#chubby black reader

'ding!'

The soft sound of the bell rung out as you enter the cafe with a little more pep in your step, Still well satisfied from your adventures. Your Heel boots clicked against the wooden floor as The events played over and over again in your mind.

Originally, you thought you wouldn't be able to go through with being Joshua, Believing that you'd feel like a cheater. But Thank god(s) you were wrong, because fuck, He was good! Humming softly, You smirk as you walked toward the back. Knowing Sylvia's already there.

You wondered how you were going to tell her about the night before, and how Joshua 'put in the work.' You felt yourself pulse at the thought of going back to his house, or maybe your apartment, just scratch that itch.

Coming up to the table, you recognized that familiar slicked-back bun and earrings. Smirking, you stood behind her. "Hiya, stranger."

"Who the fuck–"

Startled, Sylvia looks up from her phone and turns back in her chair. "Girl, fuck you." Laughing, you move from around Sylvia to stand in front of her. "I'm sorry, but I couldn't help myself. That shit was so funny." You gently wipe away a tear, still chuckling. "Oh? So, my suffering is comical to you?"

"Yes, it is."

"You know what, bi—... Sylvia squints her eyes as she  took you in, tilting her head, Sylvia mind raced while observing you. Your smile is bigger and you're more playful than usual. your shoulders, which were almost always tense, were relaxed? And, you're with a small limp.

It's either you finally left Simon, or... oh...

'Oh. my. God(s).'

She sits her phone on the table, bilking slowly. "Hold up, Did you..?" You nod proudly. Sylvia's face smooths out as a wide, uncontrollably smile spreads on it. "He tired you out, huh?"

"Like you wouldn't believe." She squeals as You quickly took a seat. "When I tell you that–actually, give me your hand. I need to calm down when I say this." Sylvia gave you her hand without any questions. Not wanting to miss a second of your words, she stays quiet. "When I say you being right was an understatement."

"What did he do?" Sylvia asks.

"Girl, What didn't he do? Josh turned my brain off. A Full shut down. I was speechless and I never knew I could be speechless... it was good, so good that I might just swing by and let him have me again. You were right. That getting put the mattress shit, excellent." Sylvia's mouth hung open as she absorbed what you told her. The details, The excited, the passion!

Oh, this is best of Sylvia's life. She might rent out a billboard for you to celebrate. Shit, she might just skip home after this.

She leans forward, sipping her iced tea. "I don't think you know just how... happy I am for you."

"Sylvia, I just had sex. It's not a big deal."

"I know! But Good sex Is something you should've been having. Noodle-dick withheld that from you, so to hear that you went out and got some, with your ex husband's mistress's husband is the cherry on top. I applaud you."

You shook your head in amusement as Sylvia softly clapped her hands, bowing to you. The more you thought about it, she's right. You should've been having good instead fucking yourself dumb, You know what, yeah. Life's short, You should cheer yourself on for fucking your homewrecker's man.

"Yes, we do have valet parking, sir. Okay, goodbye."

Joshua hung up the phone with tired sigh, leaning back in his office chair. He pushes himself away from his side of the desk. Annoyed. To say his whole day was long is understatement, to him, it felt more like an in eternity of brain rotting numbness. Seriously, that was the tenth person to call and ask about valet, Although it's mentioned to be guaranteed on the first page of the pamphlet.

Nonetheless, he gave the same answer with smile on his face.

He rubs his neck, trying to soothe the dull ache at its base. Closing his eyes, Joshua breathed in and out, imagining the hours flying by. His bed instantly came to mind, he could feel the clean sheets over him, the plushness of his pillow underneath his head, your warm thighs squeezing his hips as you—

Wait. His eyes snapped open at the sudden tug in his gut. How did his mind get to you so quickly? As much as he enjoys your company, Joshua was trying to relax, not daydream about lying under you as you slowly ride his cock, and not imagine himself gripping your hips and meeting your grind with some thrusts of his own. He gulps, squeezing his hands into fists.

'Come on! Pull yourself, you cannot be hard at work.'

scooting back to the desk in his chair, Joshua wipes his clammy hands on his black pants, The crown of his shaft rubbed against the fabric of his slacks as he tried to even out his breathing. This is bad, you've agitated his urges, making him feel like a person again.

Joshua needs to finish his work, go home, and then ask you to come over. But on the other hand.. he has been at the country club since five am, working nonstop. So It wouldn't hurt to relieve the stress.

Licking his lips, Joshua ran his open palm on his inner thigh with furrowed eyebrows. He could feel his body heat up with anticipation as he lightly knead his cock. Your name left his lips, low and strained as he snatched his phone up and opened your contact.

Perhaps, It wouldn't hurt to shoot you a quick message.

