After a terrible accident, mob boss Curtis Everett needs help raising his two children.
Presley Adams needs money to get away to the West coast. An ad for a nanny looks like the perfect opportunity to make cash quick. What she didn't expect was to...
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Curtis
The meeting with Andy went well. After Presley explained what she had done to survive, the girls exchanged numbers and Andy promised he would keep his men looking for Charles Blackwood. We also called the other Kings and let them know what was going on. To say they were upset is an understatement.
Security was beefed up at the house and the school allowed us to set up security. The guards were dressed to blend in like a teacher or an aid so it wouldn't spook the kids. Everly and Joshua knew who they were, in case anyone approached them, or they had a funny feeling about someone. Joshua was especially vigilant, taking his sister's hand anytime they had to go somewhere. I was proud of my boy.
It was three months later, and we hadn't had one incident, which I was thankful for but knew it was only a matter of time. On a beautiful Saturday morning, I woke to Presley pressed up against my groin. Ever since that first night, Presley slept in my bed. Any time I was home, that is where she slept. After putting the kids to bed, Presley would strip for me and I would take her apart, piece by piece, before putting her back together.
It was bliss.
She fit perfectly against my body when she slept, and I fit perfectly inside her when I fucked her. It was like she was made to be my missing puzzle piece, the one thing to make me whole again. As I tightened my grip around her waist, she sighed a happy little sigh, and I knew she wasn't ready to wake up yet. Unfortunately for her, my cock had other ideas.
I let my fingers skim her skin so she could continue to sleep. They followed the curve of her hip until I was at the edge of the lace panties she pulled on after my shirt. We had to sleep with something on, in case Everly made her way to my room. I let my fingers dip inside her panties and softly stroke her clit. She sighed again and I grinned. My girl was a moderate sleeper, but I had fucked her three times in the night, made her come twice each time before I filled her. I wanted two more because I was greedy bastard. But it made her tired so here we are.
I made my finger slide further down her pussy and slowly sank one finger into her soaking wet heat. She was dreaming of me. She told me once that, before we were together, that she would wake up wet and bothered if she had dreamed about me. That was an ego boost if ever there was one. I slowly moved inside her. She was still feeling tight, no matter how many times I had taken her. She was perfect.
When I hit the soft spot inside her, she moaned softly, her head twisting from the pleasure. She was waking up, but I wanted her to come when she woke. I added another finger and pumped a little bit faster, deeper. I kissed the sensative flesh under her ear and whispered, 'come.' She let up and cried out softly as i felt her pulse around my digits. It was the fucking sexiest sight i had ever seen.
Her eyes flutter open as the aftershocks rocked through her body. "Curtis," she panted.
"Yes Kitten, I'm right here." I kept softly stroking her as she moaned. I rolled her to her back and climbed on top of her. My cock was stiff and dribbling and I needed to be inside of her. I rubbed the tip over her sensitive pussy lips and then gently pushed in. Her back bowed as her body accepted me. Christ, it was beautiful to watch.
