Curvy Nanny for the Nerd

23. Brady

Chapter 23

Brady

T his is why I don’t do relationships. Those words kicked around in my brain on and off all morning because my focus was divided, half on work and the other off stuck on Toni. Why was she the woman who’d gotten under my skin? What was it about that fiery red hair and sassy mouth that called to me and made me broke all of my rules?

Most of all, what was it about her that kept me longing for her even when she wasn’t around, even when she didn’t want a damn thing to do with me? Like now.

She’s made herself scarce since she accused me of only wanting her for sex. Just like all the others. Her words had pissed me off but they’d also broken my heart just a little. How many idiots in her life had she encountered who didn’t see how great she was? How sexy those curves were and how beautiful she was engulfed with passion? How did they not see what I saw?

Doesn’t matter, does it? I see how great she is and I still managed to fuck it up.

“Dammit,” I growled and shoved away all thoughts of Toni so I could focus on work. The teams were all caught up and some were even ahead of schedule and I wanted, no I needed to keep that momentum going. So I did what I always did when I didn’t want to think about the world around me, put my head down and focused on one task at a time.

Sometime just after noon a sharp knock sounded on the door and I leaned back with a smile, knowing who was on the other side.

“Come in.”

The door opened and there was Toni looking hot as hell in an unusually feminine dress, green with white polka dots and cut just low enough to give me a glimpse of her pale cleavage. “Hey.” That one word came out shy, almost uncertain but it was at odds with her squared shoulders and straight spine, and the confidence that she oozed. “Busy?”

I glanced down at my desk and shook my head before returning my gaze to her delicious curves, the soft skin on display. “Not for you. No.”

Toni rolled her eyes but I didn’t miss the blush that crawled up her cleavage to her neck and landed in adorable dots on her cheeks. “Good.” She stepped inside and closed the door, he gaze lingered on the papers for a second and then she looked away.

I pushed away from my desk, hungry to touch her now that she was here. “What brings you by,” I asked as I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer. The feel of her hips against mine, her tits against my chest, woke my cock up and I pulled back with a smile before my mouth crashed down over hers. Our tongues danced together but she let me lead and I devoured her mouth while my hands roamed every inch of her slender waist and round ass. My hips pushed forward and she pushed back, growling into my mouth.

Toni pulled back first with a dazed smile that I committed to memory. “Wow.”

“You in that dress is giving me all kinds of ideas.”

“Yeah?” She let her fingertips hang from my waistband and flashed a flirtatious smile. “Because you in those glasses is giving me a few ideas too.” I didn’t have to wait for an answer before she had my pants open and her hand inside my boxers, a strong grip on my cock. “All kinds of ideas.”

My head fell back and a groan escaped. “I like this idea,” I growled.

“Thought you might,” she whispered in my ear before nipping the soft flesh at the lobe. A few rough tugs and the next thing I felt was my pants falling to my ankles. “Ready for me so soon,” she purred.

I opened my eyes and looked down at Toni on her knees because it was a fucking sight to behold and not just because I could see straight down her dress. She kept her gaze on mine as she adjusted her hold on my cock, gripping me from the base before leaning forward to swipe her tongue across the beads of pre-cum with a moan. “Ah, fuck.”

Her lips curl into a smile as though she liked my response and then my cock slowly disappeared, inch by inch into her hot, wet mouth. She hollowed out her cheeks and my cock was surrounded by heat and moisture.

I sucked in a breath and let it out slowly as she sucked me up and down, taking me deeper and deeper, swiping her tongue along my sac with every stroke. “Fuck, Toni.” My eyes fought to close but I willed them to stay open, unwilling to miss one fucking moment of this encounter.

Her eyes sparkled with mischief as her lips scraped against me on the way back up and her grip tightened as she sucked the tip until my hips bucked. “Naughty,” she growled and did it all over again, cupping my balls and taking my cock as if it was hers, as if she had the right. As if I was hers.

I swallowed hard as I tried to keep myself under control because with the way she was working me, chances were good that I might come far too soon. “So fucking good,” I growl. “You like that?”

In response she squeezed my balls just enough to send another rush of desire through me. She hummed her own pleasure and that move brought me a little closer to the edge. She released my sac and one hand slipped around my thighs to grip my ass, urging me deeper.

I took the hint and slowly moved my hips to fuck her mouth. “Fuck, Toni. I can’t hold back.”

