Blueeyeddevil06, thank you for being my beta! Also thank you for brainstorming with me on this series of one-shots.

Darien was hardly surprised that his beautiful new wife's fun-loving, playful side prompted her to want to try out role-playing. He thought about how damn cute she was when she got up the courage to ask him. She was blushing to her ears and stammering. He couldn't help teasing her. He pulled down the neckline of her shirt and told her he wanted to see how far down her blush went. Then to help give her courage, he slid his hand under her shirt and bra and pinched her nipple, and told her that he was up for anything with her.

She was beaming, and she pulled a folded piece of paper out of her pocket. "I know how you like lists, so I made one for ideas, things I thought would be fun."

He had taken the list from her and swallowed hard, "That's a long list."

"I was missing you last night while you were in your evening class. I made a list and used my vibrator."

So now he was standing in the hall trying to get his head on straight. He was really excited by her idea, and he wanted to be perfect for her. The nice thing about role-play for him was that he could literally get out of his own head and stop overthinking everything.

Today he was Darien Shields, businessman, father of two, and a widower. He was about to come home to his kids tucked in bed for the night and his beautiful nanny.

He walked in, took his shoes off, and set his things down. He then walked into the living room and smiled at Serena, "Thank you for being available to pick them up at daycare last minute. You are a lifesaver, seriously. How were they tonight?"

"They were great, I helped them with their school work, fed them, and then we played some games. They went right to bed."

"You bribed them, didn't you?" he asked, laughing.

"Of course I did! Next time I'm bringing them chocolate. I won't forget. I always have some in my purse. And don't worry about it being last minute. I'm always happy to help, and my classes at the University were done for the day. After they went to bed, I did my homework."

"You're amazing. Thank you. I've been so incredibly stressed…. I worry about its effect on the kids. I just don't know how to decompress right now."

"What do you need?"

"Honestly, a good fuck. I haven't had sex since my wife died. I just don't have the luxury of going out to meet people. Do you think they have Tinder for workaholics?"

"Sit down on the couch."

He complied readily. He was exhausted. She then moved behind the couch and began working the knots out of his sore muscles. "Does this help?"

"Is this part of your babysitting services?" he teased.

"No, I think I'm officially off the clock once you get home. I was hoping to be of help to you, though."

He groaned out lowly as she worked out a tough knot with her elbow. "Better?" She asked.

"Yes, so much better."

She then moved on to work the tension out of his neck. Once he was completely relaxed and loosened up, she sat next to him on the couch again. She then asked, "Is there anything else I could help you with."

He turned to look at her and noticed Serena undid a few extra buttons on her shirt, and he could just make out the edge of her lacy bra. Her boobs were plump, and all of a sudden, he couldn't take his eyes off them.

He swallowed hard and said, "Um…." He then licked his lips. He was trying to think of the best way to play along with her. He then thought about what he would want if he was in this position for real.

He stroked her exposed breast with the back of his pointer finger and whispered, "You need to button up. I'm just a man, and you're such an innocent-looking beauty. You don't know how much you tempt me."

She reached over and stroked his cock through his pants and said, "I told you I would do anything to help you. That is, if you even want me. I hope you do."

He grabbed her, pulled her into his lap, and had her straddling him. He then rocked his cock against her core. "Do you feel how hard I am?"

"Yes."

"I'm like that constantly around you. You're beautiful and so damn kind. You look so innocent, and all I want to do is rip off your clothes and see you flushed with desire and wet for me."

He then grabbed her ass and pressed her firmly to his cock. "My wife didn't love me. I never told the kids when she died in that car accident, she was with her boyfriend. She was cold and only wanted my money."

He then grabbed her hair and gently tugged her to look him straight in the eyes. "Sometimes, I see a fire in your eyes, and I wonder what I could ignite in you in bed. You have a wonderful, open heart, and I just want to claim you."

He then pulled her in for a kiss and kissed her passionately. When he broke the kiss, he begged, "Please tell me I can have sex with you."

She nodded and said, "I can tuck you into bed too, Darien. I bet I can get you to have sweet dreams."

He growled low in his throat, "And once we've had sex? Does this ruin things?"

She ground her core against his cock and moaned. She then undid the remaining buttons on her shirt and said, "It could change things a bit. After all, I'm going to leave you unable to get me out of your head. You're going to be begging for me again."

He lifted her up and buried his face in her lace bra-covered breasts. "Time to move the party."

