Seeing Stars
41: Hey Pretty Girl
"Hey pretty girl it feels so right, just like it's meant to be. All wrapped up in my arms so tight, hey pretty girl it feels so right..."
“Come here, muscles!” Cassidy shouted to be heard over the roar of the television as Jamie sat in the living room, listening to the pregame analysis for the football game.
Just a second later, she heard his feet padding into the kitchen. He was already dressed for company, and walked behind her, snaking his arms around her waist. She tilted her head back to look up at him, cringing at his moustache. Thankfully within the next week, he’d be able to shave it.
“I need your muscles’ help,”
“Really, which one?” He smirked and buried his hips against Cassidy’s ass. Slowly his hands drifted downward, his fingertips curling in between her legs.
Cassidy closed her eyes and leaned her head back against Jamie’s chest, breathing out slowly, “not that one… at least not right now. I need you to mash the potatoes,”
Jamie groaned and dragged his fingertips over the tight denim covering her core. Her legs spread apart just slightly and she moaned quietly for him until his lips met hers.
“Mr. and future Mrs. Benn, take it to the bedroom,”
Cassidy pushed away from Jamie quickly, wiping her lips as she stared at Kennedy, who was smiling as she stood in the threshold of the kitchen. While Cassidy’s cheeks turned bright red, Jamie chuckled and kissed the side of her head before he pulled the pot of potatoes in front of him and began mashing them into a creamy mixture.
“You’re early Kennedy,” Jamie smiled, glancing at his wristwatch.
“Well I didn’t want to miss the chance to see ‘O Captain, My Captain’ finger my best friend.”
Cassidy buried her head in her hands, totally embarrassed. She tried to distract herself by preparing more of the food for the night.
“In that case you should’ve waited fifteen minutes. You could’ve seen me balls deep in your best friend…”
“Jamie!” Cassidy flung her hand at Jamie’s bicep.
Jamie laughed and finished up with the potatoes. He kissed Cassidy’s head once more and then walked to Kennedy who was now trying to stifle her laughs behind her hands. He bent down and kissed her cheek. And as he walked past her, Kennedy slapped his butt playfully.
“Have you thought about that?” Kennedy asked walking beside Cassidy to sling her arm around her shoulders.
“Thought about you watching while Jamie’s balls deep in me… no it never crossed my mind,” Cassidy flicked on the oven light to check on the turkey. It was her first time ever making a Thanksgiving meal, so everything really was just guesswork.
“He actually gets balls deep in you…?”
“Yes!” Jamie yelled from the living room, obviously eavesdropping.
“Jamie Benn, you stop listening to this conversation, or so help me God, I will leave you!”
She could hear him chuckle from the other room, and Cassidy took a deep breath in, letting it out slowly. Two days being engaged and their sex life was being released like common knowledge.
Kennedy smiled and picked a marshmallow out of the bag on the counter, “what I meant was have you thought about how Jamie’s going to be the only man you’ll ever sleep with.”
Cassidy shrugged and pulled open the refrigerator door, taking out two bottles of beer. “I don’t want to sleep with anyone else. I only want to sleep with him.”
“Amen to that,” Kennedy took a beer from Cassidy and twisted off the cap. “Sleeping with different guys is so much fun though. Each guy is different, and having a variety of guys is never boring,”
“Just wait… you’re gonna meet someone you truly care about, someone you really want, and you’re going to have to explain your past relationships with him. You might wish you didn’t have so many partners to tell him about.” Cassidy sipped her beer but never took her eyes off Kennedy. Yes, a day would come when Kennedy’s sexual experience wouldn’t impress a mature man.
“Daddy!” Jamie chirped, pulling Jason in for a hug.
He was the last one to arrive, and shortly after hearing Jamie, Tyler was at the front door as well to greet him. The three boys walked into the kitchen, where the girls were finishing up the last dishes for dinner. Seeing the three, Cassidy walked around to them, reaching to hug Jason.
“Congratulations on the engagement, Cassidy.” Jason smiled, kissing her cheek and then backing up, making eye contact with Kennedy.
