Nanny with Benefits

by Amy Brent

  "Oh, great. She's going to be so excited. Will you pick her up?" I asked.

  "Yes. It's on my way. I'll be there within the hour."

  I smiled, feeling grateful. "Bye, Mom."

  "See you soon!" she said and hung up.

  I was happy Alexis and Mom were going to spend the day together. Knowing Riley would be there would be all the ammunition I needed to get Alexis going.

  Mom was on time, and she had a warm smile and a skip in her step. I barely got the chance to say good-bye to Alexis, who was full of a million and one questions for her nana. She wanted to know about the activities, what time Riley would get there, and if there would be ice cream or popcorn, two of her favorite naughty foods.

  I moved into the living room, and Karly was standing there waiting for me. "We're finally alone, so you can tell me now," I said.

  Karly looked at me, and I found that secret in her eyes again. Whatever it was, it was driving me insane. Had she been with another guy? Was she pissed at me? Did she want to quit? Fuck, I just had to know.

  "I'm a little tired. I might go home and rest."

  I looked at her and held her shoulders. I moved my hand to her chin and lifted her head so her eyes met mine. I needed to be assertive. Otherwise, we were both going to go crazy. She would from not telling me, and I would from not knowing what the fuck was going on.

  "Karly, if you don't tell me what's going on right now, we're done, with everything. I will walk from this relationship, and I won't come back." I gave her my most serious face. "Are you hearing me?"

  She grew pale, and tears flowed down her cheeks. Whatever the hell she'd been keeping from me was tearing her up inside. I felt sad for her, and I waited for her to speak. I didn't like seeing her cry. It was ripping me up inside.

  I held her hand and walked her to the couch. I knew she was going to finally tell me, but she needed to pull herself together first. "I've been wanting to tell you. I just froze up at dinner the other night. I'm so sorry."

  "Sorry for what?" I asked, waiting for the revelation.

  "I'm pregnant, Damon. It’s another scandal for the press."

  My eyes grew wider and my heart skipped a beat. "You can't be pregnant. You're on the pill," I said, blurting out the words.

  She cried more, and I comforted her, not knowing what to say. I wasn't upset. I just didn't believe it could be possible. After all the things I'd let run through my mind, this wasn't one of them. I'd never even thought of this scenario.

  "You can't be. Are you sure?" I paused. "How long have you known?"

  "Since Monday, the same day as the press conference. I don't know how it happened. I never skipped a pill, and I haven't been unwell for its effectiveness to change."

  It all made sense as I thought about it in hindsight. She'd gone to the bathroom that night and had acted really weird. She must've done the test and left in a hurry straight afterward. Shit. It was all making sense now, the way she'd acted so strangely and her elusiveness.

  "It's wonderful, Karly."

  She looked up from the floor and met my eyes with her tear-filled ones. She looked shocked.

  "What?"

  "I think it's just wonderful. I mean, it isn’t something either of us planned, but it's the miracle of our lovemaking. What could be more beautiful than that?" I asked her, beaming.

  "You're not mad at me?"

  "For what?"

  I watched her expression change as more tears flowed out. She held her head in her hands and released the anxiety she'd been holding on to for days. I was so happy as I comforted her in my arms. Another baby was the best news I could have possibly imagined.

  "I love you, Karly Lewis," I said. "God, I wish you’d told me."

  "I love you so much, it hurts," she said, wiping away her tears.

  “I know exactly what you mean.”

  I held her and let her feel my body on hers. She needed to feel safe now more than ever. I was so happy she loved me as much as I loved her. When we were apart, it felt like a part of me was missing. All I wanted was to scoop her up and take her everywhere with me so she'd never feel alone or confused or sad.

  "You're just magic," she said, looking deeply into my eyes. “I need to pinch myself.”

  "We're magic," I said, adding on to her vision of us. "Alexis is going to be so happy."

  She gave me a perfect smile. "Oh, wow! That will be amazing to see her face light up."

  "I couldn't be more thrilled than I am right at this very moment."

