by Beth Abbott
“I was just telling your friend that there’s no point waiting for Ilya’s men to get back before eating. It’s a sure-fire way of guaranteeing you’ll go hungry if you do that.” Niko nodded to the rest of the food. “Get some now while you can.”
Hollywood shrugged.
“I think Niko’s got a valid point.” He glanced at his friends. “Get your food while it’s going, guys.”
Niko made up three sandwiches, wrapping them in some empty packaging, grabbed three water bottles, and took them over to where Roman was now sitting with Evan.
“Where did Vanya go?” She asked Evan, looking around for the bimbo.
“She heard that the vans were going to meet up with Ilya, so she hopped in the last one.” He shrugged. “Lucky I saw her leave, or Roman might have been sitting here by himself.”
Niko fumed. So, Ilya thought Vanya was a responsible adult, huh?
She handed Evan a sandwich and bottle of water before turning to Roman.
“Ham and cheese sandwich?” She smiled. “You like both of those, don’t you?”
“Yummy.” Roman smiled. “But can we go and eat with H and Ken? They were gonna tell me some stories.”
Niko forced herself to smile.
So much for any hopes she had for some quiet time alone with her son.
Chapter 45 – Hannah
“Shhh!” The whisper came from somewhere in the distance. “Don’t wake her up, or you’ll be in big trouble. You heard dad say she needs a lie-in.”
“But mum said she’d check my spellings over breakfast.” Adam protested, obviously standing much closer to her, his sweet little voice unusually grumpy.
“I’ll check your spellings, Adam. It doesn’t have to be mum all the time.” Lilly was always the sensible child.
“Come on, get out of here before dad sees you.” Rose hissed from the door. “He’ll go bananas if you wake mum up. She was awake working half the night, and only got to bed a couple of hours ago.”
Hannah heard Adam grumble, but eventually his big sisters managed to get him out of her room. The bedroom door closed quietly behind them and she smiled as she listened to them stomp, stomp, stomp all the way down the stairs.
She rolled over in bed and stared up at the ceiling, trying to decide whether or not it was worth trying to grab another half an hour. Maybe she’d just lie here a little bit longer and see if her body helped her decide. Either she’d fall back to sleep or she wouldn’t. Simple really.
Another door banging had her listening harder to find out who had arrived, but when she heard Thomas’s voice, Hannah remembered her mom had offered that they would do the school run today, and she relaxed back into the pillows.
Of course, that brought out a tiny bit of mum-guilt that she hadn’t given her babies a goodbye kiss at the door. Wasn’t that what mums were supposed to do?
But then again, she rationalised, she was missing the morning routine for probably the first time in six months. Big deal. She really had to learn to cut herself some slack. Her kids weren’t exactly neglected.
Hannah snuggled down under the light duvet and closed her eyes, doubtful that she’d actually fall asleep again. She never could. Never… ever… ev…
The soft touch at her ankles felt nice. It was warm, and soft, and damp.
Damp? Really? Was that normal?
The next touch was most definitely damp, and this time it was halfway up her leg, just below her knee. Licks, followed by kisses trailing up her skin.
She couldn’t help but smile. Was it crazy that she would know that tongue anywhere? And those kisses? Of course, she would recognise those. After all, she’d been the recipient of a million or more over the last ten plus years. She most definitely should know them by now.
Hannah opened her eyes just as a pair of shoulders nudged their way between her legs, making her spread them wider.
She looked down the bed to see the large bulge under the duvet making its way slowly upwards.
When the fingers tucked under the sides of her panties she didn’t hesitate to lift her bottom. Danny would have already realised she was awake, so there was no point in not helping him.
She lifted the duvet in time to see him kissing his way up her thighs.
“Hey, baby.” She smiled. “Watcha doing?”
Danny lifted his head wearing a satisfied smile.
“Licking.” He shrugged. “I was kissing as well a few seconds ago, but you interrupted me. Would you mind dropping the duvet down, so I can carry on?”
