedy bastard and imagining you naked. I resorted to reciting the bones of the human body to stop myself from dropping to my knees. Calcaneus, talus, metatarsals…”

“That explains the strangely manic expression on your face,” Brody said with a grin. “Meanwhile, I was wondering whether I could catch a glimpse of your ass. I finally got so desperate I asked you for a glass of water. Worth it.”

“Oh my god,” I said, reaching up to tug on a hank of his hair. “Treating your potential employer like a piece of meat? For shame.”

His smile was unapologetic. “You have no idea. I went back to my apartment and jacked off to the memory and figured I was safe because you’d never hire me. When you did, I could barely meet your eyes. I promised myself I’d never masturbate under your roof.”

I raised one eyebrow. “How long did that last?”

“Oh, a good long while,” he assured me innocently. “At least four hours.”

I laughed, letting my hands drift down to cup his luscious ass. “Probably longer than I lasted.”

“Once I’d broken the seal on touching myself under your roof, I saw no point in going back.”

The image of Brody in his room at my house, wrapping his strong hand around his cock, made my stomach clench. “Fuck, you’re killing me.”

My hands moved all over his bare skin, mapping his body and relishing in the fact it was mine to possess and cherish now.

Brody did the same, pulling off the remainder of my clothes so he could mark me with his touch. It was sensual and erotic in a way that made me hard as steel. “Want you to fuck me into this bed,” he said against the skin on my shoulder, right before his tongue darted out to taste me.

I let out a noise from my throat and wondered whether I’d be able to maintain enough control to even get to that point.

Brody continued teasing me relentlessly. “Do you have any idea how many sexual scenarios I’ve fantasized about with you?” he murmured. The smirk on his lips disappeared as he leaned down to suck my nipple into his mouth. “Enough to keep us busy for years.”

“Can’t be more than me,” I hissed.

“Bet you it can. I once imagined you fucking me over the hood of a car in the grocery store parking lot. The image flashed in my head one time when the girls were fighting about something and you barked at them in this hot-as-fuck commanding voice. ‘Listen to me,’ you said. It made me hard right there next to where Mrs. Leonetti was returning her cart.”

That surprised a laugh out of me. “You’re filthy.”

“I guess I am. But you married me.” He held up his left hand to show off his ring. “No take-backsies.”

I groaned again at the reminder that he was mine… forever. “You’re trying to get me to come before I’m even inside you.”

“Then hurry up.” Brody punctuated his suggestion with a hand on my cock, giving it the perfect amount of grip and squeeze.

I moved him over to the bed, pushing him down on his back so I could lean over and feast on his dick.

“Love you,” I said softly between teasing licks and sucks. “I can’t believe I get to be the one to do this.”

Brody’s breathing stuttered as his fingers tugged my hair. “Fuck, that feels so good. Don’t stop.”

I reached blindly for the lube in the bedside table before uncapping it and slicking up my fingers. When I reached down to find his tight hole, I had to stop and take a breath to keep from humping to completion against the bed between his legs.

“This okay?” I asked as I breached him carefully with my middle finger.

“More. Harder. Don’t worry about hurting me.”

I met his eyes. “I will always worry about hurting you,” I said seriously.

Brody’s face softened. “And I love you for that. But I want you to fuck me hard. I want you as close inside me as you can be.”

After that, it was like time sped up. I stretched him with my fingers while savoring him with my mouth just enough to keep him on edge.

When I finally slicked up my own shaft and moved up to push inside him, I felt like crying out in relief and amazement. The tight heat of his body, with nothing between us, was the most incredible pleasure I’d ever felt.

“Fuck,” I groaned.

Brody’s legs came up to cross against my back. “Like that,” he gasped. “Oh god. Baby, fuck. Oh, fuck.”


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