He Came from a Land Down Unda Ch. 04

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Lochlyn breathes deep as the sun leaks through his window. His natural smirk rises into a full grin as his senses work overtime. He reaches up to stretch a bit, careful not to disturb the nocturnal nymph softly snoring on his chest. The stretch starts out well enough, almost like foundation settling. Then like an earthquake, it erupts through his body starting with his toes and ends with a lion like growl; so much for not scaring his nymph. He looks down to see the damage but surprisingly she only slides off his chest but not without giving an unconscious pout and "humph"

He smiles at her slight displeasure before leaning down and kissing the glower away. Like butter, she melts into the pillows with a whimpering sound of contentment. Feeling nature call, he carefully moves from the warmth of her side to the bathroom. Standing at the commode, he catches a glimpse of himself in the mirror and starts chuckling. "You dog!" Never in all his years of sexual activity has he gone through the whole night. A euphoric ache in his legs, arms, and mouth tingle and vibrate through his whole person. The last two nights with Cassie has possibly been the best time he's had in years. After the scandal in America, his father's heart attack, and mother's suicide he didn't think he'd find such a peace in himself again. Maybe it's a larger force than him finally allotting him time to start healing. Yet he feels almost certain it's because of the dancing beauty lying in his bed at the moment. Hell maybe it's all one and the same. Although he's never given his heart to any one woman, he has a gnawing feeling that Cassie can be the first. Lochlyn leans over his sink and splashes some water into his face. He stares into the image and nods approval. He knows he made the right choice in asking her to stay. He thinks about events yesterday leading to his decision: Total baser instinct told Jesse to relay the message not him. At least not the OLD Lochlyn Miller. Both Perti and Jesse exchanged bemused smiles before Jesse left to pick up Cassie. He was still seasoning the potatoes when he felt eyes upon him. "What Perti?" He turned with an impish glare. He was expecting her to talk him out of his decision. Instead she walked up to him and took the spices from him.

She reached up and cupped his face with her tiny hand. "Bout time." He gave her an inquisitive look that turned to shock as she smacked his behind and told him to get upstairs and get ready. As soon as he hit the stairs a familiar sensation washed over him. It looked like old Lochlyn was making a comeback. What the hell was he thinking in asking her to stay the rest of her time there with him? Even worse, he doesn't know this girl from Adam. He walked through it and allowed new Lochlyn to keep calling shots. Yet after his shower, old Lochlyn was having home field advantage. He sat in his bathroom for minutes on end trying to figure a way out of the situation he'd just gotten himself into. He clutched his cell phone in a sweaty death grip. Hopefully it wasn't too late to catch Jesse and tell him to nix the plan. Like divine intervention, his cell vibrated in his hands. He nearly dropped the device in the toilet it startled him so much. He wanted to kick himself for answering so desperately. He didn't have to worry about Cassie catching it because she started freaking out herself. Her shriek of his insanity rang in his ears and it was strangely soothing. It made him feel better to know she wasn't sure like him. Even though deep down he didn't think she was the type, he still had a lot of money to burn before he died. That could be very alluring for a girl with a Cinderella Complex. After calming her down it was pretty much settled for him. This was a good idea.

Now the morning after he just wants to spend more time with her. He wants to know more about her personality, her sensibility, and her subconscious quirks. After finishing brushing his teeth he turns to finally have that conversation with her about her stay. Going back in the bedroom, he once again is greeted by an empty bed. His head slants a little to catch a glimpse of her discarded underwear from the night before. His lip curls up in one corner to a slight smirk. He's picturing her traipsing around naked. "Not far…But I wonder how near." He whispers. He regretfully slings his underwear over his hips and squeezes his begrudging hard on. Before he goes out looking for his bunny he has to be at least in underwear. Perti hasn't seen him naked since the age of six and he likes to keep it that way. Wait a minute…Cassie is walking around the house naked with his elderly motherly maid. A high pitch scream shoots through the house and he immediately knows what it is. He's running down the stairs with a robe. She's running up covering herself with her small hands the best she can. They run into each other and her quickly covers her up.

