14. Applying Pressure #2
Furiously, Nadine tugged at the waistband of Zaire’s leggings, getting them over her thick ass and thighs.
Once they were near her ankles, Nadine didn’t waste time and pulled Zaire to hover over her face.
For a moment, Nadine just stared. The glistening lips of Zaire’s pussy, swollen and aroused, called to her.
Her clit was large as it peeked from under its pierced hood.
Her eyes shifted to her thighs, slightly dimpled and deep brown.
Zaire’s scent had Nadine’s mouth watering.
She hadn’t tasted another woman’s pussy in nearly twenty years.
Maybe it was like riding a bike. Could she remember how to please…
how to bring another woman to climax? She needed to show her pleasure in the same way that Zaire’d done to her.
Slowly, Nadine gripped Zaire’s ass, lowering her onto her mouth.
She flattened her tongue to part the swollen lips, gaining access to her ripening bud.
Nadine teased the piercing, sucking and flicking her tongue until she could taste Zaire’s juices overflowing.
She had her right where she wanted her. And she wanted to taste her, experience her, forever.
Nadine could hear the rustle of Zaire gripping the comforter. “Oh my god, shit, Cookie you feel so fucking good.”
Nadine tried to hold on, to steady herself as Zaire writhed against her lips.
She knew her moaning was sending shock waves to Zaire’s clit.
Nadine wanted more, needed to have the woman succumb to her.
She moved one hand from her ass to further part Zaire’s pussy, sliding a finger inside as she steadied her sucking.
Nadine pumped her fingers faster and faster and sucked her clit harder until Zaire’s pussy clenched around her fingers and a steady, warm stream trickled down Nadine’s lips, chin and chest. She licked every drop that she could, satisfied that she could bring Zaire such pleasure.
Nadine released her grip of Zaire and allowed her to slide down, their bodies meeting. Zaire kissed Nadine on the cheek softly.
“You’re so perfect, Nadine.”
Nadine smiled, warmth blooming in her chest. “I’m not, but I appreciate that.”
Zaire cupped her chin, forcing their eyes to meet. “What did I say? You’re perfect. Don’t fight it.”
Just as Nadine was about settle into the warmth of their embrace, she heard the familiar alert of the alarm.
Eddie was home.
“Fuck,” Nadine’s eyes widened in panic. “We gotta get up.”
“Seriously? But I thought you said…”
“I know but, c’mon!” Nadine turned away. She couldn’t allow Zaire to look at the slight hurt on her face. It wasn’t rejection, she had to know that.
Zaire and Nadine moved quickly to set themselves right, pulling up their pants and fixing their tops.
Nadine stripped the bed, tossing the wet comforter in the closet.
Nadine went to the mirror, smoothing down her hair.
As her fingers went to her lips, she felt Zaire come behind her and grab her by the throat, turning her to face her.
“Don’t you fucking wipe my shit off your lips, Cookie. When your husband kisses you tonight, I want him to taste what you do to me. How fucking wet you get me, you got that?”
Nadine’s clit throbbed at the command, and she nodded. “Y…yes.”
Zaire pressed a kiss to her temple. “You’re so good to me, beautiful. Such a good girl.”
Such a good girl. Nadine swallowed thickly at the familiar phrase that played in the background of her mind. But it made her want to be anything but good.
As Nadine exited the bedroom, the sound of heavy footprints stopped her dead in her tracks, with Zaire on her heels.
“Hey babe. I was looking for you downstairs. Already turning in?” Eddie approached his wife, placing a kiss on her lips. Nadine didn’t have to turn around to see the smirk that was on Zaire’s face. She could feel it.
Nadine gave a slight smile, her nerves rattling like a set of janitor’s keys. “Hey. Was just talking to Zaire about a few things with EJ’s schedule”
“Cool.” Eddie extended a hand to Zaire. “Sorry we haven’t met formally yet. We seem to keep missing each other. I’m Eddie.”
Zaire shook Eddie’s hand. “Nice to finally meet you, Mr. Moody. “
“Don’t make me feel like my Pops! Please, call me Eddie.”
Nadine looked between the two of them, trying to notice if Eddie recognized Zaire from Secrets. But he just gave her his usual warm expression.
“Well, Eddie, Nadine sings your praises all the time,” continued Zaire. “You two have a lovely home. And EJ is so sweet.”
Nadine tried her best to hide her shocked expression because that so wasn’t true. She could count the number of times Eddie came up in conversation. Instead, Nadine put on her fakest of smiles at the compliments Zaire was laying on thick.
Eddie smiled. “Well, she’s the one who really keeps the ship running. We’d drown without her.”
Zaire nodded. “Right, and who wants to get wet, right?”
Nadine nearly choked as she stifled a cough. Zaire wasn’t slick with the thinly veiled innuendo.
“Right.” Eddie raised a brow with a chuckle, turning to Nadine. “She’s funny, Deanie.”
Yeah. Real fucking funny.
“Well, if you all will excuse me, I have to get home to study for my midterms. Goodnight. See you bright and early tomorrow.”
“Goodnight,” Eddie and Nadine said in unison.
Zaire walked past them. Nadine watched her ass, an ass she was face deep in minutes before, bounce down the hallway toward the steps. She looked up at Eddie, who was also looking at her ass. Nadine couldn’t even be mad. The girl was fine as hell.
As if realizing that he was staring, Eddie cleared his throat, turning his attention back to Nadine. “Well, she seems nice. Very cordial. You still want to fire her?”
Yeah, so I can fuck her, she thought. Nadine shook her head. “No. EJ loves her. And she’s been super great around the house. Invaluable, actually. ”
“That’s great. She’s super pretty. I bet EJ has a crush too.”
Nadine groaned. “Ugh. That’s inappropriate, Ed.” She really didn’t like when people talked about kids like that. Besides, the only person in the house crushing on the nanny was her. And from the looks of it, maybe Eddie too.
Eddie chucked. “My bad.” He paused for a second, looking down at Nadine with a serious face. “So, I was thinking about what Dr. Flournoy said at our last session. About allowing you to take some time to explore this attraction to women fully.”
Talk about timing! Nadine folded her arms nervously. “What about it?”
“If we’re going to do this, I think we need to establish some ground rules.”
Nadine furrowed her brows. “What kind of ground rules?”
Eddie extended his hand toward Nadine’s. “Let’s grab a bottle of wine from the cellar and talk. I’m sure we can hash it out over one bottle.”
One bottle was probably a very optimistic estimate.
Nadine let out a sigh as she laced her fingers with Eddie’s. “Sure. Let’s talk.”
Suddenly, the idea of drowning didn’t seem so bad.