“Ok.” Hannah chuckled. “I guess I’ll know when you’re done down there.”
Hannah grabbed a pillow and tucked it behind her head, watching the large lump under the duvet slowly moving closer to where she wanted him to be.
Danny was an expert at worshipping Hannah’s body, a fact that hadn’t gone unnoticed and was very much appreciated.
His hands trailed up the outside of her thighs while his mouth made its way up the inside, and each time he paused to lick or suckle her flesh, Hannah felt her insides clench as the anticipation of what was coming started playing havoc with her every nerve-ending.
A lick here, a nibble there, Danny was a born tease, but she wouldn’t stop him, not for all the tea in China. He loved playing with her, loved tormenting her until she was begging him for mercy.
It was all part of his pleasure, and who was she to deny him?
Another lick towards the top of her thigh had Hannah lifting her hips, inviting him closer. She felt the warm air of Danny’s breath, as he chuckled at her attempt to get him where she wanted him. Obviously, his plan for today was to drag things out.
Hannah smiled to herself as she lifted the duvet again.
“Honey? I’m not quite there yet, so if you don’t mind, I’m gonna turn on the TV and watch a bit of breakfast telly until I’m a bit closer.” She smiled sweetly. “You don’t mind, do you?”
As Danny lifted his head this time, the look of shock on his face was so funny Hannah couldn’t help but laugh.
“What?” She managed to get out between the giggles. “I know you like to take your time down there, and you don’t like to be rushed.”
“The only way you’re putting that TV on, is if you’re gonna be watching porn to pick up some ideas for what you want to try out on me later.” He growled.
“Honey, you know I threw out your porn stash back when Lilly found them when she started crawling.” Hannah pretended to pout. “And besides, with you down there, and me up here all by myself, I could get a bit lonely, y’know.”
“Are you saying you’d prefer me up there, rather than down here giving you a scorching orgasm?” Danny shook his head in wonder. “Are you sick or something?”
Hannah reached down to tug on his shoulders and pull him up to her.
“There are plenty of ways to get an orgasm which don’t involve me feeling lonely.” She pointed out.
Danny allowed himself to be pulled up the bed, but he used the distraction to wrap her up and squash her beneath him, his lips seeking out Hannah’s in a kiss so carnal that she forgot to protest that he’d trapped her.
Danny didn’t just kiss her, he devoured her lips, his tongue caressing and teasing hers before sweeping inside, almost as a demonstration of what his rock-hard shaft would be doing in just a few minutes.
As if realising he was depriving her of oxygen, as he squashed her beneath him on the mattress, Danny suddenly rolled off her, pulling Hannah over on top of him, hardly breaking the kiss as he did.
Hannah could feel the rub of his shaft on her clit as he slid her up his body, and her entire lower half shuddered with anticipation.
When he finally dragged his lips away from hers, Danny lifted her upper body, so he could look into her eyes, and Hannah could see the blaze of passion the kiss had ignited.
This was no longer the time for joking around.
She pulled at a couple of pillows, and then encouraged Danny to sit forward so she could prop them up behind him. This way he was almost upri
ght, and his lips were easily reachable for her to kiss.
Danny had other ideas though, and he tugged at the hem of her satin nightdress, lifting it up and over her head in one easy motion, leaving her breasts right in front of his face.
Before she realised what he was planning, Danny lifted her with one arm around her waist, pulling her towards him until her breast was in his mouth. With his free hand, he reached down and lined up his shaft with her opening.
Hannah lowered herself an inch, so that just the very tip of his erection was inside her, and while he devoured her nipple with his wicked teeth and tongue, she ran her fingers through his silky soft hair, swirling her hips to give his cock a little bit of stimulation.
When he released her nipple with a loud pop, Danny grabbed that breast with his hand and started massaging it, the nipple between his thumb and forefinger as he pinched and tormented it further.
