Chapter 16: Ashton

I groaned as I tried to stretch, my arms trapped in their place. Confused, I see Hailie curled up on the couch, using my thighs as a pillow and one of my arms as a blanket. I didn’t even remember falling asleep last night with Hailie in my arms.

Hailie shifts, snuggling her head into me. I bite my lip, trying to ease the tension in my body as she moves closer to my throbbing member.

Sucking in a breath, I try to move her so I can get up, but Hailie shifts once more, her lips inches away from the tent forming in my pants as she moans in her sleep, making my member harder with each hitch of her breath. A low growl left my lips as my hand gripped the arm of the couch, trying to control myself.

When Hailie finally began to stir, I was struggling to catch my breath; between her being dangerously close to my ‘not so little’ friend and the fact that I hadn’t had a release in just over twenty-four hours, to say I was having a case of blue ball