  She drew me in with her perfect eyes and her warm lips. I needed to kiss her, so I pulled her in and slid my tongue along hers, putting all my feelings into the passionate kiss. I'd never been more in love with anyone or anything. Karly was my happily ever after, and I couldn't have envisioned a more perfect woman than her. She was honest, kind, and loving. She always wore her heart on her sleeve and acted with grace, no matter what the situation. Alexis loved her to pieces, and I loved her with my body, mind, and soul. She was a part of me, and the love we had for one another would thrive and last a lifetime. I'd never wanted anything more.

  "I'll sort the press out. They're the last thing on my mind. I'm sure they'll love this story, actually," I said, giving her some peace of mind.

  "I don't know how I got to be so lucky, meeting you and getting to look after Alexis. I’m blessed for sure."

  "I think Alexis and I are. I was really lucky. I got a nanny with benefits."

  Karly beamed and then made a mock shocked face to pretend what I'd said was scandalous. "You are cheeky, Mr. Jacobs. Do you like being at the center of a high-class scandal?"

  "I do, especially when the nanny I'm tapping puts out so well. She's an absolute dream in the bedroom. God, if you only knew how crazy she gets me."

  Karly gazed into my eyes, knowing the chemistry and love we had was real. She was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen, and she looked radiant. I was super glad Mom had interrupted us, taking Alexis out for the day. Maybe she had known we needed space. Sometimes, I really thought she planned things that way.

  Karly and I held each other and kissed more deeply. The passion between us was electric. It was the most beautiful moment I'd ever shared with another human being, apart from the day Alexis had been born.

  Thank you, universe or God or whoever was in charge up there. You really came through for me this time. Wow, I was super impressed.

  Chapter 28

  Karly

  It was almost silent, not a noise from anywhere apart from the sound of our breathing. No patter of Alexis running around or the sound of the TV, which was muted, and no noise of traffic from the street below us. We were in the midst of a tranquil Saturday evening. We were slumped on the couch, and I was draped over Damon’s body. The heat from him flowed into the side of my face as I listened to the beating of his heart.

  Damon’s T-shirt pulled tight against his barreled chest. My fingers traced the contours of his muscles. His sensual nipple was pushing against the fabric of his shirt. The tip of my index finger circled his small bud. He smiled softly and ran his fingers through my hair. His hand fell to my shoulder, and his strong fingers sent shivers up my spine as he stroked my bare arm.

  “We should take advantage of this silence,” Damon said.

  I rolled my head onto his chest and looked into his eyes. The reflection of the silent TV glinted in them. “I thought we were,” I replied.

  “I mean we should take full advantage of this silence.”

  I understood what he meant. Doing the wild thing was on his mind. I giggled and ran my hand down to his crotch. His manhood twitched as I cupped and caressed him.

  “Is this what you meant?”

  “No touching. You know the rules,” he said.

  “No breaking them?” I asked.

  Damon grinned and rolled me from his body. The look in his eyes changed to his controlling persona. I was excited, as I wasn’t sure what to expect this time around. He swung his legs off the couch as I stood.

&nb
sp; “Dance and strip for me,” he muttered in a deep voice filled with sexual intention. “And talk dirty while you’re doing it.”

  I mentally flipped through songs, searching for any song I could dance too seductively and provocatively. “Private Dancer.” I chuckled. Private dancer…with benefits. My mom used to sing it.

  I gyrated my hips and turned my back to Damon. I bent over and let my hair fall over my face. I glanced back as I wiggled my ass in his direction. He’d already opened his pants and slid his hand inside to stroke himself. I sucked on my finger and turned back to him. I stepped closer, pulling my finger from my mouth, and then I pouted and fumbled with the buttons on my blouse. I popped them open one by one, and Damon raised his hips and slid his pants to his knees.

  “You want to see me?” I asked, opening the last button.

  Damon nodded as he wrapped his fingers around his throbbing erection. I removed my blouse and seductively unfastened the clasp of my bra. I writhed to the tune in my head as I bowed and let my bared breasts hang free for his eyes only. I cupped and teased myself while my gaze remained firmly fixed on his manly arousal.

  “You want to see more?”