“Thanks. Uh, Jason, this is my best friend, Kennedy.” Cassidy smiled and stepped to the side, “Kennedy, this is Jason Demers. One of Jamie and Tyler’s new teammates.”
Kennedy grinned and took Jason’s hand as he held it out to her. “Daddy,” she mentioned in a more sexual tone than was probably needed. Although Cassidy picked up on hit, the boys seemed oblivious.
Jason grinned and looked down at his feet before looking Kennedy back in the eyes. “Yeah, it’s a nickname the boys have for me,”
“I like it,” she murmured.
Cassidy stepped forward and glared at Kennedy, “dinner’s almost up, so y’all be ready.” After the boys went back into the living room to watch the start of the football game, Cassidy pointed at Kennedy, “do not sleep with him.”
“How could you suggest such a thing?” Kennedy grabbed her beer and moved towards the living room. “We’re just gonna fuck in your bathroom… no overnight stuff.”
“Kennedy!” She called after her but it was no use. Kennedy was already in the living room, sitting on the couch beside Jason.
It couldn’t have been a more awkward situation. Cassidy and Jamie sat at the ends of the table with Tyler and Jason on one side, and Kennedy on the other. While the boys saw a girl sitting across from them, Kennedy saw options; and she’d already had one, so chances were she was going for the fresh meat.
Cassidy made a point to keep an eye on Kennedy, knowing full well that beneath the table, some sort of interaction was happening as every once in awhile, Jason would glance at Kennedy and then look back down at his food, sheepishly. But conversation was not lacking, mostly because the boys chattered about the ongoing football game they could see parts of.
And to make matters even more awkward, every time Cassidy looked at Jamie, he was looking back at her as though he was picturing some obscene scenario in his head. While she loved Jamie, and enjoyed that she could turn him on, the dinner table probably wasn’t the best place to act upon those thoughts.
When all was said and done, Cassidy believed they had made it through the night without Kennedy welcoming the newest Stars player to Dallas. At no point were she and Jason allowed to disappear together to the bathroom, so all in all, it felt like the night was an accomplishment.
Kennedy was the last to leave, and she did so with an armful of leftovers, thankful that she wouldn’t have to cook for at least a week. Cassidy locked the door behind her and shuffled back to the living room, flopping down on the couch with her head in Jamie’s lap as he watched the tail-end of another football game.
“Is Jordie coming back tonight?”
Jamie set one hand on Cassidy’s stomach and the other in her hair, stroking it back. Without looking down at her, he absently shook his head in response to her question.
“Am I going to have to get naked for you to pay attention to me?” She asked matter-of-factly.
“Might help,” he murmured, which only served to get him a slap in the chest. He finally did look down at her briefly before looking back at the television.
Cassidy stood up and looked down at him, “I’m going to the bedroom, and I’d really appreciate it if my fiancé would join me.”
“Would you be thankful for it?” He mocked playfully, turning off the TV and then stood up beside her.
“Most definitely. And you would be thankful for it too,” she winked and turned on her heels to go up the stairs and to the bedroom.
Cassidy crawled on top of him, having changed into one of his t-shirts, and pinned his hands up above his head. Once she was convinced he would keep his hands still, she pressed her hands to his chest and got closer to him, teasing by not quite kissing him. Jamie lifted his head so their lips could meet, but Cassidy retaliated by bringing her hand to his jaw and turned his head to the side.
“Babe,” he giggled, somewhat frustrated.
She smiled against his neck as she kissed it softly, dragging her tongue up to his ear and then sucked on his ear lobe. When she danced her tongue over the soft skin, he groaned and she backed up to look down at him.
“Come here,” he mumbled, obeying by not moving his hands or lifting his head. But judging the bulge in his pants, he wanted to kiss her to appease his throbbing member.
Cassidy bent down quickly to kiss his lips, and then sat back up, scooting up onto his chest with her knees resting just above his shoulders. Jamie smirked up at her and then looked back down as she lifted the end of his t-shirt, revealing her lavender thong. As she got closer, he opened his mouth, greeting her with his warm tongue.
