Claiming The Nanny

by Dia Cole

  I remember being struck by how handsome Tyberius was when we’d first met in the club parking lot and that had been with him fully dressed. Stripped down to nothing but a towel, with a slight sheen of water running down his muscular chest, he was nothing short of panty-dropping gorgeous.

  My hand hung suspended in air, an inch from the towel cinched around his hips.

  My God. Am I really going to do this? For all my onstage antics, my sex life had been pretty vanilla up to now. Sure, I’d indulged in some BDSM and role-play here and there, but that was the extent of my kinkiness. I’d never been with multiple partners at the same time.

  I looked over at Nathan who’d taken off everything but his black silk boxers. Despite the fact that his rugged features weren’t in the same league as the classic sculpted beauty of Tyberius’s face, he was perfect to me. These past few months, I’d fallen hard for the single dad and I’d do anything for him.

  For so long I’d been confused about Nathan’s hot and cold signals. There were times he seemed so interested, but then he’d back away. And now I understood why he kept me at a distance, and why his body hadn’t responded to my touch back in the car. He was a voyeur. From what I knew about that kink, they only got off on watching other people pleasure themselves. So the only way to connect with Nathan sexually was to get it on with another man in front of him.

  At any other time in my life and with any other man, I would have run straight out of the room. But not with him and not tonight. Tonight I was going to rock Nathan’s world. Summoning a seductive smile, I pulled off Tyberius’s towel.

  The guy’s long, thick, dark cock sprang free and bobbed in front of my face.

  Unable to resist, I reached out and wrapped my fingers around it. It throbbed like warm steel in my hand.

  Both Tyberius and Nathan let out a hiss of breath.

  I looked over at Nathan who’d gone almost preternaturally still by his dresser. His eyes glazed over and he watched me with an intense expression on his face.

  I slid my hand over Tyberius’s cock, retracting the foreskin from the lighter pink crown. As I did, both men’s breathing quickened.

  It was as if I was stimulating both of them at the same time. Interesting. Wanting to experiment more, I slid off the bed and brushed the tip of Tyberius’s cock against my lips.

  The gorgeous dark-haired male let out a sexy groan that was echoed by Nathan.

  Their reaction spurred me to give the crown a few teasing licks before taking it deep into my mouth.

  Tyberius moaned, his massive body shuddering.

  Looking up through my lashes, I saw Nathan gripping the side of the dresser. His eyes, burning with hunger, scorched the distance between us.

  Seeing both men so turned on excited the hell out of me. Heat moved low in my body, and my heart took up a wild beat. Growing more and more aroused, I gave myself over to pleasuring Tyberius, working him with my hands, mouth, and tongue.

  After only minutes, the dark-haired man was trembling. He slid one shaking hand around the back of my neck and pressed me against him. “Don’t stop. I’m gonna come.”

  Loving the power I had over this huge man, I immediately pulled away. “I’m sorry. You must be confused here. I’ll let you know when you can come.”

  The man’s golden eyes blazed with passion. “Please,” he begged.

  Taking no pity on him, I sucked down his entire length until the blunt head of his cock hit the back of my throat.

  Both he and Nathan groaned.

  “Havana,” Tyberius panted, as he thrust against me. “I can’t hold back.”

  I smiled against his flesh, wordlessly giving him my permission. As Tyberius stiffened and poured himself into me, I looked over at Nathan.

  Nathan’s eyes were closed and his hips bucked as if he was the one erupting in my mouth. He looked incredibly sexy with his face flushed and the muscles of his chest and abs heaving. I jerked when Tyberius spoke in a husky voice.

  “You’re one incredible female.”

  Tearing my eyes away from Nathan, I looked up into Tyberius’s eyes. Although a little unfocused, they glowed like yellow diamonds against the backdrop of his dark skin. Oh my. He’s gorgeous. My gaze lifted to his sensual lips and fantasies of just what he could do with those filled my mind. “I’m a big believer in quid pro quo,” I said, rising to my feet. “I expect you both to return the favor.” Then feeling both men’s gazes on me, I slid back on the bed, spread my legs, and beckoned them over with a crook of my finger.

