His Nasty Little Pussy

AIDEN

There’s no way in hell I’m fucking Hannah until she’s completely sober, but there’s also no way that I’m having her sleep alone.

“Of course you can sleep with me,” I say, rinsing out the rest of her hair.

When she’s all cleaned up, I hold out a towel for her and try very, very hard to not notice all that wet slippery skin as she dries her gorgeous body off. I want to kill that little Brody fucker. I thought for sure I was going to end up doing just that when I saw him in my headlights, dragging Hannah across the yard while she tried desperately to get loose. What the hell would have happened if I hadn’t shown up? I force myself to relax when I notice my hands are in tight fists because I know exactly what that little fucker would’ve done. How am I ever going to be able to let her out of my sight again?

I shake my head to clear it and say, “Let’s get you something to sleep in.”

She looks so small with nothing but a towel wrapped around her, and there’s still so much sadness in her eyes. I can tell she’s starting to sober up, though, so that’s something at least. I lead her into the bedroom, and I give the bed a long look, imagining her fucking herself right after I left for work this morning. God, she’s perfect.

I find her a t-shirt, and then watch as she drops her towel right in front of me. Her toned, young body is less than two feet from mine, and all I want to do is drop to my knees and bury my face in that perfectly smooth pussy of hers. I don’t know whether to be grateful or distraught when my shirt slides down to cover it.

She looks up at me, her gray eyes not quite as sad as they were, and gives me a tentative smile. I smile back and pull her in for a hug, kissing the top of her head. Running my hands along her back, I wonder how everything could have changed so quickly in my life. A few days ago, Hannah had just been the super hot young woman next door, the one that was absolutely, completely off limits, and now she’s in my arms and I can’t imagine a life without her.

“Do you think you could eat something?” I ask. “Or at least drink some more water?”

“I could drink some water, I guess,” she murmurs against my chest.

“I’m starting to feel a bit better.”

“Good, I’ll bring it to you. Go ahead and get into bed.”

I fix the bedding and hold it out for her and smile when she quickly crawls under the covers. Seeing her lying in my bed, looking up at me, sends a jolt straight to my heart and my cock. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before. I mean, I’ve dated around, been in long relationships, but I’ve never felt anything even close to what I feel for Hannah.

Grabbing a glass of water and two aspirin, I decide to make her a couple of slices of toast, too, just in case. I bring it back to her and then remember her phone that’s still in my back pocket.

“I took this from your shorts,” I say, handing it to her.

“Oh, thanks.”

She unlocks the screen and a bunch of messages pop up. Reading them, she gives a soft groan.

“Everything okay?”

She types out a quick reply and sets the phone on the nightstand before taking a very cautious bite of toast.

“Yeah, just my friend Kelly making sure I’m okay. She’s the one I went to the party with.” She gives me a shy grin. “She wanted to make sure I’d escaped the police. I told her I was fine but I’m never going to another damn party again.”

“That’s probably for the best,” I agree.

I go and brush my teeth and make sure the house is all locked up and then sit on the edge of the bed while she finishes her toast, happy to see her feeling well enough to eat both slices. She drinks a bit more water and then goes to brush her teeth again. When she comes back, I’m still sitting on the edge of the bed. She raises an eyebrow at me.

“Are you going to sit there all night?”

“No, I’m just a little keyed up, I guess.”

She walks up to me and lays her hands on either side of my face and presses her forehead to mine. I can smell mint from the toothpaste, the shampoo I’d used to wash her hair, and underneath it all, the amazing smell that’s just her.

“Thanks for taking care of me, Aiden.”

“I would do anything for you,” I say, grabbing onto one of her hands and kissing the palm of it.

Then I ask the question that’s been burning a hole in my gut, refusing to get out of my head. “What if I hadn’t gotten there in time?”

“But you did,” she says. “And I’m fine.”

“But-”

She presses a finger to my lips, stopping my words.

“Come to bed with me. Wrap me up in those big strong arms of yours and let me feel you next to me. That’s all I need. I’m not going anywhere. Unless you want me to, of course,” she adds with a small smile.

I can see in her eyes that she’s being serious, but I also see fear in them, fear that I won’t want her to stay, and seeing it kills me because it means that she still has no idea how much I love her.

“That will never happen,” I say, leading her back into bed.

I strip down to my boxers, smiling at the hunger I see in her eyes when she looks me over. I leave the hallway light on in case she gets up in the middle of the night and needs something. It gives me just enough light to see her, and when I crawl into bed beside her, she immediately turns on her side and fits her small body against mine. I wrap my arms around her and give a small groan when she wiggles her ass against my cock. It doesn’t help that the t-shirt has ridden up, so I know it’s bare ass and pussy wiggling against my cock. No, that doesn’t help at all.