"There's an old lady here!" She shrieks instinctually.

"Don't have to rub in." Perti says from the base of the stairs. She has a jovial tone and a gleam in her eyes. Lochlyn just chuckles before Perti joins in.

"Sweetheart, this is my live in maid and was my nanny at a time. This is Pertiwi, but we call her Perti." He smiles down to the elderly woman.

Cassie's nerves are still wheeling from having the woman see her in the total buff. Her expression slacks and she facetiously whispers to him, "Um , sweetheart…if you needed someone to powder your ass I could of done that." An uproarious laughter erupts from his chest.

"She's been with the family since my birth, she was my mother's midwife."

"I make breakfast. You two dress." They turn to go back up the stairs with Cassie in the lead. Perti grabs Lochlyn's attention and gives him thumbs up and a wink. As she disappears in the kitchen he continues up to his room with a considerable grin. As he enters his bedroom, a pillow promptly greets him in his face.

Laughing, "What was that for?" he gasps.

"That's for taking so long in the bathroom that I had to go to the other one to pee." She hits him again but this time he catches it and holds it against his body with a pout. "And that's for not telling me you had a live in maid." She jokingly huffs, crossing arms over her bosom and stomps to her discarded clothes like a petulant child.

"I'm sorry baby, I made a blue. I cracked a fat for you so fast I forgot to tell you about her."

"Okay first of all, if your gonna talk like that you have to get me a glossary of terms or something. Second…can she hear us?"

He begins to assure her through a chuckle. "No love she's in the kitch-."

"No," She stops to get closer to him. "I mean last night." She finishes with a whisper.

Giving a thoughtful nod he looks to her, "Maybe." She groans and covers her face with a slender hand then leans unto his chest in mortification. "What's wrong sweetheart?" He takes her shoulders and straightens her so she looks up into his amused eyes.

"What's wrong?" She squeaks. "That woman looks like my grammy Lochlyn…Not to mention that she was your nanny and she still lives with you." Her voice is straining at the end and he can see her cheeks rose over with excitement.

He's very nonchalant about the ordeal and shifts to one side. He holds out a hand to explain his side sequentially. "She has the mother-in-law suite on the other side of the house. We're all adults here. This is my house…"

"Right, your house and home. Like this is her house and home. A home where a naked woman shouldn't be running around all willy nilly. She must think I'm some total skank."

He shrugs, "I don't think you're a skank."

She snorts, "I just bet."

She goes to move beyond him but he quickly grabs her and slings her into his chest. "Hey." His large arms cocoon around her taking the sting out of the sudden harsh movement and soften his grip around her. His eyes go dark but flecks of emotion glitter through. She is only joking by the comment. Obviously he thinks different. "That's not what I think. At all." His voice involuntarily comes out thick with passion. He clears his throat, "What I mean to say that this is all new to me and her. Perti has never seen one of my dates nevertheless caught them naked. I'm sure you've more that shocked her too, but in a different way." Her arched brow goes up further for more clarification. "She's been after me for years to settle down. Says I live my life too fast and I need to slow up." She looks nervously around for a second before gently twisting out of his reach. That didn't sound very adventurous in her book. Talking about that leads to potentially talking about lazy ass and that doesn't sound fun. He sees the sudden change and decides leave it alone. No use in talking about things that are the furthest things in his mind too. Right?...Right. So why did it bother him so much because she is bothered by the subject. "You take a nice hot shower and I'll bring your overnight bag up okay?" She silently nods and turns for the bathroom. When he comes back up, he groans at the image of her soaping her body. No diffusion of shower curtains or opaque thick glass hindering his view. Instead the glass is thin, and clear for his pleasure. Mischievously he grins as he sets her bag by the door. She hears the shuffle of his feet as he slowly comes towards her, shedding his clothes. Her head cranes over her shoulder and her eyes flutter in his direction.

"No Lochlyn. She's making breakfast and waiting on us."

"Okay I just wanted to give you a wake up call…and maybe some inspiration later today with your client." He grins.

"I'm fully awake and attentive. Plus I think my mind can handle Car and any inspiration she'll be lacking today." She laughs.