“Worth the wait?” she asked quietly, bringing her hands behind her back and rested them on Jamie’s stomach.
Jamie hummed against her and then opened his mouth again, biting down on the fabric of her underwear, careful not to get her skin, and nudged her underwear to the side, replacing his lips on her slit. Cassidy let out a sharp moan and brought one hand down to Jamie’s hand, curling her fingers in his hair as he flicked his tongue back and forth against her clit. With the hand still on his stomach, Cassidy undid his pants, sliding her hand past his boxer briefs and curled her fingers around his thick shaft. At first she was unable to move her hand as she was consumed with the pleasure Jamie was giving her, but as he ran his tongue between her lips, she started stroking him. When it was getting almost unbearable, she began rocking back and forth along his mouth.
And by the time she got to the point where she could’ve finished, she lifted herself out of reach of Jamie’s mouth, breathing heavily to calm herself, until she was able to crawl back, kneeling in between his legs. Without hesitation, Cassidy wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, shaking her head side to side to bury him deeper in her mouth.
Jamie tucked one hand behind his head and brought the other down to the side of Cassidy’s head, holding her hair away from her face. She flicked her eyes up to meet his, and was not disappointed with the expression on his face. She then closed her eyes and forced herself lower, gagging as the head of his cock tapped the back of her throat.
“God Cassidy…” he moaned. She looked back up at him with tears in her eyes as she kept him deep in her mouth. When she pulled her head back to catch her breath, strands of her saliva stuck to his shaft, and he smiled, “oh my God, I love you.”
Cassidy blushed and as Jamie pressed his fingertips into the back of her neck, she came back up and kissed his lips slowly. When they parted for just a moment, Jamie licked his fingers, ready to replace them along her slit. But just as he was ready to do so, Cassidy’s cell phone rang, and she looked over seeing it was her dad. He sighed and leaned back, looking up at her as she held the phone to her ear.
“Hey daddy,” she looked down at Jamie as she said ‘daddy’, seeing his face cringe as he felt the word sounded sexual. Cassidy rolled her eyes and set her head down on Jamie’s chest as he rubbed her back, slowly. “Yeah, I’m coming back to Nashville in a few weeks to show you the ring. And then Christmas… sure,”
Cassidy held the phone up to Jamie, and he took it from her, setting it against his ear, “hey Mr. Knox, how’re you feeling?” Cassidy propped her chin on his chest and looked up at him as he spoke to her dad, “you’re welcome. I felt bad for stealing your girl this Thanksgiving.” A smile formed across Jamie’s face, and he looked down at Cassidy, brushing his fingers through her hair gently, “I think she’s pretty excited to be Mrs. Jamie Benn… Alright, we’ll talk soon; yeah, I’ll tell her… Happy Thanksgiving, Mr. Knox.”
Jamie pulled the phone away from his ear, and looked at the screen to make sure the call had hung up, before he set it on the bed beside them, and looked down at Cassidy. She reached up to kiss him slowly, taking a deep breath in through her nose.
“Your dad says he loves you,”
Cassidy smiled and crawled off of Jamie, pushing the duvet and sheets down, and then slid beneath them. Jamie joined her soon thereafter, curling behind her. He draped his arm over her hip and tucked his head in the crook of her neck.
“Are you excited to be Mrs. Jamie Benn?” he murmured against her skin, sending chills through her body.
She turned in his arms and looked up at him, dragging her fingertips along his jaw, and then over his upper lip, frowning as she touched his moustache, “I always dreamed about the man I would marry, and you’ve exceeded every dream I ever had… without the moustache of course.”
“You don’t like it?” He reached up and ran his fingers over it, “it actually came in this year.”
Cassidy shook her head, “I like the moustache, beard combo. That’s sexy as hell.”
She looked into his eyes and smiled, and in that moment, Jamie held the back of her head, making sure she couldn’t move, and rubbed his moustache against her cheek. Cassidy shrieked and pushed away from him, giggling as he held her tighter. Only when he was leaning over her, did Jamie stop and bend in to kiss her lips slowly.
