The green eyes of Riley Reid sparkled with mischief as she adjusted her knee high socks. Babysitting Mr. Thompson's kids was usually a breeze, but tonight, the air felt different. He stood by the kitchen counter, watching her, a subtle tension building between them. "Everything alright, Riley?" he asked, his voice a low murmur.
She feigned innocence. "Just making sure the kids are settled. Anything else I can do?" Her slim figure swayed slightly as she walked closer, the small perky tits barely contained by her top. He ran a hand through his hair, his eyes tracing the curves of her body.
He stepped closer, the scent of his cologne filling her senses. "Actually..." He leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. "I could use a little...stress relief." A shiver ran down her spine. Dirty talk began almost involuntarily, a forbidden thrill coursing through her. "Oh really? And how do you envision that?"
His hand trailed down her back, stopping at the curve of her ass. He pulled her close, his hard-on pressing against her. The kiss was immediate and passionate, their tongues dancing a forbidden dance. He lifted her onto the counter, her legs wrapping around his waist. He went down on her, her shaved pussy throbbing under his tongue. Riley groaned, the pleasure intense and overwhelming. She could feel his fingers explore her, teasing her until she was practically begging for more.
He moved her so she was facing away from him and proceeded to rim her tight little ass making her gasp. He loved the taste of her and she was going wild! He then stood her up and she put her hands on the counter and grabbed her hips. He fucked her hard from behind, the standing fuck position adding to the raw intensity. He loved her deepthroat, and her reverse cowgirl was legendary.
As the night wore on, the line between babysitter and something much more blurred, disappearing entirely in a haze of lust and forbidden pleasure. This was no longer just a job, but a dark fantasy realized. By the end, they were both gasping for air, bodies slick with sweat, lost in the aftermath of their passionate encounter. The taboo act became a memory neither would forget easily.