Exiting the cafe, you and Sylvia began walking along the sidewalk. Stopping at the crosswalk, She pulls her purse over her shoulder before pressing the button. Sylvia snaps her fingers. "I forgot to tell you, my man's taking me to Paris for my beautiful. He says he wants to spoil me good. So, I'm pretty excited." Sylvia shared, looking ahead.

You gasp as The light changed, allowing you two to walk over to the other side of the street. A soft smile growing on your face. "That's great! You've always wanted to go, I hope you and him have an excellent time in France."

"Thank you so much. And Speaking of men.. are you and Joshua seeing each other? I mean, from what you told me, he thinks you are. He might date you after this is all over."

"Si, as much as I would like to persuade a relationship with him. I doubt that he would want to continue one with his... wife's-side piece's-girl." You replied. Sylvia scoffs, shaking her head. She couldn't believe what you were saying, "I don't believe he would a relationship." Were you for real? she laughs, swinging her arm around your shoulder.

"Bullshit. As I said before, He sounds like he wants to be with you."

"Listen–"

Your phone interrupts your bickering with two loud and sharp 'pings!, just as you were about to talk. You two stared at each other quietly, squinting her eyes, A smirk appeared on Sylvia's face as she tilts her head. While you press your lips in a fine line, not wanting to look at her. "Don't you wanna know who it is?" She asks, with humor lacing her voice.

But you didn't have to figure out who it was, you already knew. Feeling sheepish, you slowly pull the phone from your bag, reading the message.

Josh♡: I need you, badly. Baby, please come by my office.

Well, shit.

"Let me guess, he wants you to come over?" You nod wordlessly, pushing your cellphone back inside your purse. You really wish that she didn't know you so well. Turning towards Sylvia, she immediately got the memo. "Girl, go to him. I've got to get home to my man too, I told him I'll be back at Seven, and it is.." She checks her watch. "Nine-fifteen. I'll call you tomorrow. Bye, Have fun."

You both hugged and went your separate ways. You waited until she got in her and drove off to leave as well. Stomach fluttering with anticipation, as you made through the streets of the city. Maybe she's right, Joshua might want to see to you after you fully leave your ex-husband. You know, you're up for it.

The drive wasn't too far nor difficult. Actually, it was quiet nice to have the wind blowing through your car. After parking further away, You carefully entered Monte Vista Point through the entrance and quickly made a left down the hallway, avoiding the night staff. Honestly, You couldn't that you were back here willingly. Last time you were, you had told Joshua about his wife cheating on him with Simon. And now you're here to see him, and only him.

Funny how things change.

Getting to that familiar door, you brought your fist up to it and knocked. You could hear him moving toward you, even his steps sounds desperate. You jolted slightly as The door yanks open, eyes widening at the sight Joshua.

Joshua did not look the same as you saw earlier. His shirt had more wrinkles and his short hair was a mess. While taken a back, you liked how frenzied he was. "Josh, why did you–"  you cut yourself off with a sudden 'Ah!' As Joshua pulls you inside. Stumbling forward, you turned back in time to watch him shut the door and lock it.

Joshua walks over to you, pressing your body against his and the desk, he rests his head on your shoulder. His hands went straight to your hips and sild to the back, massaging your soft ass with his fingers. Goddamn, you felt like heaven in his arms, you shiver as Joshua kisses up your neck. "I.. I've been thinking about you all day, 'been wanting to taste you for hours." He murmured, rolling his hips against your thigh. "I Wanna fuck you over my desk."

You instantly let out a small "yes" hooking your leg around his waist, you pulled him firmly closer. To your surprise, he shook his head and stepped back. "No, no. Not yet. I need to taste you first." He grabs the second chair and rolls towards the desk, you quickly sat down and watched him onto his knees.

His palms slipped under your sundress and pushed the fabric up your shapely thighs, goosebumps appearing over your skin as he got ahold of your panties. Breathing heavily, you wiggle your hips a little, letting Josh pull your underwear down to your ankles, spreading your legs wider. "Joshua, maybe you should slowly down. I'm not going— fuck.." Joshua gently parted your folds, eyeing your glistening pussy, He smiles.

"So wet for me already, huh?" Joshua licked a long stripe from your silt to your nub and hums, savoring your wetness on his tongue. "You taste.. so fucking sweet..." Joshua breathes, he shakily moved your legs onto his shoulders, holding them in place before wrapping his lips around your clit.

Your hands quickly found themselves in his hair, tugging ever-so slightly. Locking you down, Joshua's eyes roll back in his head at the delicious pressure rises as he continued. Closing his eyes, he plunges tongue deeper in your cunt. Already gone. Loud, unrestrained moans flowed out of you endlessly, Your Hips writhing as pleasure rocks through your body. He wasn't like this before, Joshua had more restraint but now.. he was eager, desperate and eager, you squeeze around his tongue. “Josh—Hah!”

