Book Read Free

Submissive Nanny

Page 19

by Viktor Redreich


  “OK, I’ve set the weight at 60. That’s ten more than last week. Go!”

  Candy pushed herself up onto her toes and lowered herself back down slowly, and with control. The pressure on her legs was intense. Maybe too intense.

  “Let your heels sink below the step...sink them deeper!”

  She pushed back up again. The weight was too heavy. Her calves burned. “Kevin, I think--”

  “Hold it there. Hold it...hold it…OK and back down again, slowly, slowly.” Kevin cut her off, not listening, and was staring at her legs intently.

  Candy dropped back to the starting position, the weights clanging against one another.

  “What was that?” Kevin demanded, with a disgusted look on his face.

  “I was trying to tell you, the weight’s too heavy. I can’t lift it.”

  “The word ‘can’t’ shouldn’t be in your vocabulary,” Kevin reminded her, shaking his index finger in her face.

  Candy sighed and rolled her eyes--an act of defiance she normally reserved for jokes with Kevin. This time, she meant it. Who the hell does he think he is?

  Seemingly surprised by her rebellious act, Kevin took a step towards her and poked Candy hard in the shoulder, “Candy, don’t be giving me attitude, now.” He was serious, too.

  He’d hit a pressure point. Candy brought her hand up to massage the area he’d poked. “Ow! Kevin! Jesus Christ, what’s gotten into you?”

  “Don’t you take that tone of voice with me, young lady!” Kevin roared taking another step towards her so his nose was just an inch away from hers, his face red with anger. Candy had only seen this side of Kevin a few times before, but never had it been directed towards her. She didn’t know what to make of it, or how to handle it. She wondered briefly if he was ever like this with Easter.

  Candy grimaced and stepped back. “Kevin, enough now! Take a few deep breaths. I’m going to refill my bottle,” she seethed, through her teeth, so as not to cause a scene. Candy turned on her heel and started towards the water fountain on the other side of the gym, but Kevin grabbed her arm with a firm grip. She yanked it back, but his grip only tightened. “Kevin! Get your fucking hands off me!” yelled Candy.

  Echoes reverberated throughout the semi-populated gym. Heads turned towards them. Kevin ignored them, narrowing his eyes on Candy. She tried to use her other hand to free herself, and he grabbed her other wrist with his free hand so that he had both her hands locked in front of her. She yanked and squirmed in his grasp. “You need to be taught some discipline,” Kevin rumbled from deep in his chest.

  “Get your hands off me or I’ll call for security!” Candy threatened.

  Kevin huffed through a smile, raising an eyebrow and shrugging his shoulders. “Go ahead, call security,” he dared her, pulling her closer.

  Their panting bodies were inches away from one another. The more Candy yanked her arms, the tighter Kevin made his grip, and the closer he pulled her into him. Candy could see that a part of him was enjoying this. The spark was back in his eye. She yanked again, looking him dead in the eye. He stared right back, pulling her closer yet, so their bodies were now pressed up against one another.

  Suddenly, Kevin pushed his lips onto hers, kissing her in the middle of the gym. She pulled away at first, surprised, but when he plunged his lips back on hers, she kissed him back. She kissed him back with a hunger and a thirst for him she’d so desperately needed quelled. Their sweaty bodies grinded against one another.

  Memories of that night they’d spent together came flooding back. Candy’s senses went wild, taking in as much of the taste of his mouth, the scent of his aftershave mixed with the musk of his sweat, the feel of his rippling muscles beneath her now adventurous hands.

  In a sudden motion, Kevin pushed Candy away--gently, this time--and took her by the hand, leading her towards the bathrooms. Candy, encapsulated by lust, followed without question, her heart pounding, her chest heaving.

  He led her to the men’s bathroom, looked around. It was empty. He took her into the shower area. There was no one there either. He flipped on the light and pushed her lightly in front of him.

  Kevin pulled a shower curtain closed, giving them a modicum of privacy. The curtain wasn’t even closed before they both started pulling one another’s shirts off, rubbing their bodies against one another and their hands up and down one another’s curves. Kevin slid Candy’s shorts down, kneeling and kissing her thighs as he did so. But he didn’t spend long down there. He stood up quickly, and pulled his own shorts down, kicking them off. Breathing hard, he took Candy by the shoulders and spun her around, bending her over. The floor was wet and cold beneath her feet. She held the tiled wall for support.

