A Hot Night After Divorce

Chapter 4: Just One Hot Night?

Jessie

I see she is deep in thought, so I think I stand a good chance. “I am going for a swim. If I am done, maybe you could show me your place?” she says, and I give her a wicked smile. Oh f*****g yes!

I got up and grabbed her thighs, and put her over my shoulder, like a sack of potatoes. “What are you doing?” she squeals. “You said you wanted to swim, so let’s go.” I said and ran into the water with her on my shoulder. I throw her into the water, and she squeals. She swims up to the surface, gasping for air while I chuckle.

“Ass!” she yells, and I can't help but chuckle. I splash her, and dive under the water and swim away. She swims after me, but I know she can’t see me. It’s really dark out now. I grabbed her ankle, and she yelped, and I pulled her against my chest. God, I really want to kiss her right now.

I put my arms around her waist and held her close. “Can I kiss you?” I asked and she nodded. I lean down and kiss her softly before I deepen the kiss. She opened her mouth to grant me access, and I explored her mouth with my tongue. God, she tastes like heaven.

She twists her fingers into my hair and tugs on the ends. I can’t help but groan, and I grab hold of my thighs to lift her up. She wraps her legs around my waist, and we lose ourselves in this moment. We break apart when we need air, and are both panting.

“f**k, that was a damn good kiss.” I said and kissed her neck, and I knew she could feel my hard on pressing against her. “Are you finished swimming, because I really need to show you my place right now.” I said. f**k I need to have her, and now.

“Yes, let’s go. I really want to see your place.” She says giggling. I didn’t put her down, while I moved back to the shore. When we are in shallow water, she jumps down, but I pull her close again. I don’t want any space between us.

“I’m not going anywhere,” she says. I pick her up and carried her bridal style back to my house. “My phone is in my bag,” she says, and he just looked at her. “I will go back for it later. If it’s gone, I will buy you a new one.” I said, and just continued to walk to my place. I really don’t give a f**k about anything else right now, but the woman in my arms.

I carried her in and straight upstairs to my bedroom. I put her down, and pulled her into my arms. “I didn’t get to see much of your house,” she says, giggling. “I will show you the house later. First, let’s get all this sand washed off.” I said and led her to my bathroom.

I start the shower and wait for it to warm. I walked back over to her and reached behind her to untie her bikini top. I let it fall, and then hooked my fingers into her panties and looked at her for permission. She nods, and I pull them slowly down her legs. I stood back and looked at her naked body.

“You are so beautiful.” I whisper. “I think you may be a little overdressed.” She says and reaches for my shorts. She slips her hand in the waistband, and when she pulls it down, I step out. She looks down at my c**k, with wide eyes. “You aren’t so bad yourself.” She says and I chuckle. I pull her with me over to the shower, and we step under the water.

I pulled the hairband out of her hair, and turned her around. I start washing her beautiful hair and massage her scalp. I want to enjoy this moment with her, and I plan to touch every part of her beautiful body.

Cassidy

God, that feels so good. It’s been a long time since a man has washed my hair, or given me this much attention. When he is done, he reaches for the shower gel and starts washing my back.

I turned around and took the gel from him and started washing him. I let my hand trail down his abs, over his c**k. He lets out a groan and grabs my hand. “My turn.” He says and grabs the gel and starts massaging my breasts and pinches my n*****s. His hands trail over my tummy straight down to my core.

He runs his hand over my clit and cups me. I let out a moan as he started to massage my clit. I threw my head back and closed my eyes. I have not been touched like this in a long time, and it feels so good.

“f**k, I can’t wait another minute.” He says and switches off the water and helps me out of the shower. He helps me dry myself off and my hair, before he picks me up and carries me to his bedroom again.

He puts me down gently on the bed and settles himself between my legs. “Can I taste you?” he asks and I bite my lip. Joseph never liked giving me pleasure. It was always all about him and his needs. I nod my head and he smiles.

He bends down and licks my clit. I buck my hips at the feeling, and he grabs my hips to keep me still. He starts sucking and licking my clit before he inserts one finger inside me. “f**k you are so tight,” he groans out, before he goes back to sucking my clit.