"I know, baby. Do it, let it go.." he grunts. Joshua nudges his nose against your clit, speeding up. you keen as your orgasm toppled over, Arching your back, your thighs squeezed around his head, nerves jumping under your flesh like waves of addictive static. Your sweet slick filled Joshua's mouth as he slurps it out.

Feeling another building. Shit, already? It's too much, you could feel yourself growing limp. you attempted to push his head away, needing a break. "Josh~!" Whining, he carefully sucked on the overly sensitive nub, triggering a second, weaker climax that seemed to blend in with the first one. Walls Pulsing as A sharp wail leaves your lips, you slumped in her chair, trying to wiggle away.  Not being able to take the simulation, you frantically tapped his shoulder.

He slowly pulled back, a string of your cum and his spit falling from his lips as he stared up at you. Panting. "Fuck, I love that look on your face. Do you want more?" You nodded, giggling softly, Getting off his knees, Joshua stood above you and gently took your hands into his. Carefully helping you stand on wobbly legs. "Come on... Lean over..." he coos, slowly bending you over the desk. You sigh, The chilliness of its smooth wood cools your fervent skin as you rested cheek on it. Humming softly, you sway your hips from side to side in anticipation.

Pulling off his belt, Joshua unzips his pants and pulls them down. Now free from confinement, Joshua groans as he lazily strokes his cock. Feeling lighter in the head, He quickly grabbed your purse and dug through it until he pulls out the familiar foil pouch. Tearing it open, Josh carefully rolled the condom over his hardness.

Smack!

"Josh!" You yelp, feeling him strike his hand down on your ass cheek. The burning sting seemed to intensify the pleasure, making you clench around nothing. He fondles your heated flesh, grinning as he positioned himself right behind you. "You're so reactive to me, I fucking love it." Not wanting to waste anymore time, he buried himself in, causing him moan out and you whimper.

"Oh shit, baby, keep squeezing me." Joshua's arms coil around your waist to hike your ass up before kissing your shoulder as he sets a deep pace. Huffing quietly.

"Josh!"

"Take it. Fuck, Take all of it!"

"Josh—Mph! Fuck—harder!"

You wanted to be embarrassed by how you let him fuck you on the desk, how loud and dirty the sound of him thrusting against your ass was, but you didn't care, you loved it.

Losing yourself in pleasure, Your eyes rolled back, drooling as His length pleasantly and roughly rubbing against your walls, hitting that spongy spot that made your knees buckle and your juices run down his shaft.

Listening to your wish, Joshua picked up speed, painfully gripping your sides as he fucked you. You dig your nails into the wood, clawing it, his balls swung against your pussy-lips, hitting your clit with an audible Slap! Slap! Slap! As he chased his high.

Shutting your eyes, you felt it, and Joshua felt it too. Coming undone, Joshua quickly covers your mouth as you screamed out. Slick ran down his thighs, your walls fluttering around his shaft as your body quivers In his embrace.

Knowing he wasn't going to last, Joshua slammed himself inside of you, his balls draw up toward his body, His cock twitches. Crying out your name, He pumps spurt after spurt as his cum fills the condom. Falling forward, He lies on your back, pressing kisses against your shoulder and neck.

He lifts his head, staring at the back of your head with softer eyes. "Baby?" You hummed, looking back at him. "When this is all over.. I could I take you out?" He asks quietly, caressing your leg.

'Damnit, Sylvia. Stop being right!'

A tired giggle left your lips before you could stop it. Smiling widely, you nodded.

"Hell yeah, I'm down to date you."

The cab stopped in front of the hotel, Getting of the car. Simon stood up and jogged over to the other side. It worked, it actually worked. After months of planning and late night talks, they finally got the getaway they wanted. Eager, Simon took out their suitcases before he opened the door for Lindsey.

Giving her space, he held his hand out for her. Lindsey lightly took it as she stepped of the car. Her green palm tree dress blowing in the gentle breeze, Lindsey pulled her bag across her body before turning to him. "And you're sure that she believes you?" Lindsey asked in suspicion, hoping that you won't catch them together.

"Lindsey.." Simon stopped, turning to her. All he wanted was to enjoy their vacation and talk to Lindsey, but she won't stop talking about you. It was weird, she never asked nor spoke about you before, but now, in his words, she just runs her mouth.

"She still thinks I'm talking to you about the anniversary party and this is a work trip. Trust me, she doesn't know about us. So relax, and think about what we were going to do as soon as we get to our room.." Simon pulled Lindsey into a soft kiss, rubbing her back. "Now, let's enjoy ourselves." After pulling away, he held the door open for her.

Chuckling softly, Lindsey grabbed her suitcase, wheeling it behind her as Simon followed.