  “Damn right.” Damon removed his pants from around his ankles and lifted his shirt over his head.

  I stood straight. The button on my jeans popped open, and my fingers slid inside the waistband as I wriggled my hips. I dropped them to the floor and pulled on the elastic of my panties. The silk fabric was pulled tight against my pussy.

  “Mmm,” I mumbled under my breath.

  Damon urged me to remove my panties and move closer to him. I stood naked between his knees and started to straddle his naked body. Damon raised his free hand.

  “You want to fuck me? You want your cock inside me?”

  Talking dirty was so sexy.

  “Not so fast. Suck it,” he demanded.

  I put my hands on his thighs and got to my knees. The tune in my head had vanished. It was all about his pleasure right now. I caressed his inner thigh with one hand as my tongue traced a line up the other. I pushed his shaft hard, right against his rock-hard belly. The tip of my tongue ran up the full length of his steely cock. Damon shuddered, and he groaned with pleasure as I reached the sensitive spot below the head of his cock. I flicked my tongue back and forth before I pulled his dick into a vertical position.

  I drew my hand back to bare the dark swollen head of his shaft. I slipped it past my wet lips and ran my tongue around the rim.

  “Suck it all.”

  I tightened my grip. I felt his pulse throb in my fingers. His shaft stretched my lips as I lowered my head and enveloped the full extreme of his manhood. Damon’s fingers locked in my hair as he pulled my head up and drove it back toward his loins. The head of his shaft reached the back of my throat. With his balls in my other hand, I felt his full erection pulsing inside the depths of my mouth. Damon exhaled long and hard as he pulled my head from his arousal.

  “Get on the couch,” he ordered. “Lie over the armrest.”

  I sat on the armrest and held Damon’s hands as he lowered me back. My hips pushed forward as his hands spread my legs. I propped my head on a cushion and rolled my eyes to see his tongue pushing between my wet lips. I breathed in and furrowed my brow as his tongue danced around my aching clitoris.

  I sighed as sensations sparked to life and danced around my belly. He pushed his tongue inside me and swirled it around. My fiery depths clenched around and caressed his probing tongue. He pulled it back and pushed his lips hard against my clit. He sucked and caressed my hardened nub with wantonness.

  My body trembled, and I raised my leg over Damon’s shoulder. My hips lifted toward him as I squirmed with pleasure.

  I was coming. I yelped, pushing his head hard against my body. I panted, and my chest rose and fell while I sucked in shallow breaths. I exhaled slowly as Damon pulled his head from the center of my legs and grinned.

  “There’s plenty more to come,” he quipped as he stood.

  He wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft. He stepped forward, and before I had fully recovered, he inched his arousal into the velvety skin of my pussy. I pursed my lips and then exhaled as the butterflies in my stomach tossed and turned, having no idea which way to go.

  Damon filled me with one thrust. I screamed out with pure satisfaction. I raised my hips to accommodate him better and bucked in unbridled passion. He raised my leg and pinned it to the rear of the couch. He lifted my other leg over his shoulder. He drove his hips harder and crashed his body against mine. His tempo was wild and unyielding. His fingers dug deep into the soft, fleshy skin of my thigh. His rock-hard erection began filling the far depths inside me.

  My legs started to quiver as Damon released my leg from the rear of the couch. Then he pushed his hand hard against my lower belly. His thumb probed and located the tip of my clitoris. He circled it, sending wave after wave of seductive pleasure out to fill my very core.

  He was definitely taking full advantage.

  I moaned in delight as I came again. Ripples of orgasmic pleasure turned to a tsunami of satisfaction. My head lifted off the pillow as I screamed that I was coming again. My pussy clenched around Damon’s driving shaft. My head fell back against the cushion as he pinned my leg against his chest. Final cries of pleasure fled my lungs as Damon stepped away from me. I sighed, damp strands of hair falling over my face. I blew them away.

  “That was unrea—”

  “Turn over.”

  Damon pulled on my arms and helped me stand. I leaned over the arm of the couch and pushed my hips back.

  He was definitely eager tonight.

