Kingpin’s Nanny: a Spicy Age Gap Grumpy-Sunshine Romance

I can’t look away.

Instead of interrupting her immediately, I stare dumbly at Bella’s young, hot body finally exposed to me fully. I have a surreptitious photo of her at the beach, but this? Not just nude, but touching herself and moaning.

I’m instantly hard.

She circles her clit faster, and writhes on the bed, looking every inch the sexy siren, luring me to my death.

Fuck. Bella is the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.

Christmas will be even more fucking awful from now onwards. Inappropriate erections are bad enough when I look at my child’s nanny, never mind if I end up with the association with red and white costumes. That Santa hat is all she’s wearing, and her smooth skin is all on display. As is her wet, pink pussy.

The desire to plunge my cock into that needy little hole is stronger than the instinct to breathe. How can I live without seeing her like this again? My need for her is overwhelming.

My hand hovers over my keyboard. I have to stop watching.

Now.