Twisting the Truth
1370 Words
AISHA
Everything was hazy at the back of my mind. I had just come out from the sweet blissful pleasure and slowly coming down to what felt like a surreal moment.
But I was not dreaming at all. I was breathing heavily and hugging the same man who brought me a climax.
His lips pressed a soft caress on my temples.
“Feeling cold yet?”
“Um…” With each movement Spencer made, I was anticipating… there was no way my body would stop tingling under his touch. He just unleashed the wildness in me that I thought had vanished years ago.
Between my thighs, his hard-on was still prominent. But he had better self-control, I suppose.
That was when the heat started seething through my cheeks. “Do you want me to return the favor?” I asked him, looking at his eyes.
His face lit up from my question, and from a small smile on his lips it grew into an impressed laugh.
I took that as an invitation. He did not say no or yes, but his reaction gave me the impression that he wouldn’t mind.
I raised my chin and tilted my head. My left hand rested on his chest while the other touched his crotch. I repeated caressing while not breaking our eye contact.
“Aisha…”
I grin. I could see the change in his demeanor, from playful to slowly consumed by desire.
I grabbed the hem of his boxes and dragged them down. Something hard sprang free right on my hand. “Going commando, huh,” I commented.
I was fully naked right in front of him. Slowly, I pushed my body closest to him as I wrapped my hands around his shaft. Our lower bodies were still submerged in the water. But the cold did not bother us from going after what we needed—pleasure.
Spencer groaned when I started moving my hands around his c**k, up and then down. While gripping it harder and teasing the tip.
He looked as big as I can remember. Only that he feels harder this time. Even harder and stronger.
I made his c**k obey me. Each stroke Spencer would call out my name and would look up to the dark evening sky.
“s**t…” he mumbled when I stroked his c**k while positioning it between my thighs.
I just felt him pulled my legs up around his waist then he aggressively started walking towards the stairs of the pool while still carrying me in his arms.
“Spencer. Where are we going?”
“To bed where I can take you without mercy.”
His c**k poked at me as he walked from the balcony back inside the villa. He headed straight to one of the rooms and unlocked it.
He went straight to bed, not even bothering to close it.
As he released me from bed, he stood proudly right across me. Naked and wet from the pool. He looked like a Greek god with his muscles in all the right places. His arms and stomach were ripped. How many times does he work out every week? Because I was sure as hell anyone wouldn’t look this gorgeous unless he dedicated enough time to go to the gym.
My eyes wandered from Spencer’s face down to his arms, chest, stomach… then to his navel. Where a huge rock-hard rod stood proudly in between his legs. His c**k would surely stretch me out for sure. I’m prepared to scream his name.
I gulped as he stepped forward to the bed. Spencer didn’t say anything, but I already knew what would happen next.
But instead of waiting for him to hover me on the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and prepared for him.
He was standing right in front of me. My face was at the same level as his navel. I know what I had to do.
I licked my lips as I grabbed his c**k and started taking it inside my mouth.
My saliva coated his length as I moved my mouth up and down, grazing his length with my warm mouth. My tongue swirled on his bulging tip. And I started sucking it inside my mouth, I felt Spencer’s hand grabbing my hair.
Soon he was grabbing my mouth further across his shaft, I took inch by inch of his c**k inside my mouth until it reached the deepest part of my throat. My eyes rolled at the back of my head as I made a choking sound.
He released my head and I continued nibbling on his long shaft, licking and sucking the lip of his c**k before I grabbed his balls and sucked them too.
“f**k, you’re so good, baby.”
This went on for several minutes until I could see him slowly losing control, and he was f*****g my throat once again.
He was slowly losing it. He was groaning and grabbing my head further, guiding my head to take him inside my mouth further and letting go just in time before I started struggling to breathe.
He was slowly getting rough while still being gentle.
“I wanna c*m inside you,” Spencer said in his strained voice. He let go of my head and pushed me down to the bed. He laid down on top of me as he grabbed his shaft and stroked it faster. Then he positioned himself in between my thighs.
But before he could slam himself inside of me.
I heard a faint sound of my phone ringing.
I had left my phone on the balcony!
Both of us stopped what we were doing.
The ringing stopped after a minute. Then my phone rang once again.
Spencer paused and looked at me. “You should take the call; it must be important.”
I hesitated for a few minutes before resigning to the fact that I couldn’t focus on what we were about to do if I didn’t check who was calling.
“I’m sorry, just a few moments. I’ll be quick.”
Spencer nodded. “Take your time.”
I got up from bed and ran toward the balcony. Naked and unbothered by that fact.
My forehead creased as soon as I found out I had just received 20 messages.
I saw Ricky’s name in a few messages. Then I saw messages from my friends at work as well.
“What are they f*****g talking about?” I mumbled as I started reading through their messages and realized they were talking nonsense.
Ashley: Aishaaa! Are you cheating with your bf? We just heard the news!
Huh? What news?
Nichole: Your boyfriend is really devastated. We heard he had come back home all alone with you. What happened?
The guy you’re with right now in Greece is he hot? Is he a greater catch than your tech-savvy bf?
I looked at the messages with widened eyes. What about cheating? For god’s sake, it was Ricky who cheated on me! But how come these people assume that I was the one doing it?
I heard footsteps nearing me. I tore my eyes away from my phone and toward Spencer, who might have noticed the concern in my face.
“What’s the matter? Is it from your family?”
“My friends from work,” I said, not planning to tell him in much detail.
Spencer did not make any judgments and just nodded. But he also did not dismiss it immediately.
“Um…” I mumbled once again. Thinking if I should lie to him or just tell him the truth.
With a deep breath, I just told the truth. It would be too much hassle to make up reasons and lie. Also, what's the point of lying to Spencer?
“They know I am with a guy here in Greece and that Ricky’s already back in our hometown all by himself,” I said.
“I see…” Spencer nodded, but he knew there was still more to what I was saying.
“They think I was the one who cheated.”
“What the—” Spencer’s jaws tightened after hearing what I said.
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