  Tyberius and Nathan exchanged a quick look and then Tyberius approached the bed.

  He settled his massive body next to mine on the mattress and ran his hand over my breasts. “Look. They even sparkle.” He chuckled and leaned down to press his lips against the body glitter on the tops of my breasts.

  “Suck my nipples,” I ordered as anticipation burned between my legs.

  “As you wish,” he said, clamping his mouth over my sensitive peak.

  I let out a cry and arched off the bed. “Harder.”

  Tyberius increased the suction.

  “I like that,” I groaned.

  “I think you’ll like this too.” Tyberius slid his hand across my stomach down to the damp center of my thong. Then he ground the heel of his hand over my mound in slow circles.

  Electric charges pulsed straight to my core making my head spin and my body clench tight with need. “Yes,” I hissed.

  Tyberius let out a chuckle and started to slide his hand under the fabric.

  A low growling sound had us both looking over at where Nathan stood. Instead of wearing an excited expression, the silver-haired man looked as if he wanted to punch a hole in Tyberius’s face. “Mine,” Nathan said, stalking over. He slapped away Tyberius’s hand, gripped my hips, and yanked me toward the edge of the bed. Hooking his thumbs on the elastic sides of my thong, he tore the fabric in two baring my sex to his hungry gaze.

  Tyberius tensed. “Stop. The full moon is getting to you, brother. You can’t—”

  But Nathan either didn’t hear or ignored his friend. Pushing my thighs apart, he buried his face between my legs.

  Oh, God! I cried out and fisted the bedsheets as he devoured me with his lips and tongue. There was no teasing or slow burn foreplay. Nathan latched onto my clit with dizzying intensity and sucked me straight into a mind-shattering orgasm. As I shuddered and arched against his mouth, he spread my legs wider. Then he thrust his tongue deep inside my channel all the while working my clit with his thumb and forefinger. I spiraled into another orgasm and then another. Boneless and dripping with sweat, I panted, “Give me a minute.”

  But Nathan was like a man possessed—he leaped to his feet and stood over me his eyes wild. “Damn the fates, I want to mate you so badly.” He ran his hand along my seam and slid two fingers deep inside me.

  At the same time, Tyberius, who’d been watching Nathan and me with an unfathomable expression on his face, latched on my nipple and sucked even harder than before.

  The combination of Tyberius’s lips and Nathan’s fingers thrusting in and out of my wetness sent me careening into yet another screaming climax.

  Nathan swayed over me, his chest heaving. “Ty,” he panted. “I can’t control myself. Get over here and mate her for me.”

  My mind snapped at that point. Instinct drove me to push Tyberius away and pull Nathan down. “No. I want you. Please,” I begged, trying to tear off his boxers.

  “Vana,” he groaned, falling over me. His hips settled between my legs. His soft flesh pressed against my aching core.

  Disappointment and confusion flooded me. He seems to want me as much as I want him. What’s the problem? I rolled my hips willing him to respond to me.

  Nathan pushed up on his forearms and looked down at me, a tortured expression on his face. “I’m so sorry. If only I cou—” Nathan broke off as Tyberius reached around me, grabbed one of Nathan’s silver wrist cuffs, and snapped it in two.

  “Ty, what are you doing?
” Nathan exclaimed as Tyberius repeated the action with the other cuff.

  “Giving the lady what she wants,” Tyberius said, flashing me a sad smile. “No more living in fear. Enjoy her, brother.” He slapped Nathan on the back, slid off the bed, and strode out of the room.

  Nathan stared at the door for several seconds. Then he closed his eyes. I felt his body shudder above mine. When he turned to look down at me his golden eyes glowed with an almost inhuman light and the angles of his face were different, sharper, and more feral.

  Making an animalistic sound he reared back and tore off his boxers. The sight of his rock-hard cock filled me with desire. Clearly, whatever issue he’d had was gone.

  My eyes drank him in greedily.

  He seemed to have increased in size, even his massive shoulders looked broader, while the chiseled muscles of his arms, chest, and abs thrummed with power.

