Billionaire's naughty nanny

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"My my," I breathed. "You're already as hard as a rock."

"I was thinking about you," he said. "It was an incredible sex dream, then when I realized you were right here next to me, I got harder."

"I'm okay with that," I said with a smirk. "I was hoping for some fun this morning."

I stroked his cock as I spoke, and he closed his eyes once more. I would almost worry he'd be going back to sleep, except for the way he gripped my hips harder. He was gently pushing me back toward his cock, and I knew how badly he wanted to be inside me.
I guided him inside, gasping as I eased myself down.

"God, you are so big! I still don't know how you can even fit inside me," I said with a whimper.

"You're so tight," he replied. "You feel like a virgin every time we have sex."

"I don't mind that one bit," I told him, rocking my hips. He grunted at the surprise pleasure that coursed through him, and I smiled with satisfaction. I rocked back and forth on him, placing my hands on his chest as I did. He had his hands on my waist at first, but he moved them to my breasts, gripping them and flicking his thumbs over my nipples.

I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, moving my hands from his chest to his legs. I leaned back as I continued to move on him, sliding my hips with the same sweeping movement I did before.

His cock slid in and out of me, each time he sank into me stretching me as wide as I felt I could go.

"You are the sexiest thing I have ever seen," he told me, his eyes watching my body as I moved on top of him. "I don't know how I lived without you before now."

"Everything happens at the right time it's supposed to," I told him with a smile. "Now is the right time for you and me to be together, and I couldn't agree more with that timing, either."

"I couldn't either, but I still don't know how I managed to make it as long as I have in life without you," he replied.

He slid one of his hands down the front of my body, using his thumb to pleasure my clit as I moved on him. I shuddered with delight as he massaged me, making me cum almost instantly.

"Yes, yes baby, just like that," I breathed. I had to keep my voice down despite how much I wanted to scream. I didn't want to wake Lucy in the other room, and it was getting close to the time when she would be waking up anyway. But it was hard for me to concentrate on what I was doing as he pleasured me, his fingers like magic on my body.

I love feeling you cum around my cock," he said, his tone almost primal. "You're so fucking hot, babe."

"I want you to cum for me," I said as I looked down at him. "I love feeling the way you pulse as you give me your load."

He sat up taller, wrapping an arm around my back as he did. He held me steady against him as I moved my hips, sliding over his cock in long, magical sweeps. He pressed his mouth against mine, the new angle causing his cock to hit me in a different place inside. I moaned into him, his tongue slipping past his teeth and teasing mine.

He massaged the roof of my mouth, and I was certain I had goosebumps lining my arms and legs. My body responded to every little change he made, and I felt another climax coming.

If you keep doing that, you're going to make me cum again," I whispered.

"That's my goal," he told me, taking over the movement. He bounced me on his lap, his cock sliding in and out of me each time I rose then slid back. Again and again, he pumped into me, our bodies colliding and sending a fresh jolt of pleasure through me.

I could hardly breathe with what he was doing to me, his cock filling me to the brim. It was almost painful with how deep he was inside me, but the pain only accentuated the pleasure I felt every time he filled me.

Our bodies not only fit together perfectly, but he knew just when to move his hand and touch me in a new place. He knew when to pinch my nipple or when to rub my clit. He seemed to know just the right time to squeeze my tit in his hand and send another jolt through me.

We moved together as though we were dancing, as though we had practiced the choreography effortlessly. I hadn't slept with very many men, but there was no doubt in my mind that he was the one who fit me perfectly.

No one else could compare to what we shared.

I wrapped my arms around him, moving with him as he continued to pump himself in and out of me. I was so lost in the pleasure of the moment, I felt like he and I were the only two on the planet. The only two souls in existence, and the only two things that mattered. We shared something so deep that nothing else could even come close.

The warmth that spread over me as I felt the closeness to him was the final push I needed to climax again. And it was such an intense orgasm; I was glad he had his arm around my back for fear I would fall right off the top of him.

"I'm cumming, oh God, so hard," I managed to say as a new climax ran through me. The explosive pleasure that coursed through me almost made my knees so weak that I could have slid onto the bed next to him and been unable to move.

"I'm cumming with you," he said into my ear. I realized his cock had gotten harder than before, and in that moment, he exploded inside me. The warmth of his load flooded through the core of my being, the pleasure of his climax mixing with my own.

We held each other, catching our breath together after the passion of what we'd been doing, and I smiled.

"I don't know what you do to me, I really don't," I said. "You make me cum so hard, I can hardly even think straight when we're done."

"I didn't believe in soulmates before I found you," he told me. "But you turn me on so much; you make me cum so hard; I know there is far more to what we do with each other than just something physical. I feel so deeply connected to you, like you and I were meant to be together, and now we finally are."

My heart swelled with joy at what he said, and I laid back down in his arms. I didn't want to get up anymore. I could have happily spent the entire day just lying there and being with him.

But, after holding me for a few moments, he patted my shoulder for me to sit up.

I better get dressed," he said. "Lucy's going to be up soon, and she's going to want pancakes for breakfast, I'm sure."

"Sorry, I got her hooked on that," I said with a laugh. "I thought it would be a nice thing to do that one time, but I feel like she's getting pancakes for breakfast exclusively now."

"Pretty much," Alex admitted. "But I don't mind. With all the other shit that goes on in our lives, it's not a big deal to mix up some pancakes for breakfast."

"Fair enough," I said.

He headed into the bathroom, and I heard the shower running. So, I got dressed to head downstairs myself. I could shower after breakfast. But if I was the first one down there, then I could get the pancakes started before Alex or Lucy came down themselves.

It would be a nice surprise for both of them, I decided.

And maybe I'd finally conquer making teddy bear-shaped pancakes at last.