Their Spoiled Girl

Good Night

When Nara gets back, she tries to act casual, though she's wearing a different set of clothes.

Bella waits patiently for the woman to invite her to bed, but she frowns when she sees Nara set up both couches, preparing them so they could each sleep in different ones.

Dan watches Bella from the doorway, suspicion still heavy in his eyes.

Nara finishes setting up the couches, then turns to face them both. "Alright, we should get some rest now. It's been a long day." She looks at Dan, trying to gauge his reaction, but he just nods stiffly.

Bella frowns, not wanting to do or say anything that will make the scary man send her back into the street.

And she tries.

She really tries to fall asleep, but the sight of Nara so close to her, her large breasts tightly pressed together as she lays to the side—it's too much.

Nara opens her eyes slowly, blinking a couple of times before lowering her head to look at Bella, who has climbed into her sofa and is now snuggled up against her.

She stares in shock as Bella clutches the blanket and lies down beside her.

"What-?"

"I can't sleep alone," Bella whines.

Nara raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything, noticing the way Bella is trying to press her body against her own. The pressure against her body feels strange but somehow pleasant, and she can't bring herself to push her away.

As the night wears on, the older woman keeps waking up, noticing how the girl has slowly, subtly inched higher, so much so that Bella's face is now directly in front of her breasts.

She keeps her eyes closed, aware of the movements the girl makes as she tries to bury her face closer and closer.

Surprisingly, Nara finds herself waiting for Bella to rest her face against her soft breasts.

It's a feeling she can't describe, but out of nowhere, they start to ache.

Nara bites her lip, trying to hold back a moan. The warmth from Bella's breath slowly seeping into her skin is almost too much to bear. She holds her breath, anticipating the moment when their bodies will finally touch.

With each passing moment, Bella inches closer, her face becoming more and more buried in Nara's chest.

Finally, Bella boldly breaks the barrier of air between them. She takes a tentative breath, her nose grazing against the older woman's flesh.

She can feel the beat of her heart against her cheek, a rhythm that matches her own. She takes in the scent of her skin, letting it fill her senses, overwhelming her in the best way possible.

As Bella's face presses harder against Nara's soft breasts, she lets out a soft sigh of contentment.

Nara bites her lip, aware of how her nightgown has slipped lower, and now the top of her nipple peeks through.

She finds herself wondering what the younger woman would do if her nipple happens to poke free.

But to her dismay, she is unable to find out because the girl's soft snores reach her ears.

Bella's cheek stretches into a smile against Nara's breast as she sleeps on, her small nose scrunching up slightly. Her breaths are slow and steady. She looks angelic in her sleep. Her eyelashes are long and dark, softly brushing against her flushed cheeks with every quiet exhale.

Nara's mind starts to wander, imagining what it would be like to kiss those lashes and to touch them with the tip of her finger. She shivers slightly at the thought. Trying to distract herself, she looks down at Bella's body pressed against hers.

The room is quiet, save for Bella's soft snores and the gentle ticking of a clock on the nightstand. The air is cool, so Nara pulls the blanket higher to keep them both warm, holding Bella closer to her chest. She runs her fingers through Bella's silky hair, marveling at how soft it feels between her fingertips. Suddenly, she can't help but inhale deeply, taking in Bella's sweet scent.

She smelled delicious, a part of her was hesitant to let her go. Perhaps she could stay for one more day. Just so they could find out where she lives and make sure she is safe.

Just one more day.