  Marveling at the incredible change in him, I reached my hand out to touch his throbbing shaft.

  He shackled my wrists with one hand and forced my arms over my head.

  “But I need to touch you,” I said, already planning a million and one ways to drive him insane with lust.

  “No, my little wolf. I’m in charge now,” he growled. His lips crushed against mine as his other hand gripped my ass and lifted it. Then with one hard thrust, he speared straight into my core. He drank down my shriek of pleasure as he punched his hips, piercing me again and again.

  My eyes rolled back in my head at the searing heat of him inside me. He felt so perfect. So right. As if my body had been built for his.

  Keeping my arms immobilized, he took me hard with a raw primitive lust that lit up my body like a keg full of kerosene.

  All those weeks and months of wanting, waiting, obsessing had built into an inferno of need. His throbbing cock and pistoning hips filled that endless aching pit of despair I’d been carrying around inside me.

  “Yes. Yes.” Somehow I managed to rip free of his grip. I ran my hands down the thick muscles of his shoulders and sculpted back before clamping them around his tight ass. I dug my fingernails in his flesh, feeling the power of every wild thrust as he moved faster and faster.

  I took everything he gave. Every part of me reveled in being taken by him. Claimed by him. A tidal wave of passion gathered inside me. Gritting my teeth, I pushed it back never wanting the moment to end.

  Our moans and pants filled the air.

  Then he reared over me, bracing himself on his arms. “Look at me.”

  I looked up into his beautiful eyes.

  “You’re mine,” he said. “Say it.”

  “I’m yours,” I gasped. As I said the words, something inside me seemed to unlock.

  He continued holding my gaze as he slowly rocked against me. “I love you, Vana.”

  Tears gathered in my eyes. “I love you too, Nathan.”

  He began to move inside me again. Soon our bodies were slapping together with enough force to slam the headboard into the wall.

  Suddenly, Nathan withdrew.

  Before I could blink, he’d flipped me over, pulled me up on my knees, and slammed back inside. Then he began pounding into me so fast that the rhythm made my core throb until it seemed to have its own heartbeat. Blood roared in my ears as I valiantly fought back my orgasm.

  “Come for me,” he ordered.

  “No!” I never wanted this to end. I drove back on his cock, willing him to take me harder.

  Giving me everything I craved, he thrust faster. Then he slid his hand around and rubbed my swollen clit.

  It was too much. I came with a volcanic explosion. As every muscle in my body quaked, he thrust one final time and poured himself into me.

  Together we collapsed onto the mattress in a heap.

  “Wow,” I panted when I’d finally caught my breath. “That was…” Incredible. Earth-shattering. The best sex I’ve ever had in my life.

  “Just the beginning,” Nathan finished for me. He reached over to one of the bedposts and pulled off the canopy tie. Then he began tying my wrist to the post. “I do hope you don’t have any other engagements this evening, Ms. James, for I seem to have recovered my stamina.”

  “I can see that,” I said, looking down at his stiffening cock. Oh my! I had a feeling I was in for a wild ride tonight.

  22

  Nathan

  As I stared down at the sleeping female in my arms a thousand different emotions besieged me. Overwhelming happiness bubbled to the surface, followed close on the heels by a paralyzing fear. If Tasha finds out…

  I closed my eyes as the horrific images of what the vicious she-wolf might do ran through my head. Tasha skinning Vana alive. Tasha slicing off each of Mira’s limbs one by one and laughing at the little girl’s screams. Tasha mounting their heads over her throne.

  No. Ty was right. No more living in fear. I let out a deep breath and opened my eyes. I’ll be careful. Tasha won’t find out and in six months the bitch will no longer be a threat to us. I inhaled the scent of the sultry female that had claimed my heart.

  Mmm. Vana smelled like desire and like me. A grin of masculine satisfaction stretched over my face. Last night I’d taken her over and over, bringing every single wicked fantasy I’d had of her to life. My body stirred remembering how hot she’d looked tied spread-eagle to my bed begging for me to punish her. She’d loved every kinky thing I’d done to her body and never once used the safe word she’d decided on. Pancakes.