His mouth latched onto her other breast, and he started feasting on the nipple like he’d been deprived of it for a lifetime.
Hannah pulled her knees into the sides of his thighs to get better control of her hips, and she lowered herself down another couple of inches onto his shaft.
There was plenty more length to go before she took him all in, but at that moment she was just enjoying his girth filling her, stretching her as he slid inside her easily, thanks to her own juices flowing more freely with every tug on her nipples.
Just when Hannah thought she had settled into a good position to get some friction on her clit, Danny tilted his hips as his lips tore free and he grabbed both breasts in his large hands.
Watching her expression intently, he propped his feet on the mattress, so he could bend his knees and brace himself, and with one surge upwards, he thrust into her channel until he was buried to the hilt.
Hannah gasped in shock, even as she gripped his shoulders to get some balance.
Danny lowered his weight back onto the mattress, the pressure from his hands on her breasts forcing Hannah’s body down on top of him.
Hannah couldn’t help the groan that was wrenched from her as she felt every inch of him stretching her exquisitely.
She ground her hips against him, her inner muscles squeezing him as hard as she could.
She slowly lifted herself, sliding off until only the tip of his cock was still inside her. Every muscle in her pussy was trying to clench, desperate to pull him back in.
Hannah watched Danny’s eyes narrow as he tried to figure out what she was going to do next.
She lowered herself down slowly, but only a few inches, enough to satisfy her inner muscles that they had something to grip onto.
Sliding back up, she leaned away from him, so she could look down at their bodies, watching Danny’s hands worshipping her breasts, as the muscles of his still impressive six-pack rippled with the tension of the ‘will she-won’t she’ question, waiting to see if she was going to grind herself into him again. He was obviously desperate to fill her and start pumping.
Hannah decided to take pity on her man and started to glide downwards, lifting her hips at the last second so she could graze her clit at the base of his shaft.
Again, the motion ripped a shudder from her.
Danny released her breasts, grabbing her hands and using them to replace his own.
“Fill in for me for a few minutes.” He instructed with a smile.
Touching her breasts while Danny made love to her was one of the most erotic sensations, made more so because his eyes never left her, watching as she stimulated herself, noticing every time her eyes widened as the sparks of pleasure ripped through her.
Danny’s fingers slid down her ribcage and over her thighs, lifting her slightly, so he could lodge himself even further into her tight channel.
He placed a hand on her stomach and pushed gently, moving her body away from his until he could see what he was looking for.
Danny trailed his fingers down her stomach and over her pussy, until his fingers reached her outer lips. They were already glistening with her juices, and Hannah squeezed her breasts harder in anticipation of what he was going to do next. With his free hand, he spread her wider, using his thumb to seek out her precious nub.
As he found what he was looking for, Danny thrust upwards, and the double sensation of being filled almost to breaking point, and having her clit stimulated by an expert, had sparks flying off in every direction.
“Is that what you need, baby?” Danny smiled at her. “Something more, maybe?”
As he thrust up again, his thumb rubbed harder on her clit, and Hannah could feel the beginning of her orgasm in her lower belly.
On the next thrust, Hannah squeezed her breasts harder, pinching the nipples and sending shards of pleasure and pain throughout her body.
Danny thrust several times without stopping, keeping his thumb on her nub so it was doing the work by itself, bringing her higher and closer to the edge.
“I love how you get so wet for me, baby.” Danny murmured, lifting himself so he could thrust freely, again and again.
Hannah could feel her inner muscles clamp down on the entire length of his cock as his thumb seemed to rub harder, and yet with more precision, every time she slid up and down.
Over and over, each thrust taking her closer to the edge, Hannah didn’t know what was exciting her more. It could’ve been Danny’s magnificent cock ramming into her, or his thumb, performing magic on her throbbing clit. Maybe it was her own hands stimulating her breasts that was taking her over the edge?
Or maybe it was just the fact that Danny was watching every single thing that was happening to her, licking his lips, and loving every erotic second as he fought to give her that magnificent orgasm before he took his own release.