Brushing back her hair, I give her cheek a kiss and wrap my arms tighter around her. She hugs my forearms as if she’s afraid I’m going to let go, and I can feel her amazing tits pressing against me. This is going to be a long, long night, but any sexual frustration I’m feeling is worth it just to be able to hold her close to me.

“Try and get some sleep, Hannah,” I say, giving the top of her head a kiss.

“Sleep isn’t exactly what I want right now,” she mutters, and I laugh at the frustration I hear in her voice.

“Me either, but you need it, so sleep it is. If it makes you feel any better,

I have the day off tomorrow.”

“I know. I have your schedule memorized.” I laugh because of course she fucking does.

“You’re lucky I love you so much. Otherwise, I’d probably have to get a restraining order.”

“I love you, too,” she says, kissing my hand.

I doubt I’ll be able to sleep much with her body pressed so tightly against mine. I listen as her breathing changes to the slow, even breaths of sleep, and I must have joined her at some point, because the next thing I know her mouth is on me, hungry and insistent, and I’m powerless to resist.

I’m on my back with her beside me, leaning over me to kiss me. It’s still dark outside, but I have no idea what time it is. Reaching my hands out to grab her, I groan when I realize she’s completely naked. In one quick motion, I roll us over so I’m on top of her, our mouths never leaving each other.

I kiss her hard, running one hand down to cup her tit while I press my cock against her. She moans and immediately wraps her legs around me. Her hands run over my back, exploring me, touching me, trying to draw me closer. Forcing myself to lift my head, I look down at her flushed face.

“Hannah,” I say, but she’s already trying to bring my mouth back to hers.

When I hold still, she says, “I feel fine. I slept for several hours, and I’m totally sober. I want you, Aiden. I can’t wait any longer.”

I stare at her a moment longer, trying to determine if she’s telling the truth. She looks fine. I can see enough from the hallway light to tell that her eyes have lost the glassy look from earlier.

She gives me a big smile. “I promise. I’ll walk in a straight line, touch my nose, whatever, just please fuck me.”

I think about making her do it just so I can have the enjoyment of watching her, but I’m just as impatient as she is, so instead I lower my mouth back to hers. She immediately opens wider for me, rolling her tongue along mine, arching her hips for me. I kiss a line down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin along her shoulder before working my way lower.

Her tits are begging to be sucked, and I’m happy to oblige as I take one taut nipple in my mouth. She moans and squirms beneath me as I roll my tongue over her, giving her a hard suck that has her bucking her hips even more. After I give her other tit the same treatment, I kiss a line down her firm stomach, making my way closer to where I really want to be.

When I reach the smooth area between her legs, I sigh and take a moment to just breathe her in. The scent of her makes my cock give a jump, anxious to be buried inside her. I grab onto her inner thighs, opening her legs wider. When I lick a slow line up her wet slit, she moans and runs her fingers over my hair.

I slide my tongue inside her, making her gasp and grasp onto my head even harder. I groan at how fucking good she tastes, sliding my tongue out so I can kiss and nibble on her pussy lips. I kiss my way up to her swollen clit before gently tonguing it.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

“Oh, fuck!” she growls as I increase the pressure on her clit.

Her hips move beneath me, and the small whimpers coming from her are driving me crazy. I slide a finger into her pussy, moaning at how fucking wet and tight she is. Reaching my other hand up, I knead her tit, giving her nipple a hard pinch while I press the pad of my tongue against her clit, rolling it in tight circles. She screams my name as her pussy clenches around my finger and her body tenses.

She’s grabbing onto me so tightly that for a brief moment I think she might smother me in her pussy, but, god, what a way to go. I tongue her clit gently as her body starts to come down, giving it a kiss before licking the rest of her clean.

Pulling my boxers down, I kiss my way back up her beautiful body until I meet her hungry lips. She kisses me deeply, licking and sucking the taste of her own pussy off me. My cock is about to explode as I slide the length of it along her wet slit.

“I need you inside me,” she moans against my mouth, gripping my shoulders as she arches her hips to take me in. “Just you, Aiden, nothing between us.”

I look down at her in surprise. Is it actually possible that she might want what I want?

“I want you to claim every part of my body, including my womb. I want every part to be yours.” Holy fuck!

“Are you sure?” I ask, because this has to be too good to be true.

“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.” She wraps her legs tighter around me. “Don’t make me wait any longer, Aiden, please,” she begs. “I need you inside me.”

“I will never get tired of hearing you say that,” I say with a grin, cupping her beautiful face in my hands.

She laughs when I run my tongue along her dimple before bringing my lips to hers.

“God, I love you,” I whisper as I’m kissing her.

I feel her smile against my lips. “I love you, too. Now, fuck me, Officer Keane,” she says with a wicked grin.