  I stifled a chuckle. Motherfucking pancakes. I shook my head knowing that I was lost for this female. There was no doubt in my mind she was my chosen. And if Shoshanna was correct, I’d love her, and only her, for the rest of my life. Last night, I’d tried to claim her and bind us together, but Vana wasn’t yet full Lykos and she, not I, needed to initiate the binding of our souls.

  Deep inside I knew Vana would one day say the words to me and I would gladly accept her claim. It wouldn’t matter that being bound to her, a non-Alpha, would shorten my life and that if she died, I’d die with her. I’d gladly shed this life and sink into oblivion with her. As long as we’re together.

  Until now, I’d never understood how my parents could have bonded with each other and then died together—leaving me alone. Now I understood. As much as I loved Mira, I couldn’t continue to exist without Vana. I’d just need to do everything in my power to ensure Mira would be looked after if anything were ever to happen to Vana and me. Thank the fates that at least Ty would be there protecting her.

  Thinking of my best friend made my chest ache. I knew that he was hurting. No matter how the Alpha tried to hide it. He’d narrowed our bond to a filament, effectively closing himself off from me. I gave his mind a gentle knock. “Ty?” When he didn’t respond, I gently shifted Vana aside and slid out of bed to go in search for him.

  As soon as I got to the hallway, I inhaled deeply. Now that my full senses were restored, I easily picked up Ty’s scent trail leading toward my study. I could’ve just walked there, but the impulse to transform overcame me. Letting out a deep breath, I reached for my wolf and after a few seconds of joints and bones popping, my body remade itself. I rose as a massive wolf and the thrill of reclaiming the other half of myself made me want to lift my head and howl my joy. Barely resisting the impulse, I contented myself with bounding through the hallway at top speed, not caring that my long claws were scratching the hell out of the marble floors.

  The library door was slightly ajar.

  Rearing back on my hind legs, I shoved it open with my front paws.

  Ty was sitting on the couch staring into the empty fireplace. He’d dressed in his usual black clothing and only my enhanced vision allowed me to find him in the darkness. He looked over at me a slight smile tugging at his lips. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen that silver muzzle.”

  Although hating to let go of my wolf, Ty and I needed to talk. Reluctantly, I shifted back to human form and immediately let out a deep sigh of relief. All the niggling aches and pains I hadn’t e
ven been aware I was carrying around were gone. Nearly four years of being unable to heal myself from the everyday wear and tear of my body had taken an invisible toll. One I only appreciated now that I was fully healed.

  I rolled my shoulders and tossed my neck back and forth enjoying the lack of stiffness. At that moment, I felt like a male reborn. And I had Ty to thank for it. I reached out to flip on the lights.

  “Please don’t,” he said softly.

  Respecting his preference for darkness, I let my hand drop away from the switch. “Thank you for breaking the cuffs, brother,” I said, walking around the couch and sitting down next to him.

  He shrugged. “I knew you’d never break your oath. So I set you free.”

  He’s right. Still, I didn’t understand why he’d freed me instead of enjoying Vana himself.

  Reading my mind, Ty turned back to stare at the fireplace. “Some stars fall to make another’s wish come true.”

  I snorted. “You’re waxing poetic again, brother. I know you have feelings for her—you could have mated her.”

  His head snapped around, his yellow eyes drilling into mine. “She didn’t want me. She wanted you.”

  “That’s not true. I scented her desire when you touched her.” As much as it gutted me to admit it.

  Ty jumped to his feet and stalked over to the window. After a moment of staring out into the darkness he said, “It’s not the same. Havana is in love with you.” His anger and resentment came barreling through our bond.

  “Only because I made you erase the memories of your time together from her mind. Otherwise, she’d be in love with you too.” The truth tasted bitter on my tongue, but I had to confront it. Alpha males were by nature the most territorial of our species. Despite the wolf inside me snarling at the idea of allowing him access to Vana, it was the right thing to do. And maybe the only thing I could do to keep from losing the male who’d been my lifeline for decades. “We can share her.”