"Your mind maybe but what of your body love? What if you try to do one of those sexy moves today and you can't quite go because you've forgotten the way." He pouts. "I'm looking out for your best interest darling."

"Well thank you for your offer but I believe I can manage." She smiles before turning fully towards him. He pauses in stride for a moment to take her in once more. Eyes lock on the foaming rivulets of water caressing her taut nipples. Like a pole in the sky, his cock begins to waver to and fro. It twitches constantly with the memory of the night before: he was pumping in and out of her at a medium pace while his eyes glued themselves to her jigging jugs. The hard strokes punctuate in effort to watch them bounce for his pleasure. She successful had about three orgasms in that session alone and saw the lusty gaze in his eyes for her chest. To test it out she leaned up and kissed him fervently. He reciprocated tenfold and after she broke the kiss his eyes wandered back down to her ever-moving chest. She smirked at his boy like wonder and decided to play. She brought her hands up to play with the pebbled orbs. His eyes flashed to hers before back to her hands.

"You like that baby?" She panted. Her voice jerked as he fired into her like a timed cannon. Before he could answer a droplet of sweat dive bombs, narrowly missing her nipple. Her neck craned down to devour the nipple and his sweat in one lapping motion, "Mmmm." She hummed in satisfaction. Her eyes never left his. The pace slowed as her mouth finally relinquished her boob. She moved up to his ear and licked the lobe with heated breath rushing the canal, "Baby you taste so good. Every fucking drop of you." She whispered seductively and breathless, "I bet you'd taste better with your cum there. Would you like that honey. If you came on my tits and I licked it all off." His breath hitched as he finally stilled within her. She leaned back with a worried expression. She thought maybe that was going to far. He had an unreadable expression on his face, a mixture of pleasure, wonderment, and craving. Her words branded his loins, claiming vestige in his mind that she was psychic. He started up again but didn't release on her chest like he wanted to; her fourth orgasm clenched his cock too tightly to want to pull out.

"Lochlyn?" Her voice comes out a bit strained now because she can see the pearl liquid oozing from the tip of his dick. He shakes his head to see the water off and is standing in the open doorway of the shower. She steps closer, bringing her gaze up with her. Her hands gently knead the muscles in his chest, "wherever you just went I hope you can take me sometime." Her grin shines up to his face and her dimples show him the past girl, the present woman, and the future lady she is to be. A surging feeling in him makes him want to play catch up with the girl, thankful that he is with the woman, and anxious for the lady. A soul-searing kiss latches down to her mouth and they both shiver at the weight of emotion they dare not speak about. Cassie is the first to break the kiss but quickly drops to her knees, alerting him of what's to come. He runs both hands over his head in amazement as she gobbles the length of his cock.

"Shit me!" he hisses as he goes to take the messy bun out of her head to free her tresses. As soon as it unravels he takes the bulk of it in his fist to direct her on and off of him the way he likes. Not much direction needed on her part as the flat of her tongue laves down to his balls. She goes back up to the tip to suck for dear life before sliding his unit as far back in her throat possible. He looks down to catch an aerial view of her working him and her tits clapping together in applause. Fuck, if he could think straight he'd give her hand as well. The next best thing comes to mind instead; he dips a little to get a hand around one of the waving breasts. She hums on him as his fingertips tickle and pinch her sensitive nubs. "Gorgeous you are!" He howls. "You got such gorgeous tits baby!" He closes his eyes to the image in front of him because he'll cum too soon. But that isn't enough either because even in his mind he sees her at his knees, his large hand in her hair, the other covering her tit. He opens his eyes and looks over at his reflection in the mirror over the sink. He can make out the top of her head as he gently thrusts in her waiting hot little mouth. He growls deep and she takes this as his warning of closeness. She smiles and applauds herself for being a scholar in Lovie's school of dick suckers. She unlocks her suction from him and begins to jack him pointing his spout to her chest. His head snaps to her and he can't take it anymore. She's looking up to him with gleaming eyes.

