The Neighborhood Keeper

“Yay! You’re a good person, Brook.”

Hannah took my hand and pulled me to the bed.

She ran her hand down the center of the bed, marking a visible line.

“Alright. I’ll sleep on the left, and you take the right.”

I was about to share a bed with a beautiful woman.

Sure, we were just sleeping in our corners, but emotions ran through me.

I climbed into bed, feeling flustered and stiff.

Once Hannah turned off the lights, I relaxed my tense muscles.

With the lights out, a whole new world of sensations opened up.

The delicate scent of Hannah drifted to my senses. I couldn’t get the image of her murmuring my name out of my head.

Her hot body and long legs filled my mind.

Before long, I drifted off to sleep.

While half-asleep, a thought entered my mind.

I only wanted to cop a feel.

It would just be a quick one.

With that in mind, I allowed my hand to creep up Hannah’s body.

The moment I felt her delicate skin, a thrill ran through me. Her skin was smooth to the touch.

Hannah was a vision of perfection.

With restrained control, my hand wandered across her body. My fingers traced along her thigh, her waist, and up to her girls.

At first, they were only light touches.

Since Hannah was lost in slumber, I let go of my inhibitions. My breathing turned ragged as I savored the thrill of the moment nervously.

Under the covers, a certain part of me was hard and ready.

I thought I could hold myself back.

After a brief caress, I gave in to my animalistic urges and stuck closely behind her back.

Hannah’s sleeping position gave me easy access.

“Mgh…”

As soon as I got close, Hannah let out a grunt.

Oh, shit! Hannah was awake!

I froze in place, terrified.

My arousal was no more.

Retreating to my spot, I pretended to snore.

It didn’t take me long to fall asleep this time. I even had a wonderful dream.

In the dream, I ravished her.

By coming down on her rough, I left Hannah whimpering in tears. However, her vulnerability only sparked my raw drive.

I bent her to my will, discovering new depths of pleasure.

The moment of release felt too real.

Something was not right.

My dream left a lingering sensation that wouldn’t go away.

Baffled, I opened my eyes, but Hannah wasn’t next to me.

There was a lump under the covers, though.

The sheets outlined the shape of a woman, and she was bobbing up and down.

Shocked, I lifted one corner of the covers.

Under the dim light, I got a good look at Hannah’s face.

Her face was flushed, probably from staying too long under the covers. When she looked up, she blushed harder, as if the shyness had only hit her now.

Her tousled hair added a touch of untamed appeal. Her eyes sparkled coyly.

I noticed a tiny white spill, and the air was thick with a salty tang.

Before I could tell her to spit it out, she gulped down my load.

Hannah wasn’t happy.

“That was quick, Brook…”

Due to my strict upbringing, I hadn’t had an opportunity to date. I relied on myself to take care of my needs.

Of course, I wouldn’t last.

I pulled the woman up from under the covers.

Eager like a beaver, I pressed her body under mine.

I said menacingly, “Easy there. I’ll show you what I’m made of.”