The Nanny is Off Limits

by Q.B. Tyler

His voice softens, and it’s deep and rich and hot. Like he could narrate one of my romance audiobooks.

Oh good lord 😅🤭

“But I doubt I’ll be there for twelve years. Besides, he may meet someone.” “Yeah,” she snorts before taking a sip of her drink, “the hot nanny sleeping in his guest room.”

“You’ve had to be strong for people your entire life. Who’s strong for you?”

“Sunshine.” “Why do you call me that?” He hesitates for a second and gives me a sweet smile. “Because you have become one of the bright spots in what has felt like a very dark year,” he answers.

“Elianna, forget about all of that. Forget who I am for a minute. Forget why you’re here and who we are to each other. Tell me what you want.” His voice is low and husky and a shiver moves through me at his words. Not to mention, I can’t remember the last time someone asked me what I wanted. “You said you haven’t always been able to take what you want because you’re always worried about everyone else. I’m asking you to take what you want. Don’t worry about anyone else but you.”

He tastes like tequila, lime, and a hint of salt, and fuck his lips are soft.

“No one has turned my head in almost a year and now the one woman that should be off limits has all my fucking attention.”

“I spent most of the last week thinking about you and most of last night with you sitting on my dick or with my hand wrapped around it while I pictured you. Yeah, Elianna, I was fucking jealous,”

“Since it’s your first time, I won’t make you sit on my face, yet,” he whispers against my lips. “But make no mistake, having your wet cunt ride my tongue is next.”

“Stay with me, sunshine,” he groans with his face buried between my legs. “Keep those eyes on me. I want to watch you come while I’m tasting it.”

“Oh, fuck fuck fuck. Oh God, I’m going to come.”

“Good girl. Give me what I fucking want, Elianna.” He grunts and the use of my full name pushes me even closer to the edge.

“You’re not so innocent, are you, baby? Letting me finger you in the middle of the kitchen.” He grunts. “I need you to fucking come though. I need something to hold me over until I can get my mouth back down there.”

“Knowing that I’m the only man that’s ever licked your hot little cunt has made me fucking feral, Ellie.”

I need more uninterrupted time alone with you. Time where we can talk louder than this,” I tell her.

“Okay…” She nods and I’m happy that it didn’t take much convincing. “As long as Isla is feeling one hundred percent better,” she tells me and I’m pretty sure at that moment, I fall in love with my nanny.

“God, you’re fucking sexy, baby.” He glides his palm up my torso dragging his thumb over one of my nipples. “I can’t believe you’re mine.”

“Does this work both ways?” I ask him.

“Fuck yes.” He groans. “I’m yours, sunshine. Think I have been since the first time you walked through my front door.”

“I asked you once who was strong for you while you were being strong for everyone else and…I want to be that person. I love you and I’ll be strong for you. Forever, if you let me.”