“Come here, muscles!” Cassidy shouted to be heard over the roar of the television as Jamie sat in the living room, listening to the pregame analysis for the football game.
Just a second later, she heard his feet padding into the kitchen. He was already dressed for company, and walked behind her, snaking his arms around her waist. She tilted her head back to look up at him, cringing at his moustache. Thankfully within the next week, he’d be able to shave it.
“I need your muscles’ help,”
“Really, which one?” He smirked and buried his hips against Cassidy’s ass. Slowly his hands drifted downward, his fingertips curling in between her legs.
Cassidy closed her eyes and leaned her head back against Jamie’s chest, breathing out slowly, “not that one… at least not right now. I need you to mash the potatoes,”
Jamie groaned and dragged his fingertips over the tight denim covering her core. Her legs spread apart just slightly and she moaned quietly for him until his lips met hers.
“Mr. and future Mrs. Benn, take it to the bedroom,”
Cassidy pushed away from Jamie quickly, wiping her lips as she stared at Kennedy, who was smiling as she stood in the threshold of the kitchen. While Cassidy’s cheeks turned bright red, Jamie chuckled and kissed the side of her head before he pulled the pot of potatoes in front of him and began mashing them into a creamy mixture.
“You’re early Kennedy,” Jamie smiled, glancing at his wristwatch.
“Well I didn’t want to miss the chance to see ‘O Captain, My Captain’ finger my best friend.”
Cassidy buried her head in her hands, totally embarrassed. She tried to distract herself by preparing more of the food for the night.
“In that case you should’ve waited fifteen minutes. You could’ve seen me balls deep in your best friend…”
“Jamie!” Cassidy flung her hand at Jamie’s bicep.
Jamie laughed and finished up with the potatoes. He kissed Cassidy’s head once more and then walked to Kennedy who was now trying to stifle her laughs behind her hands. He bent down and kissed her cheek. And as he walked past her, Kennedy slapped his butt playfully.
“Have you thought about that?” Kennedy asked walking beside Cassidy to sling her arm around her shoulders.
“Thought about you watching while Jamie’s balls deep in me… no it never crossed my mind,” Cassidy flicked on the oven light to check on the turkey. It was her first time ever making a Thanksgiving meal, so everything really was just guesswork.
“He actually gets balls deep in you…?”
“Yes!” Jamie yelled from the living room, obviously eavesdropping.
“Jamie Benn, you stop listening to this conversation, or so help me God, I will leave you!”
She could hear him chuckle from the other room, and Cassidy took a deep breath in, letting it out slowly. Two days being engaged and their sex life was being released like common knowledge.
Kennedy smiled and picked a marshmallow out of the bag on the counter, “what I meant was have you thought about how Jamie’s going to be the only man you’ll ever sleep with.”
Cassidy shrugged and pulled open the refrigerator door, taking out two bottles of beer. “I don’t want to sleep with anyone else. I only want to sleep with him.”
“Amen to that,” Kennedy took a beer from Cassidy and twisted off the cap. “Sleeping with different guys is so much fun though. Each guy is different, and having a variety of guys is never boring,”
“Just wait… you’re gonna meet someone you truly care about, someone you really want, and you’re going to have to explain your past relationships with him. You might wish you didn’t have so many partners to tell him about.” Cassidy sipped her beer but never took her eyes off Kennedy. Yes, a day would come when Kennedy’s sexual experience wouldn’t impress a mature man.
“Daddy!” Jamie chirped, pulling Jason in for a hug.
He was the last one to arrive, and shortly after hearing Jamie, Tyler was at the front door as well to greet him. The three boys walked into the kitchen, where the girls were finishing up the last dishes for dinner. Seeing the three, Cassidy walked around to them, reaching to hug Jason.
“Congratulations on the engagement, Cassidy.” Jason smiled, kissing her cheek and then backing up, making eye contact with Kennedy.
“Thanks. Uh, Jason, this is my best friend, Kennedy.” Cassidy smiled and stepped to the side, “Kennedy, this is Jason Demers. One of Jamie and Tyler’s new teammates.”
