Chapter 8
FLORA
Waking in the morning, every part of my ached.
Last night felt like a dream and a nightmare all rolled into one.
Rolling my head to the side, I saw Edward’s side was empty. My brows furrow until I see a note.
Delilah woke early, meet you downstairs, E x
I smile, then reluctantly get out of bed and grab Edward’s shirt from the bathroom and wrap it around my body.
Padding downstairs, I hear Delilah’s squeal and Edward’s beautiful laugh as I slip into the kitchen. Her blue eyes light up as she runs for me and I lift her up, wrapping my arms around her small frame.
“Did you have a sleepover?” she asks, her hands on my cheeks.
“I did,” I nod.
“Can you stay forever?” her sweet voice floats through the room before she looks over at her dad.
“I mean, it’s alright with me… Flora?” his brows raise and I see the pretty twinkle that fills them.
“I would love to,” I whisper and she throws her arms around my neck and she squeezes me tightly.
“My dream came true,” she says softly before wriggling to get down and giving her dad the same cuddle.
I walk slowly to where Edward is sitting and he gives me a soft kiss on the cheek before the doorbell rings.
“Uncle George!” Delilah shrieks as she runs down the hallway just as George steps inside.
“Hey kiddo, ready?”
“Yup! And George, Flora is staying forever.”
“Is she now?” I hear George’s tone and Edward rolls his eyes then lets out a soft laugh. “Well then, lets go on an adventure and I will speak to daddy later,” but there is no maliciousness to his tone, maybe a hint of concern but, I get it.
Once the door shuts and silence echoes, I climb onto Edward’s lap and he raises his brows.
“I need you,” I whisper against his lips and his cock hardens in his tracksuit bottoms.
His fingers tease under the hem of his shirt and his lips twitch when he feels me bare and wet.
“Oh you really are a naughty girl,” he smirks as he presses his mouth to mine just as his fingers slip inside of me, he fingers me until my orgasm is teetering. Slow teasing strokes, his fingers dipping in and out of my soaked cunt.
“I need you,” I repeat my earlier words as I fumble in a haze to get his tracksuit bottoms down.
“Then take me,” he smirks as I wriggle and shimmy them down and his glorious cock springs out.
Lifting myself, my feet press onto my toes as I give myself enough room to slip him just inside of my pussy before lowering myself down slowly around him.
My hips rotate, rolling back and forth, but I only last a minute before I come which makes Edward extremely happy. He stands, taking me with him before resting me on the countertop. My feet are resting on the edge, my hands behind me splayed against the cool marble and he takes me hard and fast, fucking me until I am coming once more. His cock filling me to the hilt and only when he is satisfied that I am full does he fall to his knees and devours me until I am once more a trembling mess because of this man.
I know it’s fast.
But I have fallen.
Head over fucking heels with my ex’s boss.
My boss.
I’m his nanny, we should never have worked, but we did.
EDWARD
TWO MONTHS LATER
“Fuck,” I groan as I pull my cock to the tip of her soaked cunt. She is on all fours, butt plug in her pretty asshole, my cock resting at her entrance.
“I’m going to fuck your ass,” I whisper and she shudders against my words, her hips rolling back as she slips me inside of her. “We’ve been working you up to this moment,” I lick my lips at the sight in front of me.
I press my hand against her spine and lower her down. My eyes skate to the glass dildo that lays beside her.
She mewls, her needy pussy grinding over me.
I need to stop or I will cum.
Pushing her forward, I move towards the top of the bed and sit against the headboard.
Curling my finger, I call her over and she listens. Crawling towards me she straddles me as her pussy rubs up and down my cock and I groan, shaking my head.
“No baby, not like this,” I rasp and spin her around so her back is to my front.
Knocking her forward, I sink two fingers into her cunt just as I pull the butt plug from her and discard it into the bowl on the bedside table.
Reaching into the drawer, I grab the lube and lube my cock and her ass up, slathering her tight, puckered hole.
She moans as I tease a finger just inside.
Pulling her back towards me, she spreads her thighs and rests her feet into the mattress. I reach for the glass dildo and glide it through her soaked pussy lips. She is already dripping with my cum, I pumped her full of it just before but wouldn’t allow her to come.
“You’re such a good girl,” I whisper just as I slip the tip of the cool glass dildo into her hot pussy.
