Chapter 13 – Morgan
MORGAN
Seeing her in that shiny one piece had me hard instantly.
If it wasn’t for my mother calling out, I would have pushed her swimsuit aside and slipped my cock inside her there and then.
I bet she was fucking wet for me, too. I’d never felt like this before.
When Andie was around, I was horny as hell and wanted to fuck her hard, in all the positions possible.
When she’d started putting the lotion on her body I wanted to offer to do it for her, running my hands all over her body with cream, but I didn’t think my mother would have appreciated that. My cock throbbed in my shorts; I wanted to rub my own cream onto her body.
I made my way into the bathroom, stripped off and climbed in the shower.
I gripped my shaft hard and imagined Andie’s hand instead of mine as I pumped my cock.
Fantasies of Andie being underneath me, completely naked, her dark hair fanned out around her filled my brain.
I imagined her moans as I filled her tight pussy, her bouncing breasts as I thrust into her.
My orgasm was building quickly, and I gripped my cock harder, pumping faster.
“Andie,” I whispered and imagined her replying the way she had done in her office. “Fuuuuck,” I moaned quietly as strings of cum hit the shower wall.
I leaned hard against the tiling, my legs feeling weak. Andie was amazing, even in my fantasies. I cleaned out the shower before drying off, getting dressed, and heading into my workshop room to wait for Brooke to bring Charlie over.
I studied the piece I had started, the box for Andie, as several different options for it ran through my mind.
Sitting at my workbench, I looked up puzzle boxes for inspiration.
I was scribbling notes on sizes, designs and wood options when I heard a phone ringing, I got up and jogged down the stairs to find it was coming from Andie’s bag.
“Andie, your phone is ringing.” I grabbed her bag and called out from the back door.
“Thanks, I didn’t hear it from out there.” She smiled at me and my heart fluttered.
I watched as she answered the phone and took the call in the kitchen. Since I was already downstairs, I waited for Brooke in the living room and settled in on the sofa.
My mother poked her head around the living room door and whispered to me, “Hey, it was her divorce lawyer on the phone. I think you two should talk. She’s a little upset. I’ll keep myself out of the way. Give me a shout when you’re done.”
“Okay.” I jumped up and found Andie standing in the hallway with a dazed, tearful look on her face. I didn’t like seeing her upset; I clenched my fists and ground my teeth together.
“Hey you, Mum’s gone to the bathroom. Come sit with me in the living room?” I held my hand out to her.
She looked up the stairs to where my mother had just disappeared. Seeing the coast was clear, walked towards me and grabbed my hand with a grateful smile.
“Are you okay? My mother said that was your divorce lawyer.” I pulled her down onto the sofa next to me.
“Yeah. I hate talking to him. He says that the other side are arguing against what we’ve asked for, but he has a meeting today and is confident that we can get it.” Her lower lip quivered and she wrung her hands in her lap.
“I’m sorry, I can’t imagine how hard this is for you.” Reaching out, I took her hand in mine and rubbed my thumb back and forth over her smooth skin.
“I’ve only asked for the car he bought me for our last anniversary. I said he could keep all the other houses and cars, if he doesn’t come for my clubs.” She paused to dab at her eyes. “I just want it all to be over with.” Her voice was shaky, and I hated seeing her like that.
I wanted to pull her into my arms and never let anyone hurt her ever again. Grinding my teeth together I thought about how I’d like to hunt her ex down and beat the shit out of him for causing her so much pain.
“Hey, come here.” I tugged on her gently and pulled her into my lap. “It will all be okay, I promise. I’m here for whatever you need,” I told her genuinely, kissing the top of her head.
“I know, thank you. Though, you do have something I need.” She looked up at me with a hungry look in her eyes.
Fuck, she was going to get me in trouble with that look.
I dipped my head and placed a gentle kiss on her lips which she returned hungrily.
I moaned, and she changed position so she was straddling me.
She moved her hands quickly all over me, her kisses passionate.
My pulse raced, my cock a hard bar of steel; I wanted inside her.
Wanted to pleasure her to take away all her pain.
I heard a car outside and bent sideways to look out the window. My ex was just pulling up outside. Perfect fucking timing as always.
“It’s Brooke.”
“I’d better go.”
She kissed me once more, all feather-like, and got up to leave. When I stopped her, she looked at me questioningly.
“Mum, can you grab Charlie a sec while we finish talking?” I opened the door and shouted up the stairs.
“Of course, love. You take your time,” she called down and I closed the door.
“What are you doing?” She gasped and I smirked at her whilst gently moving her so that her back was against the door to the hallway. “I said I wanted to taste you and I’m going to,” I murmured into her ear.
“Right now?” She looked at me wide eyed, her lips slightly parted and her chest heaving.
“Yes, now.” I nudged her legs apart with my hand and slipped it inside her swimsuit. I dragged a finger down over her clit, and she whimpered, and my cock jumped to attention.
I rubbed at her opening; she was already soaked. “You wet for me, baby?” I whispered in her ear.
She nodded, and I slipped two fingers inside her, pumping slowly, and she moaned quietly.
With my other hand I reached up, took a fistful of her hair, and pulled back her head, exposing her neck to me.
I dragged my lips down her neck leaving a moist trail and nipped at her collar bone as I increased the speed of my fingers.
Andie dragged her head out of my grasp, pulled the neck of my t-shirt to the side and started biting and sucking my shoulder to stop from screaming out. My cock was hard and throbbing almost to the point where it was painful.
“Morgan, I wish it was your cock inside me,” she whispered into my ear.
My cock jumped and I moaned out loud at just the thought of being inside her. I shook my head to clear those thoughts. This time was all about her, making her forget about her divorce through pleasure.
I dropped to my knees and began licking and sucking at her clit whilst my fingers kept up their work.
She tasted delicious and I wanted more. I started pumping harder, curling them to hit her sweet spot.
Andie’s body stiffened as her pussy clenched around me.
Her nails dug so hard into my shoulder I knew it was going to leave a mark. But I liked it.
“You’re so incredible,” I told her, sliding my fingers from inside her warm folds. I put them in my mouth and sucked them clean. “You taste so good, baby. I can’t wait to fuck you again.” I stood up and murmured in her ear.
“You’re so surprising and wonderful. You’re going to be the death of me.” Andie smiled up at me, her face flushed, her chest heaving hard as she pulled in deep breaths.
“But what a way to go, huh?” I grinned at her.
“Can’t argue there.” She grinned, set her swimsuit straight, and left the room. I squeezed my cock hard until it went down and then headed out back to spend time with my son, mother, and the woman I was quickly falling for.
When I got outside, Andie and Mum had put Charlie into the paddling pool. He sat in the middle of the pool and giggled as he patted his hands into the water, until he accidently splashed himself in the face and started to bawl.
Before my mother or I could move, Andie had swept him up and was gently patting down his face, talking to him in soothing tones and bouncing him on her hip.
I watched, frozen to the spot. My heart grew to twice its size, and I had a warm feeling in my chest. She was good with him.
Seeing her with Charlie made me want her more.
“Morgan, can you pass me that ball, please?” Andie called to me, pointing at one of Charlie’s inflatable balls off to my side.
“On it.” I jogged over, swept up the ball and went to meet them.