Truth or Lies? by A. Gomez (books to get back into reading TXT) 📕

Oh my. He felt so much bigger that way. The sensation was more intense. He grabbed my waist and started moving me up and down.

“Aaahh.” I moaned louder, my breasts leaning into his face. I gripped the back of the sofa and began to move at a slow tortuous pace. He gritted his teeth, hissing a yes, closing his eyes. He looked so beautiful in the middle of his ecstasy.

“Oh, baby,” he whispered, “let me have those beautiful breasts of yours.” He buried his face in my breasts, licking and sucking them. My breasts swelled and my nipples grew erect and hard. He took my beaded left nipple into his mouth while he ran his thumb over my right. His hands slowly trailed down the sides of my body to my thighs then up to my backside, where he placed his hands for a few minutes, helping me move up and down before trailing them up my back and then to my breasts again.

“Do you love me, baby?” he asked, gazing up at me. “Look at me and tell me you love me,” he demanded.

I gazed down at him, drinking him in. I did love this man. How could I not? “I love you, Joshua Rockwall,” I whispered into his ear.

He leaned his head back against the sofa, a smile of ecstasy spread across his Adonis-like face. His hands were on my waist, helping me move up and down. I began to feel the build up, the sweet sensation of my body about to exploded and come apart in his arms. I picked up the pace. I could feel he was close too as his breathing was louder and harsher.

“Come on, baby. Let me hear you moan.”

And his words were my undoing. “Oh, Josh,” I moaned, digging my fingernails into his sofa. He moved me up and down a few more times as he finished inside me, groaning, throwing his head back against the sofa. I collapsed in his arms and on his shoulder, trying to catch my breath. He held me tight. He was trying to catch his breath too. He sucked both my nipples one last time and pulsed his penis inside me. It sent little shock waves through me, making me want to go another round with him.

We stayed locked together a few more minutes, enjoying the little aftershocks that kept coming. I was kissing him gently on the lips.

“Baby, the food is here.” He adjusted my shirt back onto my shoulders and began to button me up. He gently eased out of me.

“I didn’t hear the door,” I said, trailing kisses down his neck.

“That’s because they’re not at the door yet. They’ll be here in sixty seconds.” He lifted me up and sat me on the sofa, kissing my temple. “Finish buttoning up. I don’t want the delivery guy getting a show.” He jumped up, scrambled to get his PJ bottoms on and then the doorbell rang.

Wait. What? How did he know that? Was he clairvoyant? That was weird. I finished buttoning, ran my fingers through my hair and was at his heels. I had to see if it really was the delivery guy with food. He made a pit stop at his laptop. I peeked around his arm. It was indeed a deliveryman holding two large bags of food. So, he had security cameras placed outside his apartment. But that didn’t explain how he knew the guy was approaching.

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Josh opened the door, taking the bags from the guy. He was about to close the door when I came from behind him and caught it before it closed.

“Whoa!” I caught the delivery guy off guard. He jumped back about two feet. I giggled at the sight.

“I am so sorry,” I said, still giggling. “I just wanted to get a good look at you and down the hallway.” I peeked my head out, looking down the hallway in both directions. Hm, I didn’t see any cameras.

“You wanted to meet me?” A smile spread across his face. He was eyeing me up and down, coming closer.

“No,” Josh’s deep voice boomed, answering for me. “She just wanted to see if you were really who I said you were.” He wrapped an arm around my shoulder, pulling me into his side. I smiled apologetically at the delivery guy and wrapped both my arms around Josh’s waist.

“I’m sorry if I startled you.”

“Oh, uh, it’s fine,” he said, eyeing Josh’s intimidating build.

“Thanks, man,” Josh said and closed the door on the delivery guy.

I let go of Josh and hurried to the kitchen. The food smelled wonderful. I didn’t realize just how hungry I was until that very minute.

“Baby,” Josh called after me. “For next time, can you please not come out looking so tempting for everyone to see? The way you look now is for my eyes only. I don’t want anyone else having that privilege.”

I was way too hungry to pay attention to whatever he was saying. I just answered with a “yes” and began eating.

Josh opened two beers and sat across from me. We were quiet during our meal together, wolfing our food down. It was as if we hadn’t eaten in weeks. Two rounds of good sex could possibly be the culprit. After I got seconds, I began to look around his kitchen and what I could see from his kitchen out to his apartment. It was nice, warm, and had a homey feeling. It was a two bedroom from what I could see but I didn’t know what the second bedroom held. I thought the fireplace and impressive view was the cherry on top.

“You like it? My place, I mean,” he asked, reading my thoughts.

“I love it,” I gushed. “Especially with you in it. It could use some flowers though.”

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