I’m Yours, Baby(37)

Gianna looked shell shocked at my words for a moment, but then her whole face lit up like the sun. She looked amazing, and it took all of my control to remain still and finish our conversation.

“Yes,” she answered shyly.

A rush of possessiveness washed over me and I growled as I took her lips once again. I began to kiss my way down to the wide collar of her shirt and tugged it down easily, revealing her lacy, yellow bra. It seemed a reflection of her innocence and for a split-second, doubt entered my mind, wondering if it would be ruined by the truth of who I was.

The beautiful sight before me swept the worry away as fast as it had come. I hungrily looked my fill at her full tits, almost too big for the bra. Sliding my hands up her torso and over to her chest, I covered them with my palms. Then, moving them southward, I dragged the cups down with them and her pink nipples appeared, puckered and ready for my mouth. Bending my knees slightly, I put myself at eye level with those delicious peaks and licked around one before sucking it into my mouth.

Gianna moaned and melted into me, her hands delving into my hair and holding my head at her breast. I nipped and sucked until she was wiggling restlessly, her knees squeezing just above my hips. After giving her other nipple the same attention, I placed a tiny kiss on each tip and started to move southward once again, ending on my knees before her.

It wasn’t time to take her yet, but I needed a taste to hold me over. I was without patience, so I gripped the fabric on either side of the seam covering her pussy and yanked until it came apart with a loud rip. Gianna made a small sound of surprise, but didn’t protest. My mouth watered at the sight of her matching yellow panties.

Sliding the lace aside, I grunted at the glistening lips of her pussy. “Look how wet you are, baby. I bet you taste like heaven.”

She mewled and her legs instinctively widened, bringing a smirk to my face. My girl was begging for it, and I wasn’t going to disappoint her. Leaning in, I took a long, slow lick, lapping at her juices, satisfied when she became even wetter and a loud moan slipped out.

I looked up to find her watching me intently, ratcheting up my desire. “Put your palms behind you and lean back, mia dolce. Open these gorgeous legs wide for me.” She did as she was told and it bared her neatly trimmed pussy even more.

Using my palms, I pushed her legs even wider, moving in closer and using my broad shoulders to keep her open to me. With my thumbs, I parted her lips and all the blood in my body rushed to my cock. It began to pulse, each beat a threat that I could come at any moment. I closed my eyes and did my best to calm down. Re-opening them, I put my face into the apex of her thighs and inhaled deeply. She smelled like sugar, as sweet as she tasted.

I dove in and ate at her, a mix of shallow and deep licks, nibbles, and thrusting my tongue inside her. Within minutes, she was crying out, her body tensed and humming with energy. A glance up at her face and the confusion there, a little fear among the acute look of pleasure, reminded me to tread carefully. This was all new to her.

I placed a soft kiss on her inner thigh and blew lightly on her drenched sex. “Don’t be afraid, mia dolce. Just let it happen. This is only the beginning of the pleasure I’ll show you.” I eased a finger inside her, groaning at the tightness there. When I felt resistance, I stopped, a growl ripping from me as I imagine plunging through it with my cock and making her fully mine. “I can’t wait to pop this sweet cherry, to thrust so deep in you, we’ll be one, and to spill myself inside you unprotected.”

Gianna was lost to me by that point—her head thrown back, cries of passion falling from her lips each time I pushed back in. Her little bud was pink and hard, indicating how close she was. Returning my mouth to her heat, I sucked her clit hard, and then bit down as my finger, once again, disappeared into her pussy.

She screamed and her body began to shudder uncontrollably. I used my other hand to continue working her clit as I sat back so I could watch her come. It was sexy as fuck, and for the first time since I’d been a teenager, I exploded in my pants, my orgasm ripping through me as I watched my woman, knowing every shiver, every moan, it was all because of me.





Chapter 5


Anna


Waking up on Sunday morning, I was determined to start off on a more professional footing than I’d spent the day prior. Not that it would be difficult since I’d ended it with my boss’s mouth all over my body, and his fingers inside me while I experienced the first orgasm someone else had given me. After he’d ripped my yoga pants and one of my favorite pairs of panties, it was a major understatement to say my first day as Sophia’s nanny didn’t go at all how I’d expected.