Nick sat back in the armchair, not taking his eyes off the incredible sight in front of him. Charlotte was sat up, wrapped in her sheet, pupils dilated, looking tentatively at him as if to read what she should do next from his reaction. Nick was trying very hard not to give anything away, he needed her to take the lead, for now.
The two sat in a stalemate, the sexual tension palpable as they waited to make their next move. The pressure in Nicks pants was almost unbearable at the mere thought of what was about to happen, this woman held his mind and body captive.
Nick took in a sharp breath as Charlotte let the sheet slide down revealing her body to him fully in one swift move. He eyed her, the forbidden nanny, hungrily but kept to his seat as promised as she watched him take her in completely.
"Fuck Charlotte you're gorgeous" Nick breathed out as he held tight to the arms of the chair restraining himself from reaching out to her "are you wet for me?" She nodded slowly and and Nick couldn't wait any longer omitting a low growl "Show me".
Charlotte leant back on the bed, propping herself up on her arms, and opened her legs putting herself on display "You're dripping Charlotte, is that all for me?" Nick asked lowly. "Yes" she breathed in response watching him closely as she stroked her breasts, flinching as she brushed her painfully erect nipple. "Is this what you were doing while I was downstairs gorgeous?" Nick continued, his words clearly having an affect on Charlotte, spurring him on as her breathing became heavy and she nodded in response "who were you thinking about?" He teased, anticipating her response as he moved his hand to slowly rub over his pants mimicking one of her hands slowly moving down her stomach. "You, oh god, I was thinking of you" Charlotte rushed out as she reached the apex of her thighs and found a welcome relief to the tension in her body.
The incredible feeling of tension lifting as Charlotte stroked her clit coupled with the ragged breathing and words of encouragement from Nick emboldened her, made her feel powerful that she could cause such a reaction in this man and she continued "I was wishing it was your hands on me, I wanted you touching me so badly" she admitted, picking up the pace on her clit "ever since you touched me in the stables I can't stop thinking about your touch, the feel of you hard against me" one hand on her breast and looking him directly in the eye as she said this she took his breath away and he was sure he would blow his load in his pants any minute if she kept this up, but he definitely didn't want to stop his beautiful temptress. "Tell me what to do Nick, I've been imagining your hands on me but you're here now, tell me what you would do"
Those words damn near undid him. With his self control on a dangerous precipice Nick pulled out his member and began to massage it slowly as he replied "I would dip a finger in that tight little pussy" he watched as she did as he instructed and gasped at the feeling "Yes Nick yes, what else?" Charlotte began to move her hand at the same tempo as he was stroking himself and his cock pulsed in response as he picked up the pace, swiping a finger over the precum at his head and spreading it along his length. "Then I'd suck on your tight nipples as I bring a thumb to your clit" Charlotte moved her thumb as instructed and let out a low moan at the friction on her swollen bud losing herself to the feeling she threw her head back, eyes closed, and Nick couldn't help but speed up his own movements in response, imagining himself fucking her hard.
The room was filled with their hot breaths as they both watched each other. "Don't forget I told you to suck your nipple Charlotte" Nick commanded and she willingly obliged bringing her head down and her breast up to meet as she sucked and moaned staring right at him. What a fucking sight, Nick could barely hold himself back from moving over there and taking over, but watching her do as he asked was hot as hell and he was on the edge as she slipped another finger inside, working herself into a frenzy of moans and gasps. She began calling his name, Nick, Mr Hamilton please falling from her lips in between moans.
He was ready to oblige her begging when a wicked idea popped into his head, one he'd been thinking about since their last conversation "where are you toys Charlotte?" She gasped and stilled "I um, in my drawer" she replied, darkened eyes on him. Nick gave a sly grin and stood up, walking to her bedside table as she watched him, wide eyed. Holy shit, she didn't fuck around, Nicks cock twitched as he looked in the open drawer. There was a small egg, a wand, a blindfold.... Charlotte was not what she seemed Nick noted as he pushed these aside in favour of a sizeable vibrator. He picked it up and walked towards Charlotte, her breath hitched in anticipation of his closeness, placing it on the bed he moved back to his seat. "Ride it" he said simply as his gaze seared her. She nodded and slid herself slowly down on the shaft writhing at the feel of it inside her.
Nick watched as she slid slowly up and down the length, lips parted, perky breasts bouncing in time with her movements and he new he couldn't last much longer. "Does that feel good?" He choked out, impressed with how in control he sounded as Charlotte moaned a yes in response and sped up "that's it, ride it, ride me" he encouraged as he increased the pace on his own shaft, quickly losing control "ok now press down on your clit Charlotte, press hard, come for me". She was a vision and he was entranced as he watched her throw her head back and scream his name as she came, her wetness dripping down her soft thighs. That was it for Nick and he closed his eyes as he felt his own release overwhelm him.
A/N well that escalated! So nervous to post this, never written anything like this before! Feel free to critique it so I can improve.
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His Temptation
Romance18+ readers only please. Unedited. Updated Fridays. My first book 💗 Excerpt: Nick debated telling her he was home early, but he wasn't quite sure how to make his presence known while she was making those beautiful noises. The breathy moans were ha...