She opened her eyes and stared down at him, watching a bead of sweat trail down the centre of his chest.
“You’re gonna milk me dry, baby.” He growled. “Sexiest woman on the planet, and she’s sitting on my cock, squeezing me so fucking hard. Come for me, Hannah. Gotta watch you.”
The shiver started in her toes, shot straight up her legs, and exploded in her vagina.
Hannah’s head fell back as the orgasm barrelled through her, the walls of her pussy almost convulsing in their attempt to grip every last inch of Danny’s cock.
He thrust harder, rubbing at her clit with each thrust, stimulating her every nerve ending, causing the orgasm to go on and on.
Hannah didn’t want it to ever stop, and she massaged her nipples, revelling in the pleasure sweeping through her body.
Just as she was starting to come down, Hannah was flipped around until she was flat on her back, and Danny started thrusting into her wet heat with long, hard strokes.
Hannah’s orgasm seemed to forget it was supposed to be almost over, and with the change of position came a new stimulation on her clit. Her body reignited instantly, and she was up and away again with every thrust, moaning incoherently about this not supposed to be happening.
Just as she hit screaming point, she felt Danny jerk hard inside her, and he thrust hard and deep half a dozen more times before collapsing on top of her.
The lazy ripple of the rejuvenated orgasm washed over her, and Hannah dropped her hands to his shoulders and glided her fingers over his skin, revelling in the afterglow.
When she finally had her breath back, she glanced down to see Danny was staring up at her.
“That was a lovely way to wake me up.” She smiled.
Danny lifted his head and tilted it to one side, looking like he was trying to remember something.
“I didn’t actually come upstairs with the intention of waking you up for magnificent sex.” He shook his head. “But you looked so beautiful, lying there with your hair all over the pillow, that I just couldn’t help myself.”
“Well, I’m very glad you got distracted. It was the perfect start to the day.” She ran her fingers through his hair. “Do you remember why you came in here in the first place?
Danny broke i
nto a grin and snorted a chuckle.
“Yeah, I do.” His eyes were twinkling like diamonds. “I came to tell you that JT was on the phone for you.”
Hannah’s eyes widened.
“Seriously? That was half an hour ago!” She pointed out.
“Yeah, I’m figuring he’ll have hung up a while ago.” Danny shrugged.
“Why would you think he’d hang up?” Hannah frowned.
“Umm, because I brought the phone with me?” Danny pointed to the bedside table where Hannah’s phone sat with the light blinking at her. “Either he hung up or he got a bloody earful!”
She stared at Danny in disbelief.
“You didn’t! He wasn’t….!” She gasped. “Seriously?”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart.” Danny grinned. “At least it was only a phone call. Imagine if he’d been face-timing you.”
Hannah couldn’t believe… Oh, who was she kidding. Of course, she could believe he’d do something like that. He was Danny!
“D’you know what?” She stared at him. “I fucking love you, Danny Simons!”
Danny’s grin was the widest she’d seen it for a long time.
“Does that mean we can go for round two?”
Chapter 46 – Hollywood
Hollywood listened to the conversation going on around him with half a smile on his face, acknowledging that his new team-mates were funny as all hell. He was sitting on a chair he’d rescued from what looked like a rubbish pile, as Niko and the rest of the Guardians sat around either on the concrete raised delivery ramp, or on some old tractor or truck tyres that had been pushed up against one wall.
They’d started telling Roman stories about when they’d been in the armed forces, and Hollywood firmly believed that if Evan had ever wanted a change in career, he could probably make it big on the stand-up comedy circuit.
The guy had a never-ending supply of stories, and in recognition of their audience he had kept them all pretty child age-appropriate, but he’d had Roman giggling away for an hour as he made himself the butt of all his jokes.
Hollywood glanced down to where the kid had fallen asleep on his lap, wondering how in God’s name that had happened.