"Is that what this is?" She teased.

"I know I feel like celebrating. I dream of your hot, naked body."

He then placed her on his bed and removed her bra. "I'm going to take my time on you."

He then looked her in the eyes. "I'm rich, I'm not implying a kept woman, but shit, I'm crazy about you. You're great with the kids, and talking to you is the highlight of my days. Would you move in with me?"

"See, and this is why you're such a shrewd businessman. If I do, you save money on a nanny," she teased.

He laughed out loud and said, "Yes, but I get to have sex with you."

"Saving money on prostitutes."

He playfully rolled his eyes. "I would spoil you with gifts and dinners. I wouldn't be saving money. I know you're teasing, but I want you to know that. Do you have any idea how many times I've had to stop myself from buying you inappropriately expensive gifts?" He smirked, "A few I idly wondered if I bought them if you'd let me touch you."

"When do I move in?"

"Tomorrow. Tonight, let's christen the bed."

He then licked her breast and moaned, "You're amazing. I watch you smile at me night after night when I get home, and all I can think about is getting you on your back."

He then reached down and pulled off her shorts and panties. His eyes locked on her pussy, and he groaned, "You're so wet for me."

"I wanted you too. You look so sexy in your business suits. I want to see what you look like underneath."

"Hard as steel for you. That's for sure." He then stripped, dropping all his clothes unceremoniously on the floor. "I've had a long and stressful day at work. You have no idea how much I need to get laid."

"Come down here in bed, and I'll make it all better. Let me take care of you. Lay on your stomach."

He laid down on the bed. Serena then straddled his ass and started massaging his lower back. He moaned and said, "I love the feel of your wet pussy against me."

She smiled and said, "Just wait until you feel like what it is to be sheathed inside of me."

"I'm throbbing with anticipation."

She leaned over him and started peppering his back with light kisses.

"You're perfect," he sighed out in true contentment.

He then looked at her over his shoulder. "What I want right now is you on your back. I've had a long time to think of things I want to do to your body."

She laid down, and his hand instantly went to her pussy. He ran one finger between her folds. He then brought the finger to his mouth and sucked on it. "I've wanted to know your taste so badly. Delicious."

He then moved down and kissed the inside of her ankle. He peppered open mouth kisses up her leg, pausing inside her mid-thigh. He then flicked his eyes to her pussy. "You're even wetter."

"Do you have any idea how hot it is to see you between my legs?"

"I know I like the view from here."

He then startled her by moving quickly to lick between her folds and suck her clit. She screamed out in pleasure, and he admonished, "Shh. Do you want to wake the children? They'll worry about what I'm doing to their nanny." He then flicked her clit with his tongue.

Before she could retort, he thrust his fingers inside of her and started pumping them. "Look at you. You're so tight. What will you let me do with your body?"

"Anything! Everything!" She moaned out harshly.

"Can I suck a hickey on your inner thigh? A place where only I can see it and mark my territory."

"Yes."

With his fingers still inside of her, he moved his mouth to her thigh and whispered against her skin, "I like the idea of blemishing your perfect skin." He then sucked hard on her, making sure to leave a deep bruise behind.

He then returned to sucking on her cunt and fucking her with his fingers. She began riding his fingers and moaning out wildly. He flicked his eyes up and said, "You look so erotic wildly riding my fingers. You've got a bit of a naughty girl inside of you."

"I'm hoping to have a whole lot of cock inside of me soon."

"Be patient. I want to show you how much I've wanted you. Every night you left, I ached for you."

"And now I'm spread on your bed, willing to let you do anything you want to my body. Have your way with me."

"That's so fucking hot!"

He pulled his finger out of her and raised her up so her legs were over his shoulders and her back was supported by his hands. He then thrust his tongue into her and played with her pussy like he was devouring her with kisses. He made love to her with his tongue. He was thrusting and licking and nipping. He heard her screaming out in pleasure, and he didn't want to tease her about waking the kids. Her vocalizations went straight to his cock.

He growled into her pussy as he kept up a relentless pace. Eventually, he had her twitching and screaming out in orgasm.

As she lay there panting, he didn't wait. He thrust into her tight cunt and started fucking her. He knew she was still wet enough from having his mouth on her.

He made love to the woman who owned his heart wholly. He had to admit. He loved her more than his own life. She was perfect, and he loved her role-playing idea.