Kennedy grinned and took Jason’s hand as he held it out to her. “Daddy,” she mentioned in a more sexual tone than was probably needed. Although Cassidy picked up on hit, the boys seemed oblivious.
Jason grinned and looked down at his feet before looking Kennedy back in the eyes. “Yeah, it’s a nickname the boys have for me,”
“I like it,” she murmured.
Cassidy stepped forward and glared at Kennedy, “dinner’s almost up, so y’all be ready.” After the boys went back into the living room to watch the start of the football game, Cassidy pointed at Kennedy, “do not sleep with him.”
“How could you suggest such a thing?” Kennedy grabbed her beer and moved towards the living room. “We’re just gonna fuck in your bathroom… no overnight stuff.”
“Kennedy!” She called after her but it was no use. Kennedy was already in the living room, sitting on the couch beside Jason.
It couldn’t have been a more awkward situation. Cassidy and Jamie sat at the ends of the table with Tyler and Jason on one side, and Kennedy on the other. While the boys saw a girl sitting across from them, Kennedy saw options; and she’d already had one, so chances were she was going for the fresh meat.
Cassidy made a point to keep an eye on Kennedy, knowing full well that beneath the table, some sort of interaction was happening as every once in awhile, Jason would glance at Kennedy and then look back down at his food, sheepishly. But conversation was not lacking, mostly because the boys chattered about the ongoing football game they could see parts of.
And to make matters even more awkward, every time Cassidy looked at Jamie, he was looking back at her as though he was picturing some obscene scenario in his head. While she loved Jamie, and enjoyed that she could turn him on, the dinner table probably wasn’t the best place to act upon those thoughts.
When all was said and done, Cassidy believed they had made it through the night without Kennedy welcoming the newest Stars player to Dallas. At no point were she and Jason allowed to disappear together to the bathroom, so all in all, it felt like the night was an accomplishment.
Kennedy was the last to leave, and she did so with an armful of leftovers, thankful that she wouldn’t have to cook for at least a week. Cassidy locked the door behind her and shuffled back to the living room, flopping down on the couch with her head in Jamie’s lap as he watched the tail-end of another football game.
“Is Jordie coming back tonight?”
Jamie set one hand on Cassidy’s stomach and the other in her hair, stroking it back. Without looking down at her, he absently shook his head in response to her question.
“Am I going to have to get naked for you to pay attention to me?” She asked matter-of-factly.
“Might help,” he murmured, which only served to get him a slap in the chest. He finally did look down at her briefly before looking back at the television.
Cassidy stood up and looked down at him, “I’m going to the bedroom, and I’d really appreciate it if my fiancé would join me.”
“Would you be thankful for it?” He mocked playfully, turning off the TV and then stood up beside her.
“Most definitely. And you would be thankful for it too,” she winked and turned on her heels to go up the stairs and to the bedroom.
Cassidy crawled on top of him, having changed into one of his t-shirts, and pinned his hands up above his head. Once she was convinced he would keep his hands still, she pressed her hands to his chest and got closer to him, teasing by not quite kissing him. Jamie lifted his head so their lips could meet, but Cassidy retaliated by bringing her hand to his jaw and turned his head to the side.
“Babe,” he giggled, somewhat frustrated.
She smiled against his neck as she kissed it softly, dragging her tongue up to his ear and then sucked on his ear lobe. When she danced her tongue over the soft skin, he groaned and she backed up to look down at him.
“Come here,” he mumbled, obeying by not moving his hands or lifting his head. But judging the bulge in his pants, he wanted to kiss her to appease his throbbing member.
Cassidy bent down quickly to kiss his lips, and then sat back up, scooting up onto his chest with her knees resting just above his shoulders. Jamie smirked up at her and then looked back down as she lifted the end of his t-shirt, revealing her lavender thong. As she got closer, he opened his mouth, greeting her with his warm tongue.
“Worth the wait?” she asked quietly, bringing her hands behind her back and rested them on Jamie’s stomach.