  “Take off your panties,” he commanded sternly.

  From her bent over position, Candy felt vulnerable--in a juicy, delicious way. She obeyed, reaching her arms behind her and peeling off her underwear. She pulled them down her legs and let them fall to the floor.

  “Now, widen your feet,” he commanded next, inserting one foot between hers, and pushing them apart. He’d been assertive the first time they’d slept together, but nowhere near as aggressive as this.

  Candy adjusted her stance, widening her legs.

  He reached forward from behind her, and placed his hands on her pelvis and lower back. “Now arch your back, and push your ass up.” He guided her pelvis so it tilted towards him. “Good girl. Yes, that’s perfect,” Candy could feel his eyes eating up the view of her totally exposed pussy from behind.

  Candy felt exposed and defenseless in a way she never had before. Any moment now, someone could come into the shower, and accidentally pull their shower curtain, not knowing anyone was in there. And there Candy would be, with her ass and pussy in the air, legs spread, back arched, exposed, waiting to be fucked.

  And it was turning her on.

  She glanced behind her and saw that Kevin was freeing his rock hard cock from his shorts. He reached his hand down and rubbed her clit, running his fingers up the wetness between her legs. He used her ass to push himself back up, and moved his dick to her ready and waiting slippery pussy. He slid it up and down the length of her vagina a few times, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. In a swift motion, he easily slipped inside of her, ramming his cock deep into her pussy.

  Candy gasped, raising her head. She’d nearly forgotten how incredible his cock felt inside of her. He reached forward and pushed her head back down with his powerful hands, and pushing her mid-back down so that her ass was arched once again, continuing to ride her in his trademark fast-slow-fast rhythm.

  “Don’t...you...ever...disrespect me...like...that...again…” he grunted as he thrust.

  His throbbing cock felt so good inside of her, and with her loins tingling with ecstasy, Candy would have agreed to anything at that point. She nodded her head. “I won’t, Kayvan,” she purred the correct pronunciation of his name as she pushed her body back into his pelvis to drive his thrusts even deeper inside of her. Clearly encouraged by her submissive response, he started thrusting harder and faster immediately, his cock growing inside of her. “I promise.”

  AUTHOR'S NOTE

  My Beautiful Sexy Reader,

  You’ve just finished reading an excerpt from my book Hunky Neighbor.

  It’s a book that just might make you cry.

  At least that’s what many of the hundreds of thousands of readers who’ve already read this book tell me.

  It’s a book in which characters are realistic, multi-dimensional and flawed. Their flaws, however, give the story a richness that you won’t find in the typical romance novel.

  It’s a book that I’m immensely proud of because it goes far beyond the hot-guy-next-door theme and examines relationships in all their messy, sticky, angst-y goodness.

  Why do people date? What does it mean to be a couple? What’s the purpose of marriage?

  If you’re looking for a book that make you question everything you know about love and romance, a book
that will tug at your heart strings and a book that just might make you weep tears of joy, Hunky Neighbor is the book for you.

  Give it a read and let me know what you think of it ok?

  Read Hunky Neighbor Now.

  Love,

  Viktor

  What to Read Next

  Read Now

  Books2Read.com/HunkyNeighbor

  Also by Viktor Redreich

  Innocence Corrupted Collection

  Trixie Provoked

  Sophie Corrupted

  Megan Disgraced

  Amber Stigmatized

  Cindy Violated

  Kelly Exposed

  Savage Satisfactions Collection

  Submissive Nanny

  Hunky Neighbor

  Blushing Maid

  Risky Mistress

  Jealous Wife

  Demanding Husband

  Desires Unleashed Collection

  Dangerous Desires

  Indecent Temptations

  Explicit Demands

  Sordid Fixations

  Illicit Compulsions

  Shameful Addictions

  Books can be read in any order

  Get the free prequel to Submissive Nanny

  Read Now

  Redreich.com/SubmissivePenny

 

 

 


‹ Prev