Lifting herself, I stroke my hand up and down my cock just as I press the lubed tip into her tight hole.
“Breathe baby,” I whisper as I feel her body go rigid.
I roll my hips and slip a little further as I slowly tear her ass virginity to shreds and she sobs out a moan, her hands resting on my thighs beneath her.
“There’s a good girl, letting me fill your virgin ass with my thick cock,” and I’m in.
Letting myself slip in and out of her, my hand fucks her cunt with the dildo but I stop after a thrust or two and place her hand where mine was.
“Fuck yourself baby so I can focus on fucking your ass,” my voice is tight and I have no idea how long I will last but I am desperate to fill her ass up.
She whimpers as she fucks herself with slow and torturous pulses.
Her eyes are on the mirror ahead as she watches. My fingers curl around her hips as I begin to lift her up and down my cock, slowly fucking her until I know she is about to come.
“There we go,” I hum, my hips rolling as I bury deeper inside of her.
“Oh god,” she whispers, leaning back against me and I smile against her ear.
“Told you…” I groan, “I knew you would love it,” and I let it all go, I fuck her hard and fast as my cock impales her ass and she fucks herself with the dildo.
“Fuck, shit, oh my god, oh… my… fuck, Edward, oh…” Her erotic cries fill the room as she comes, hard. Tears roll down her cheeks as her body trembles over me. Stilling, I knock her forward onto all fours, readjusting myself as my cock slips deeper into her ass, fucking her until she comes once more and I fill her tight hole full of me.
Never did I think I would fall for the nanny, but that was before I realised it was her.
My Flora.
The one I have wanted since my eyes laid sight on hers.
And finally, she was mine .
FLORA
Delilah, sweetheart,” I call out as she comes skipping down the hallway looking as beautiful as ever.
Her eyes are glistening, her smile wide. She is wearing a black and white gingham dress, matching black bow in her ringlet blonde hair.
“Oh,” I sigh, turning from the stove and bending down as she runs towards me. “You’re so beautiful,” I kiss her on the cheek as she wraps her arms around me.
“So are you,” she rubs her nose against mine then kisses me on the cheek back.
“Our friends will be here soon, would you go and get your daddy for me?” my voice is soft but he breezes through the room, Delilah spun and then looked back at me.“Here he is,” I chime, standing as her hand tucks into mine.
“Daddy, Flora wanted you.”
“Did she now?” his brow raises, his voice quipped as he steps towards me. He drops his eyes to his daughter as he swoops her into his arms then presses his lips against mine.
“Doorbell,” Delilah screams excitedly as she thrashes out of her dad's arms and runs towards the door.
“I better…” Edward pauses, kissing me again.
“Yeah,” I sigh as Delilah shouts through the door, “ we’re coming!”
Edward smiles before winking and twists towards the hallway as he follows his daughter, before throwing the door open.
And that’s when chaos unfolds.
Taylor, Lucas and Theo are sitting at one end of the table,Bella and Henry – Bella is literally about to drop – sitting at the other end.
Hallie and Silas are smitten and sitting to my left, Harper and Sebastian sit to the right of them and Edward, Delilah and I are sitting centre with George next to his brother.
“Where is Lily?” I ask, looking at my watch then picking my phone up.
“No idea,” Bella’s voice floats down the table when there is a loud knock at the door.
I push away, moving towards the front door and swinging it open to see Lily, eyes bouncing between mine.
“Lily?”
“Sorry,” she rushes out, pushing past me.
“What’s happened?” I whisper as she nibbles on her nail.
“I’ve fucked up.”
“What do you mean?” my brows crinkle as I softly close the door, eyes gazing down the hallway as I look towards the busy dining room.
“I got caught with Ezra.”
My eyes widen.
“What? What do you mean?” I repeat.
“Flora…” she looks over her shoulder, “I got caught by my son with his best friend buried between my legs.”
I shake my head softly.“I don’t…”
And then the penny drops.
“How?! Why!?”
And she shakes her head, tears rolling down her cheeks.
“Callum is furious with me…”
“And Ezra?”
“Ezra doesn’t want anything to change… but…”
“Oh, good god,” I face palm myself just as Harper stands at the doorway. I nod my head for her to come here.
“Go get the girls and meet me in Edward’s office… we have a situation .” Harper nods and toddles off towards the room and I usher Lily into the office and wait.
This is not what I had on my agenda when I suggested Sunday lunch.