"Why don't you cum all over those gorgeous tits like you were suppose to last night." Her voice is dangerously low. As one hand feverishly wanks at his club, her other hand slides to the apex of her parted knees. Her eyes waver and never fully disconnect from his pleasurably pained expression. The sight she presents causes him to shake uncontrollably as he spurts stream after stream on her chest.

"UUUUHHH!…UUUHHH!…" He hisses and clenches his teeth. Her screams ride the wave of his ending yell. He braces on the swinging shower door as she straightens to her legs, wobbly enough, and turns to see him in need of more repair than her. She chuckles lightly and wipes his essence off her then smacks him soundly on the ass causing him to jump and glare at her incredulously. "What is it with the women in this house and their infatuation with smacking my bum." He mumbles as she disappears out of the door.

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As they walk down to breakfast together she looks to him and the old feelings of inadequacy she had the day before is a thing of the past. Sure if they were walking down the street they wouldn't look like they had something going but she thinks the odd couple thing was cute. He has business in town so he is going to drop her at the dance studio before attending to it. He looks devastating in his tailored Ermenegildo Zegna suit. She was eye candy for one of their blue and grey couture collection shoots and can spot it right away. She is in sweats, a black lycra sports bra, and a hoodie that says "Dance through the pain now…cry in the toilet bowl later." He laughs at the sight of it and she smiles finally finding someone who doesn't get all bunched up about it and sees the humor in it.

"Finally!" Perti breathes from the middle of the kitchen as she puts the finishing touches on the feast before them. Cassie blushes accordingly as she sits down at the island bar next to Lochlyn. It surprises her when she feels her chair being moved closer to his chair by him. She looks wide-eyed to him as he chuckles. He notices that her hoodie came down a bit from the jerk of her chair. He catches the delicate skin of her shoulder while still looking at her the whole time.

"Lochlyn!" She says half surprised half warning.

Perti reaches over the island to slap at Lochlyn's hand. "Eat food, not her!" Cassie throws her head back in laughter as he quickly complies with her demands. He tickles her more, as his hand is draped over the small back of her bar stool. All the while he shovels his food in his mouth as if he's not doing anything. Perti narrows her eyes at him but he looks up and puts his hands in the air as if he really isn't doing anything. Perti's eyes slowly warm into a smile as she watches them interact with each other. She finishes cleaning and turns to catch them in the middle of kissing for the third time. Cassie sees Perti and is the first one to break the kiss before shamefully smiling at her again. Lochlyn is still looking at Cassie as she takes a sip of her juice and Perti giggles at the love struck boy. She turns back to Cassie with a more scrutinizing air.

"So Cassie, you dancer?" She comes over and puts more food on Lochlyn's plate and hovers over Cassie's as if to say "You can have more if you answer this question correctly."

"Yes ma'am. It was my mom's way to make me more lady like considering..." As soon as she says it she knows it came out worse than what she intends. Perti raises a brow and Cassie looks to Lochlyn for help but he's laughing silently into a napkin. "I mean…I was a bit of a tom boy earlier in life." Perti smiles and nods in affirmation.

"I see. And parents…They are proud?" This was Perti's sly way of finding out if she is a stripper or not.

"Very." Her eyes shine to the older woman as if to say "I know what you're getting at and I assure you I'm legit." Perti nods again and puts more food on her plate. The conversation then goes easy after Perti's 20 questions. Cassie passes with flying colors and had a mountain of food to prove it. Perti tries to put more but she stops her. "Perti please," she laughs. "If I have anymore of this delicious food I won't be able to get off the ground."

Perti makes a face, "Too skinny." She simply says before eyeing her coolly putting on more food.

"Tell that to my ass." Cassie says so fast she covers her mouth as if to stop whatever else is about to come out. Perti only laughs and kisses the girl on the cheek.

"I like you. So glad you stay here with us for rest of stay." Lochlyn chokes on his juice. It totally slips his mind of the conversation they are suppose to have until now.

"Um Per-" He begins but Cassie puts her hand over his.

"I am too." She simply says as she looks to him. Her smile mirrors his before she turns back to Perti. He kisses her hand thanks whatever higher power for bringing this woman into his life.