Casidy's POV

The Aroma of bacon was what I woke up to. Stretching and making my way downstairs I smiled to the memories of last night's shenanigans. 'Wooooii' my inner Goddess said while she attempted to do the dirt bounce.

As I descended from the stairs, it was as if my soul was floating from my body, riding the essence of ....... 'Hmmmmmmmmn.... what's that? Saunteed seasoning..... jeesam!'

'He knows his way around the bedroom for sure and knows how to cook? Mercy God!' I thought.

He was in a blue boxers and a pair of long white sock and I had to bite my lip, to the thought of skipping breakfast to have him then and there. Lost in the thought I walked right into the kitchen stool almost separating my little toe from my right foot.

"MI BOMBO!" I yelled while crounching to inspect the damage.

"Yuh born fi clumsy eno!" He said, while rushing over to me.

My toe throbbed with pain as it instantly turned black and blue. Reign had a look at it then went to the freezer to get ice.

"Siddung and gimmie yuh foot ". He placed some ice in a Ziploc bag and sat on another stool and gesturing towards his legs. " Den if a fi yuh foot yaa mash up so, a wa yuh woulda do wid mine?"

Clenching my teeth to hold back whatever feisty words that was on the tip of my tongue, I did as I was told.

He placed the bag of ice on my foot, slowly glancing up at me then asked, "How that feel now?"

It was sweet how genuinely concerned he was. Then again, he's always been like this with me. But this time, I don't know if it was the fact that we had sex or...

'We had sexxxx...' my inner thoughts drifted back to lastnight.

***Lastnight***

He slowly and carefully took me up the stairs, one step at a time staring me dead in the eyes, as if rehearsed. How the hell can he do this without looking down on each step? His eyes were deep with lust and with that I throbbed harder down there. I needed him inside of me at that very instant!

Removing one hand from his hold, he turned the lock of a door and placed me on the bed. He then took his phone from his pocket.

"Seri..." I said as the room turned from black to red. Then and there it was as if my body changed to hypersensitivity mode. All the night's drinking had now come into effect and it was Erotic.

"Alexa, play In my bed by Rotimi" a devilish grin plastered his face and I knew it would've been an exotic treat.

On queue with the music he leaned in and kiss me. His tongue slowly caressed mine and with every contact our lips made, my body floated in a wave like motion to meet his. Parting his lips to catch some air, he inhaled deep and made his way for my neck. My moans synchronized with the rhythm.

My head sank into the bed, giving him full access to my neck. An automatic arch was made in my back as his leg met my fold, which set my hips to move in a circular motion, grinding on his leg.

My inner walls clenched as he sucked and licked my chest. His hand gently pulled off the straps of my dress until they were mid arm and my top half was exposed. My breathing altered, as he was right at my 'weak spot'. His tongue circled my right breast slowly. A shiver ran through my spine to my toes, which curled tightly. All the tension was now built up in my belly and downwards.

With one swift move, his lips captured my nipples and the suction started, with tongue flickering every now and then.

"Fuck" I yelled, unable to keep it down, goose bumps all over. He then moved over to the left breast and did the exact same thing.

"Oh Gosh man", I could tell that he knows what he was doing. Most men have no knowledge of treating breasts like twins, he on the other hand, paid equal amounts of attention to them. He kissed below my breast , at the bottom of my rib cage and stopped. With one tug he attempted to pull my dress off. I eased up assisting him until it was off. Peering up at him, I saw him staring at my marks.

'Lawd Gawd ya now! Him go stop' I thought. Peering up at me as if he heard my thoughts, He kissed my tummy, then held his stare down oncemore. His right index finger trailed my marks and insecurities melted. This man was adoring my flaws, one word 'un-fucking-believable!' My underwear was soaked without a doubt.

After a full minute of reassuring my scars, he got up to remove the rest of his clothing, starting with his merino. His eyes were deadlocked to mine. I fought the urge to just shower him with money, because in that moment, with the lights, music, mood and all, it was as if he was stripping to give me a proper lap dance.

'A girl can dream, eeeh!' My inner Goddes smirked while counting her sacks of money.

He was now only in boxers and my eyes were filled with the sight of dark clean skin with a mighty looking manhood upheld by a boxer. The red light danced on his skin as thoughts of BDSM came to mind. Then off came the boxers.

My heart stopped! I knew he was obviously packing, but mercy God! I always figured he was a 'show-er' because he always carried a bulge, but to my surprise, He is also a 'grower!'

It resembled a fat black rod, with veins carvings all over. The tip was a shiny light color. 'Mi nervous!'.

He massaged it slowly as he walked towering over me. Holding on to my left leg, he pushed it up while positioning himself between me. His manhood was now bracing mine and it felt so damn good.

My body quivered to the feel of his cock sliding up and down my soaked labia. Latching onto my lips he slowly entered me.

"Ugggghhhh" I moaned, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure as air hissed from my lungs like the steam from a pressure cooker.

He slowly thrusted in and out of me as he caressed my cheeks, accelerating at a steady pace. It was as if the music and him were one. He never missed a beat.

My subconsciousness begged me to be quiet, but I just could not help it! And the 'mmmmhmmmns, aaaahhhs and uuuuuggggghs' seemed to cheer him on as he was now drilling me into my own climax...

"Right there! Hold it!" I screamed aggressively, hoping he'll understand to maintain the pace because the slightest change will just throw me off my path. He adhered to my request, watching my every reaction.

"Yessssss!" I said whislt my eyes rolled back. I shattered around him, sweating and panting as if I just finished sprinting. My knees trembled immensely.

"Good girl, my turn" he whispered as he flipped me over on my chest. I now displayed the grin he bore earlier, because 6 months of stress was now released and I was feeling good as ever.

'Right inna mi element, ya now!'

My chest was planted deep within the bed, back arched and ass up, just like a Feline on set to spring off to its prey. I'm sure he could see all my 'glory', as my legs were parted and I could feel my bulge fully exposed.

"Fuck!" He hissed as he thrusted mightily. My walls held a firm grip to him. With every thrust he made, I pushed back to meet him and my ass motioned as if it was was a bouncy ball.

'Smack'

He couldn't resist the classic ass slap that sent butterflies fluttering in me.

A combination of Jamming and whining spiraled us both to a climax, which sent us both tumbling down on the bed.

We both showered, I slipped into one of his merino and a basketball shorts. He wore his a loose boxer and off the dreamland we journied.

***Presently***

"Bomboclaat Casidy! A weh yuh gone? Mi seh how it feel?" His voice snapped me right outta my thoughts.

"Ummm, its numb right now... the ice a work. Thanks"

"Alright, mi go tek it off a see waan gwaan wid it ya now."

He removed the ice from my foot and examined my toe.