I am so wet and needy, he can easily slip another finger in. When he inserts the third finger, I can’t hold on anymore. I let go and let my orgasm wash over me. He doesn’t stop until I come down from my high. He comes up, and kisses my breasts before he plants a kiss on my lips.

I deepen the kiss and I can taste myself on his tongue. “You taste even sweeter than I thought you would.” He says and I giggle. “My turn,” I say and get up and push him down on the bed to lie on his back.

He chuckles and puts his hands behind his head. “Go ahead, I am all yours,” he says. I took his huge c**k into my hand, and it didn’t fit. Yip, I am going to be so sore in the morning. But I am not backing down. Cassidy 2.0 is up for the challenge.

I take the tip into my mouth and suck on it. I hear him groan and curse, and that is all the motivation I need. I take him into my mouth and start sucking. I use my hands to move whatever can’t fit into my mouth, while I bob my head up and down.

Soon, he is bucking his hips and moving to the rhythm I set. He reaches for me to pull me up, but I stop him. “I am going to come if you don’t stop now.” He says panting. I just give him a wink and continue to suck on him.

He lets go, and I feel the first stands of his warm essence come into my mouth. I continue to suck him dry, until I know he is done. I let go of his c**k with a pop and lick my lips. “You taste good too,” I say, and he groans and pulls me in for a hard kiss.

When we pull apart, we are both breathless. “f**k, you are so hot.” He says and starts kissing my neck and breasts. He moves us so that I am lying, and he hovers over me. “You sure you want to do this?” he asks me and I nod.

I don’t think I could stop now even if I wanted to. I am so turned on, and I really want him inside me. He starts kissing me again, and I feel him nudge at my entrance. He guided himself in a bit, and I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan at the sensation.

He pushed in slowly. It’s a little painful, because I have only been with Joseph, and he isn’t as big as Jessie. When he is finally deep inside me, he stills, so I can adjust. He kisses me and uses his one hand to massage my clit.

I soon forget the discomfort as he starts to move. He moves slowly at first, and it’s like he is hitting the right spot at every thrust. I am a moaning mess and I don’t know how much longer I can last. He sucks on my n*****s while he moves, and when he bites down, I can’t help but let go and climax.

I can feel my walls clenching his c**k and he groans out. “So, f*****g tight and perfect,” he groans. He pulls out of me and flips me over and I squeal. He lifts my butt in the air, and enters me again in one thrust, and slaps my one butt cheek. I scream out at the pleasure and I orgasm again.

He starts to move, hard and fast. “f**k,” I moan out, and he kisses my back and stops moving. “You, okay?” he asks me and I turn my face to look at him. “Yes, don’t stop.” I say and he smirks. He started to move again, pounding into me. I can feel I am close again. How many orgasms do I have to have before he lets go?

After a few more pumps, he pinches down hard on my clit and I orgasm immediately and so does he. He comes inside of me, and I am a little panicked, but I doubt anything will happen. He pulls out of me and lies down and pulls me into his arms.

“f**k, you are amazing.” He whispers and kisses me softly. He holds me close, and I feel my eyes start to droop. “Let’s get you fed first. I am not done with you yet. The night is still young, my beautiful Cassidy.” He says and gets up and walks to the bathroom.

He comes back with a wet towel and wipes me clean, before he hands me one of his shirts to put on. He puts on sweatpants and offers me his hand. “Let’s go have some of Mrs. Webb’s casserole.” He says and I giggle. “It’s my favorite too,” I say as he leads me downstairs.

I took a seat at the kitchen counter on one of the bar stools. He warms the casserole, and hands me a bottle of wine and two glasses. I poured the wine as he set the plates and cutlery down. I dish each of us a piece and the moment I take a bite, I find myself feeling so sad.

“What’s wrong? Is it still cold?” he asks. “No, this casserole just reminds me of my parents. They loved Mrs. Webb's cooking. Whenever we leave, she would always have two dishes ready for us to take home. According to my dad, one was never enough.” I say and smile sadly.

“I am sorry about what happened to your parents.” He says and I look at him and frown. How does he know about my parents?