Jamie hummed against her and then opened his mouth again, biting down on the fabric of her underwear, careful not to get her skin, and nudged her underwear to the side, replacing his lips on her slit. Cassidy let out a sharp moan and brought one hand down to Jamie’s hand, curling her fingers in his hair as he flicked his tongue back and forth against her clit. With the hand still on his stomach, Cassidy undid his pants, sliding her hand past his boxer briefs and curled her fingers around his thick shaft. At first she was unable to move her hand as she was consumed with the pleasure Jamie was giving her, but as he ran his tongue between her lips, she started stroking him. When it was getting almost unbearable, she began rocking back and forth along his mouth.
And by the time she got to the point where she could’ve finished, she lifted herself out of reach of Jamie’s mouth, breathing heavily to calm herself, until she was able to crawl back, kneeling in between his legs. Without hesitation, Cassidy wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, shaking her head side to side to bury him deeper in her mouth.
Jamie tucked one hand behind his head and brought the other down to the side of Cassidy’s head, holding her hair away from her face. She flicked her eyes up to meet his, and was not disappointed with the expression on his face. She then closed her eyes and forced herself lower, gagging as the head of his cock tapped the back of her throat.
“God Cassidy…” he moaned. She looked back up at him with tears in her eyes as she kept him deep in her mouth. When she pulled her head back to catch her breath, strands of her saliva stuck to his shaft, and he smiled, “oh my God, I love you.”
Cassidy blushed and as Jamie pressed his fingertips into the back of her neck, she came back up and kissed his lips slowly. When they parted for just a moment, Jamie licked his fingers, ready to replace them along her slit. But just as he was ready to do so, Cassidy’s cell phone rang, and she looked over seeing it was her dad. He sighed and leaned back, looking up at her as she held the phone to her ear.
“Hey daddy,” she looked down at Jamie as she said ‘daddy’, seeing his face cringe as he felt the word sounded sexual. Cassidy rolled her eyes and set her head down on Jamie’s chest as he rubbed her back, slowly. “Yeah, I’m coming back to Nashville in a few weeks to show you the ring. And then Christmas… sure,”
Cassidy held the phone up to Jamie, and he took it from her, setting it against his ear, “hey Mr. Knox, how’re you feeling?” Cassidy propped her chin on his chest and looked up at him as he spoke to her dad, “you’re welcome. I felt bad for stealing your girl this Thanksgiving.” A smile formed across Jamie’s face, and he looked down at Cassidy, brushing his fingers through her hair gently, “I think she’s pretty excited to be Mrs. Jamie Benn… Alright, we’ll talk soon; yeah, I’ll tell her… Happy Thanksgiving, Mr. Knox.”
Jamie pulled the phone away from his ear, and looked at the screen to make sure the call had hung up, before he set it on the bed beside them, and looked down at Cassidy. She reached up to kiss him slowly, taking a deep breath in through her nose.
“Your dad says he loves you,”
Cassidy smiled and crawled off of Jamie, pushing the duvet and sheets down, and then slid beneath them. Jamie joined her soon thereafter, curling behind her. He draped his arm over her hip and tucked his head in the crook of her neck.
“Are you excited to be Mrs. Jamie Benn?” he murmured against her skin, sending chills through her body.
She turned in his arms and looked up at him, dragging her fingertips along his jaw, and then over his upper lip, frowning as she touched his moustache, “I always dreamed about the man I would marry, and you’ve exceeded every dream I ever had… without the moustache of course.”
“You don’t like it?” He reached up and ran his fingers over it, “it actually came in this year.”
Cassidy shook her head, “I like the moustache, beard combo. That’s sexy as hell.”
She looked into his eyes and smiled, and in that moment, Jamie held the back of her head, making sure she couldn’t move, and rubbed his moustache against her cheek. Cassidy shrieked and pushed away from him, giggling as he held her tighter. Only when he was leaning over her, did Jamie stop and bend in to kiss her lips slowly.
Notes
This chapter is titled after "Hey Pretty Girl" by Kip Moore.
So it's at the point where I'm trying to figure out how/where I want this to end and the sequel to start. I sorta have an idea... maybe somewhere around chapter 55 or so..
please update!!!!
5/2/16