  Damon spread my legs with his foot. I felt him push against my ass as the head of his shaft shoved past the doors of my womanhood. He inched his way deep inside me and sank his fingers into my hips. He pulled back and then drove himself hard against me. I let out a scream of pleasure as his tempo increased. My body rocked back and forth as I curled my fingers into the couch. I pushed back to accommodate his driving force and the full power of each thrust.

  How long could he go without coming? God, he was so yummy.

  His hips crashed against me. My pussy throbbed and ached. He was pushing me closer to another climax.

  How many times could he make me come?

  Shallow breaths fell from my mouth. I licked my lips and swallowed as a perfect sense of sexual turmoil rampaged inside me. I felt like I was on fire. Damon’s tempo increased. My head lifted as he wrapped his fingers in my hair and pulled back. I gasped for breath. I managed to exhale as he drove the full length of his cock inside me, going like a wild beast that had to fuck his mate. I lifted my hand and wiped perspiration from my brow. I glanced at the TV. Some late-night shopping channel was selling exercise equipment.

  I chortled under my breath. Damon’s tempo increased again. He mumbled. I guessed he was close. He was ready to come. One hand pulled hard on my hair as I felt a stinging pain from the other on the fleshy part of my ass cheek. I squealed as Damon slapped me again before pushing his arousal harder into me, over and over. He let go of my hair. The fingers of both hands dug into my hips as he pulled my body back to meet each of his thrusts.

  “Come for me,” he said breathlessly.

  I was close, and a few more powerful thrusts and I’d be right there with him. Damon’s clockwork rhythm fluctuated, and he jerked wildly. His fingers dug harder.

  The final cry of his release drowned my moans of satisfaction. My legs buckled as my belly squirmed against the arm of the couch. My eyes closed as Damon thrust rampantly and spilled his seed deep inside me. His hips jerked a final time before his grip on my hips relaxed. He leaned forward. His hot, gasping breath fell over my skin. He slipped his body from mine and moved to the couch. I stood and then sat at his side. My legs quivered as the last tremors flooded through my veins.

  “I thought you were going to continue all night,” I said. I turned my body to face his. I looked deeply into his eyes.

  He
smiled back at me and brushed my hair out of my face. His hand was soft against my cheek. “You know, Karly, I never expected any of this,” he whispered.

  “Expected what? Sex on the couch, or this? You know, us?”

  “Us.”

  I looked deeper into his eyes. “And?” I asked. “How do you feel about it? You know, about this whole nanny with benefits scenario?” I said jokingly.

  “I’ve gone way past you being a nanny, and I think I did the first moment I saw you, actually. Karly, I’m definitely in love with you.” He smiled. “Did you like me when we first met?” he asked.

  I giggled loudly. “For a techie genius, you can be a bit dumb sometimes,” I replied.

  He gave a shocked look in a mocking way. “That’s so rude.”

  “You love it when I’m rude.” I smiled. “And dirty. You love it when I’m dirty!”

  “Uh-huh.” He placed his lips on mine.

  Chapter 29

  Damon

  It wasn’t shock I felt. It was excitement and apprehension about the future. None of it was what I had expected. However, I’d always known things would turn out all right with Karly in the end.

  I decided it was time to open my eyes. I tilted my head and saw Karly had her arm and leg draped over me. It was perfect how the heat from her naked body tantalized me. She rested her head on the palm of her hand and stared at me.

  Her appearance had changed. She’d gone from a nanny to a future mom, and she radiated joy. Things must have changed when she’d found out she was expecting.

  How wonderful nature was. One moment of clarity could change everything in an instant.

  She traced lines across my chest and abdomen with her fingertips. She looked happy, and all I could presume was that she was delighted, over the moon, and looked forward to every blissful, sleepless night that’d come further down the road.

  “You’re awake early,” I said.

  She smiled, and her plump lips looked fresh and inviting. She leaned lower and planted her lips on mine. “Morning, Dada,” she quipped. I chuckled. Only Alexis ever called me that, and now I had another on the way who would follow in her footsteps. “I waited for you to wake up, but you didn’t. The excitement hasn’t killed you, and you slept for an extra hour.”