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By:Mia Ford


I was a virgin but thought that I wanted Perry to treat me that way. I moved my hand down, slipping a finger inside of myself as I kept playing with my clit, gasping as the pressure built up inside of me. I moved deeper and was soon coming as I cried out Perry’s name in a broken voice, relaxing as warmth washed over my fingers and against the shorts that I was wearing. The need to have him inside of me nearly made me weep as I curled my body up into a ball, watching the screen in silence.

I knew that I should get to bed, but I dozed off on the couch, wondering where Perry was.



Perry



Once she touched my hand, I was done for. The heat that flowed between us was unlike anything that I ever felt before, and I froze as the waitress brought the champagne. I knew what this looked like, that I should stop but I needed the contact too much. It wasn’t until after that I found the strength to move and make an effort to make a toast.

Caroline looked as disappointed as I felt for a fleeting second before she slipped the necklace around her neck, making me feel emotional all over again, this was an intense day for me, and I raised my glass as I thought about what to say.

I played back the entire day, from breakfast to the moment she walked across the stage, easily the most beautiful woman in the auditorium. I remembered the way she hugged her friends and teachers, as well as the way the guys looked at her. A part of me wondered how many of them felt her wrapped around them, but I pushed it away. That didn’t matter since these people were closer to her age and much more appropriate for her.

I also felt the eyes of the women lingering on me, but I paid them no attention. There was only one woman here that I cared anything about and she was watching me as an older blonde brushed against me, surprising me when she wanted to leave for dinner after that. Caroline murmured something about making the reservation, but I didn’t have a set one. I reserved a table for the night, which was easy since I designed the building. They let me in any time that I wanted.

I walked her to the car, taking in her tight calves in the black pumps as she strode ahead of me, seemingly angry. “Are you okay?” I called out to her as she turned and smiled over her shoulder.

“Of course I am. It’s my graduation, isn’t it?” She questioned me with a bright smile on her beautiful face. She seemed fine when we were at the table and toasting, settling into the meal and ordering her favorite plate. I thought that my toast sounded stilted and not at all like what I intended, but it seemed to make her cry.

I felt the surge of emotions as she told me that she loved me and I couldn’t help but to say it back, trying to remind myself at the end of the nature of that love.

We chatted idly about the trip, and I sensed some discomfort on her part about it. I was certain that she felt guilty about the cost of it and brushed it off as I asked her what she wanted to do. The clothes that she’d purchased were perfect for the trip if not too revealing for me, particularly the bright colored swimsuits. I knew that she’d be stared at constantly and the alpha male in me wasn’t ready for that, much less the part of me that always felt the need to protect Caroline.

She had worked hard at the gym at a young age and looked great as a result. We both ate relatively healthy and kept ourselves in shape and in summer vacation clothes, Caroline was going to be a cock tease for every man within a few feet from her. For that matter, women too though I didn’t think that was her thing.

I knew that she was well on the way to being drunk when we left, giggling, and chatting as she pressed close to me. I felt her hold tight onto my arm as she leaned close, tensing as my body responded to her all too quickly. When I helped her into the car, I felt her soft, hot skin against my hands all over again and knew that I couldn’t take it any longer. I closed her door after removing my hand from her body, texting a massage therapist that I’d seen a few times when I was looking for something extremely casual with no strings attached. We’d never had sex before but tonight was going to be different since I hadn’t been with a woman for a few weeks since realizing my feelings for Caroline.

I had to work her out of my system lodged deep inside of another woman’s pussy, and Brianna was my first choice. I knew that she was a professional and that I could get what I needed and leave.

I drove her home, trying not to be too aware of her sweet scent and the fact that she was drunk. Drunk meant vulnerable and knew from her actions tonight that she’d give herself to me without any hesitation. I didn’t want it that way with Caroline, so I was going to make sure that she was safe before I left. Hell, she’d better be passed out and alone. I didn’t want anyone else touching her either unless it was her own hand.