She took me deeper at those words and swallowed, letting her throat circle my tip before she pulled all the back and swirled her tongue around the same sensitive area. “Who’s asking you to hold back?”

A low growl escaped and I gripped a handful of red hair in one hand, tilting her back so I could watch her as I fed her my cock over and over, deeper and deeper until her eyes water but she doesn’t let me slow down or stop, squeezing my ass as if to say keep going .

I thrust a little deeper and a lone tear slips from the corner of her eye but she doesn’t let up. My grip tightens on her hair as my balls tighten and the base of my cock swelled. “Toni!” My body stilled and I exploded in her mouth and down her throat. “Fuck,” I growled when she swallowed it around me. Every stream that escaped, she swallowed around me which prolonged my orgasm for an eternity. “Holy fucking shit,” I grunted as the last drop hit her tongue and she pushed me down her throat one final time before she released me and my legs damn near buckled.

Toni licked her lips and stood with a smile. “Even better than I dreamed it.”

My legs wobbled again and I leaned against my desk, hooking an arm around her waist. “You dreamed of sucking my cock?”

She nodded. “Here in your office just like that.”

“That was…I never come so much from a blow job. Ever.”

Toni laughed and the sound was magnificent. “Good to know.”

“I don’t know how I’ll ever get any work done in here ever again.” I would always see her in that dress on her knees, eyes fixed on me while she took my cock deep. The reminder of my work shifted my focus for a minute and I reached behind me to shut off my monitors.

Hurt flashed in her eyes when I turned back to Toni but she looked away too quickly for me to be sure. “Speaking of distraction, I came in here for a reason.”

“Yeah,” I pulled her close with one hand and slipped the other up her thighs and into her panties where she was wet and swollen. “Was this the reason?”

Her head fell back and her hips thrust against my touch. “No, but I’ll take it.”

I laughed and kissed her throat, pumping two fingers into her. “What is it, Toni. What was the reason?”

She swallowed hard and her pussy clenched tight around my fingers. “I need a favor.”

My blood instantly ran cold. My fingers stopped and I slowly pulled them from her body. “A favor?”

She heard the shift in my tone and her eyes widened but undeterred, Toni nodded and folded her arms as she took a few steps back. “Yeah, Brady. A favor.”

My brows dipped into a frown. “It was just a matter of time, wasn’t it?” I needed some distance so I walked around my desk to have a barrier between us as my anger festered and grew. “What is that you want, Toni? A piece of must-have jewelry? A trip on my private jet? Those designer shoes you love so much? Lay it on me.” I was an asshole and I knew it but Toni was just like all the rest. Oh sure, she’d hid it better and played the role to perfection but in the end it was all about what I could do for her.

“Are you serious right now?” She shook her head, her tone incredulous as if I was still that desperate nerd I used to be.

“Don’t play coy now, tell me what you want. I’m feeling generous and you’ve more than earned it.”

She sucked in a sharp breath and her nostrils flared.

Oh she was angry which was good, because I was angry too. “You have an investment opportunity you don’t want me to miss out on? That was what the blow job was about, wasn’t it?”

“No,” she growled. “That was because I wanted to do it. I wanted to see you when I made you feel like that. But I guess treating me like shit makes you feel better.”

I rolled my eyes, refusing to feel guilty when she was the one in the wrong. “Give it up, Toni. Just tell me what you want and I’ll decide if you’ve earned it or not.”

She took a step back as if I’d hit her but Toni was tough and her expression went completely blank, devoid of all emotion. She reached for the office door and turned the knob, tugging the door open slightly before her gaze met mine once again. “What I want from you, Mr. Winsome, is to keep an open mind when Layla finally works up the courage to ask you to buy her a guitar. She’s getting good at it and she’s excited to keep learning but she’s worried you’re going to say no. If you do, just think about it first.” Her eyes grew suspiciously moist but she shook away the emotions that threatened to surface and walked out of my office, closing the door quietly behind her.

My heart pounded in my chest and I knew that for as long as I lived, I would never, ever forget that look on her face. I made her feel worse than shitty, worse than worthless like her parents. I made her feel like… “Fuck!”

I screwed up. Badly. Again.

This time I’m positive she will never forgive me.

I felt the loss instantly and my chest collapsed on itself. My focus went to shit for the rest of the day.