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I plant my hand behind her hip, creating even better leverage, and move my hand around to the front of her throat, squeezing just enough.

Olivia squeaks out a gasp as I sink deeper, and her efforts match mine thrust for thrust. I release her throat to drag my hand down to her breast.

The fabric of her T-shirt blocks me, and I quickly lift the thing over her head and throw it to the floor.

Creamy skin is covered in a thin lace of the same color, and I can just make out the darker skin hiding behind the bra. Without breaking my pace, I lean and take her nipple between my teeth, rubbing my tongue across the tight bud over the fabric.

Moaning washes over me as Olivia falls apart to the feeling of it. Hungry for more, I tear the bra from her, leaving Olivia in nothing but her small sneakers.

Her dusky pink nipples are pebbled and stand out against the alabaster of her skin. I take one in my mouth again, sucking and nibbling on the round tip.

It’s perfect, just like the rest of her. A pert, delectable little snack I could never get enough of.

Pulling Olivia’s nipple between my teeth, I bite gently on the tasty pearl, and her head falls back in a moan. Such a naughty girl.

I step back, Olivia’s legs trembling, and bend her over the desk once more. Rejoining our bodies, I thrust into her hard, hammering into her.

She shoots up, bracing her weight on her hands, and I lace my fingers through her hair. Angling her into an arch, I hit the spot of nerves deep inside her and thrust with abandon.

“Fuck, Noah!” Olivia’s hands swipe some of the papers on my desk to the floor. “I’m so close.”

“You made such a mess of my desk, little peach.” I thrust hard again but just once. “Should I really let you come?”

Olivia nods her head frantically, pushing her hips against me.

“Say please.”

“Damn you.” Her voice comes out as a breathless demand. “Please!”

I smirk, a sinful glee filling me up as I claim this immaculate woman. Thrusting hard again and again, I drive Olivia over the edge as I approach my own release.

She cries out, riding her orgasm. The squeeze of her around me is ecstasy.

Tension builds inside me as she moans in pleasure. My desk is a crumpled mess of important documents strewn all over. I couldn’t care less. This is too fucking good.

As another release crests over her, and Olivia squeezes all around me, she scatters more papers to the floor in her abandon.

“Holy hell, Noah!”

I pull her hair, angling her even more so that I can press as deep as possible. Giving her nipple a good pinch with the other hand, I piston my hips into her as hard and fast as I can.

The sensation of my own cresting release tingles through my spine, and then I’m tipping over the edge.

I grunt as I fuck her hard, coming into Olivia with everything I have and filling her up completely.

Stillness hangs in the air as we catch our breath. The world rushes in around me, and a singular thought consumes my mind.

I just fucked the nanny, and by God, I want to do it again.

Chapter 7

Olivia

My breaths slowly start to settle as my climax recedes, and the aches scattering my body come into clearer focus as the adrenaline wears off.

That was my first time.

Noah is lying over me a bit and then slowly pulls out. The emptiness is slightly startling, and my core throbs.

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