Claiming His Babysitter (Forbidden Fantasies #50) Read Online S.E. Law

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Forbidden Fantasies Series by S.E. Law
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Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
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Okay fine. Maybe my plan’s not perfect but at least I have a plan. I saunter over to the teenage boy, wiggling my hips before pulling my skirt up to straddle his lap.

“You ready, big boy?” I coo while running my fingers through his hair. Gross, there’s so much gel that my palms are now sticky, but I ignore it.

“I’m ready!” he breathes, blue eyes bright. “So ready!”

I giggle because I can feel his cock pressing up against my thigh, and this boy feels like wood already. Plus, his hands are already on my ass, and I’d be lying if I said that the way he was kneading my cheeks didn’t feel amazing.

Then, Tommy’s mouth crashes against mine and he’s wrestling my tongue as our teeth gnash together. Ugh, this isn’t exactly pleasant, but I manage to get him to back off a bit and kiss like a normal person after a moment. He’s always too eager, but I guess things could be worse. We’re just starting to get into a rhythm finally when I feel his hands slip under my skirt as one finger teases my clit.

“Oh,” I say, breaking away for a moment. “I don’t think –”

But it feels so good, and Tommy’s fast too. I guess playing football makes you agile, and in a second, he’s pulled my panties to the side and notched his penis at my opening. Wait a minute! When did he even take his cock out?

Fortunately, he’s not actually inside me. Instead, his dick slips backwards accidentally so that it’s cushioned between my butt cheeks, and he moans while thrusting his hips up and down.

“Fuck,” the young man groans, his eyes rolling up in the back of his head. “You feel so good, Natalie. So full, and soft, and so –AAAH! Oh SHIT!”

Sure enough, Tommy’s ejaculated all over my ass, and I watch with barely concealed disgust as his face contorts. Warm wet liquid spatters over my bottom and I gasp as he pumps a hand up and down his length, moaning and gasping like a dying fish.

“Unh,” he grunts. “Unh, unh, unh.”

OMG. I meant to tempt Tommy, but I didn’t mean for this to happen! Well at least, not exactly like this. I push at the teenage boy’s chest but he ignores me, still caught in a haze of pleasure. To my horror, he pumps his hand once or twice more, and then I feel more warm wetness spurt all over my cheeks.

Finally, I manage to struggle out of his lap and stand in front of him, pulling the skirt of my dress down. OMG, this is such a disaster. There’s warm semen smeared all over my bottom and even trailing down the backs of my legs now.

“What the hell, Tommy?” I scream. “What was that about? You have to leave. Get out!”

He rolls his eyes while tucking himself back into his pants.

“You’re crazy, you know that, Natalie? I’m the MVP of the football team and you should be grateful that I’m even here. But what, you think you’re too good for this?”

I’m still trying to process what just happened, and I hear myself screaming again. “You weren’t supposed to be here, don’t you get it? What the hell! I don’t care if you’re the President of the United States himself, you don’t just do that!”

Tommy rolls his eyes at me again as he stands and grabs his letter jacket from the back of the couch.

“Sure, I came a little early, but whatever,” he shrugs as he strolls by me toward the door. “There are plenty of girls who’d love to be in your shoes. Besides, your ass wasn’t that great. I mean, your butt cheeks are so big and soft that it’s too pillowy and I couldn’t get enough traction. I need a crease that’s tighter and firmer, and I guess you’re just too fat to make it happen. We’re done. I don’t need your help anymore. Not even for tutoring.”

Then, the teenage boy saunters out, leaving me in the deafening silence of the living room. I’m stunned, standing middle of the room as I tremble like a leaf. What was that about? On the one hand, I recognize the idiocy of Tommy’s words because he’s literally talking about the friction between my ass cheeks. It’s so ridiculous as to be comical.

But on the other hand, it’s not comical at all because Tommy just disrespected me! What the hell? Obviously, my bottom can’t be that bad if he came within five seconds. I shake my head even as hot tears leap to my eyes. What a loser. I’m better off without him. But despite this horrific event, little do I know but the worst has yet to come.

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Morgan

What a day. My caseload has been piling up lately and I’ve been working longer and longer hours to try and stay on top of this shit. I appreciate the fact that we’re busy because Maple Law is doing well and people want to hire us, but seriously, I need to find more junior lawyers to take some of this crap off my plate. One man can’t do it all.



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