The Nanny is Off Limits

by Q.B. Tyler

Instantly, I know I can’t take this job. I was reluctant at first with it being a single dad but a single dad that looks like this? Nope. Nope. Nope. I finally have some stability in my life after years of just the opposite. The last thing I want or need is to feel any kind of attraction to the father of the children I’m nannying. This is a recipe for disaster.

Mr. Kincaid: I don’t know if you’re back at your friend’s apartment yet, but I just want to make sure you’re okay.

“Sometimes, I just feel like no one hears me.” “I get that,” he murmurs. “If it’s any consolation, I hear you.” I look away from the glass I’m holding in my lap to meet his eyes which are full of understanding. “You’ve had to be strong for people your entire life. Who’s strong for you?”

“Stay,” he says. “For Thanksgiving and…Christmas if you want. The kids will want you here.” I tilt my head to the side, already knowing that we are headed in a dangerous direction but not wanting to stop. “Just them?” He takes a sip of his drink and licks a stray drop from his bottom lip. My sex pulses instantly. “You already know I want you here.” Butterflies begin flapping their wings in my stomach and move to my chest making my heart race. “Rowan…” “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.”

Keeping my lips on hers, I lift her into my arms, walk her to my desk, and set her on top of it before I sit at my chair in front of her. I prop her feet on my thighs and slowly raise my eyes to hers, taking a moment to catalog the goosebumps on her bare legs, her arms, and her nipples pebbling underneath her cotton sleep shirt. Her eyes are hooded when I meet her gaze and I hear her take a sharp breath when I rest my hands on her knees and part her legs slowly. “Are you wearing anything underneath these flimsy little shorts?”

Ahhhh my bread and butter!!

“Is your pussy getting wet and hot watching?” “Yeah,” she whispers and I watch as her teeth press into her bottom lip hard. “You need to get off, don’t you? You want to rub your horny little cunt right now, don’t you?” She nods. “Want me to rub it for you?” Her eyes flutter shut and she nods again. “Use your words.”

Dear God almighty

Her pussy is soaking wet and I wouldn’t be surprised if she leaked onto my desk. The thought of getting a whiff of her cunt while I’m in here working turns my already hard dick to granite.

I’m feral for this

“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,”

I see his nose pressing against my sex and then I hear a deep inhale. “You smell so fucking good.” He opens me up, exposing every inch of me to him and then I feel his finger rubbing over my clit again. “I am going to enjoy every fucking second of making you come. Fucking honored that I get to be the first man to do it.”

“I think I just figured out what I like to do to relax,” he says referring to the conversation we had when I first started working here. “Pretty sure I’m already addicted to the taste of your cunt.”

He rubs my cheek and drags his thumb over my bottom lip. “I hate that no one has taken care of you.” Those words sound very similar to something he’s said before and I don’t know if there is a double meaning to his words but I try not to focus on it. I look away from his gaze and move myself down his body. “Can I suck your dick now?” “Yeah,” he says between ragged breaths. “Come sit your pussy on my face.”

“Right there…Rowan…can I…” “Can you what? Tell me, sunshine. The answer is yes whatever it is.”

“Sunshine.” His nose rubs against mine and then down my neck when he grabs me by the waistband of my drawstring pants and tugs me even closer to him. His hand reaches inside both my pants and my underwear and drags a finger through my slit. “I thought about this all fucking night. Your wet cunt dripping all over me,” he murmurs low in my ear and then I feel his palm rubbing against my clit while two fingers push through my opening.

“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.”

SIR😩😩

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

“Are you going to be a good girl and stay quiet or do I need to keep my hand over your mouth?”

I thrust slowly trying not to make any noise at all when I notice her discarded underwear next to us. Using my other hand, I grab them and slide them into her hand and she looks at me curiously, not understanding what I want. I lean down and whisper low in her ear, “Give them to me. I’ll taste your cunt however I can get it.”

“You drive me crazy; you know that?” I whimper when his fingers find my sex and glide through my folds. “You did know that, didn’t you? You know that when you walk into a room, I can barely take my eyes off of you. You’ve been here for a month and you’ve got me struggling to even focus at work because I’m thinking about you and this and the fact that you walked into my life so effortlessly and somehow both fixed everything and turned it completely upside down.”

I drag him through my slit once and he takes a deep breath in through his nose and out through his mouth. “Don’t tease me, baby. Let me in that wet cunt.”

“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.”

I drag my fingers through his damp hair as he continues to eat me hungrily, lapping at me with the ice cube on his hot tongue. “Fuck, Rowan!” “Yes, baby?” he asks while he brings my legs over his shoulder. He pulls back, and a stream of melted ice or maybe spit connects his mouth to my pussy before he breaks it with his tongue. Holy fuck, he’s hot.

“Let me hear it. No one is around for miles, baby. Scream for me.”

“I know, baby, I know.” He groans. “You’re doing so well, taking my dick like this. You didn’t know how good it could be in this position, did you?”

“You’re clamping down on me so damn hard, sunshine. Let go and make your pretty pussy come all over my dick. Do it now, fucking…please.” He groans and I can feel his words in my clit. He slaps my ass again and it triggers my climax. “Oh fuuuuck. Come inside me…Mr. Kincaid,” I moan and the growl I hear from behind me is so hot it already has me thinking about going again. “Shit.” His strokes are even faster now and I know he’s close. I reach between my legs and drag my palm over his balls, squeezing them gently. “FUCK!”

“I don’t know how I would feel about you calling me Daddy. Since you know…there’s someone else that does? I’m trying not to think about that though.” He chuckles. “Maybe we should try it. Just to see.” I raise an eyebrow at him. “How drunk are you?” I giggle and he shakes his head. “I’m not.” He narrows his eyes at me but I can see the haze in them. “Sure about that…Daddy?” I say in a breathy voice and I feel his cock jerk against me. I watch his pupils dilate and his mouth falls open. “Yep, we’re good.” He lowers his mouth to my neck and bites down gently. “I like it. Didn’t think I would, but maybe it’s because it’s coming out of those perfect lips I haven’t stopped thinking about since I met you.”

“Don’t you want to fuck my ass, Daddy?” I purr and he wastes no time flipping me over and smacking my ass once. “You’re going to be a little tease with that, aren’t you?”

“Wait, I want to see you come,” I tell him and he slowly pulls out and moves me onto my back. He lifts my legs slightly, so he can slowly slide back into my asshole and then his fingers go to my clit. “I like this better anyway, so I can do this.” He lets a stream of spit fall to my pussy.

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I feel the bed move and when I open my eyes again, he’s staring at me with the sweetest expression. “Hi, gorgeous. I think you blacked out for a second. You feeling, okay?”

“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.”