"Simon, Are you awake?" Lindsey whispered as She sat up in bed. Her yellow cotton pajamas caught the low lighting of the room as she looked over to him. "Simon?" A choked snore leaves his lips as rolled he over, Facing his back to her, he pulls the covers higher on his body as she slept. Of course.

Knowing the coast was close, Lindsey pushed the crisp white covers off. Getting a soft whiff of  bleach in her nose. It's been two hours since their vigorous "Celebration" up until that moment, they'd usually stay up and talk afterwards, but due to jetlag, Simon went to sleep right after they finished while she was lied awake in silence.

Lindsey wasn't a fool, she understood how the effect of jetlag wears you down, hell, she has it too. but it didn't mean that she wasn't a little disappointed. Honestly, she couldn't help to feel a little... bored? This trip was more exciting when they got there, hopefully, it'll get better on the second day, hopefully.

Lindsey entered the bathroom and flickered on the light, its harshness caused her groan quietly, squinting her eyes. Damnit, Simon was meant to keep the light. Lindsey allowed herself to get more adjusted to the bathroom's brightness, blinking a few times, she quietly closed the door and took out her phone.

Her thumb hovers over Joshua's number, itching to press it. The need to call him was almost unbearable, like a constant poke in her chest but she couldn't get herself to gather the strength to do so, her mind raced as she stared at the screen.

'Would he be calmer now or still be upset?  Would he even want to speak to her after their argument?'

Sighing, Lindsey sat on the edge of the tub with slumped shoulders. Her eyes darting around the bathroom. Fuck it, she's calling him. Just as she turns her cellphone back, three quick knocks causes her her to jolt, 'Knock, Knock, Knock!' She almost drops her phone on the floor.

"Yes?"

"Are you alright in there? You've been gone for a long time." Simon said softly through the door as He leans against it, listening closely. Why did he have to get up?

"Uh, yeah." Lindsey pushes a hand though her short blonde hair, standing back up. "I'm fine, I'll be out a bit."

"Okay."

Hearing walk away, She glances back in the mirror. Making sure she doesn't look too guilty. Taking a deep breathe, she opens the door and turned off the light.

Lindsey was sitting under an umbrella as she read her book, the scent of salt water filled her nostrils as she sunk her toes into the warm, white sand of the Caribbean. Trying to enjoy this vacation, it's been three days and she couldn't fathom why she was so unsatisfied.

"Hello."

She looks up from her book, seeing him jogging towards her. Simon grabbed his towel and dried himself off before taking a beside her, "How's the water?" Lindsey asked, looking back to her book. "Great, How's the book?"

"Fine." Lindsey answers stiffly. Her fingers tightening around the body of the book. Just what she needed, having to talk to him when she's relaxing. "Oh..? Simon rubs the back of his neck, awkwardly as he glances back to the sea. "Well, I'm going to walk around and keep the blood pumping. I'll leave you to enjoy your book. See ya, babe."

She nods, not looking up. Annoyed, Simon got up and left her under the umbrella. Lindsey exhaled in relief, releasing all of the tension in her body. Glancing around, she withdrew her cellphone back from under her thigh and called the number back.

"Hey, what happened, is everything okay?" "Yeah, sorry about that. Tom, a ball kicked over my drink and it spilled on my leg." She lies, smiling softly. Lindsey sat the book down, listening to him. Tom was a single man she had met in passing at one of the country club's parties, he pulled her aside for a brief chat, they exchanged numbers and have been talking ever since. Sure, it would be wrong for her to talk to him... but she isn't in an relationship with Simon, so why not.

"What a shame, If i were there with you, I would've gotten you another one."

"Oh, and what else would you do?" She asks, sitting back in her plush sunbed.

"Well, I'd Give you something to take your mind off of it."

"Are you sure you don't want me to drive you to the airport?" Joshua asked, standing by the door with his arms crossed. Annoyed.

He found her pulling out her suitcase After he had gotten off from work. At first, he was Confused, did Lindsey find out that you knew about her and Simon? Or that he was helping you mess with them? Perhaps she learned, somehow, that you and Joshua were going to have dinner together.

But by some luck, Lindsey didn't know about you and him nor what he was about to do while she's gone. Joshua thought that they'd have a night of peace, sadly for him, he was wrong. Their usual screaming match made its way at home the last night. Of course, The stability that he craved was nonexistent in his household.

His body still tense with irritation pulsing in him. Lindsey sat stiffly on floor, packing as she continued to ignore him completely. Lindsey always did this, punish him for being suspicious. Rolling eyes, he released an exasperated sigh. "Are you seriously going to pretend I'm not here?"

No response.

This was ridiculous. She's really giving him the silence treatment, like a child. Annoyed, he left the room, The energy of their fight still lingering in the walls that once brought him joy. She calls him dramatic for being upset, but he had every right to be. Lindsey was leaving to go visit her parents for a week and choose to tell him about it yesterday, After already buying the ticket.

And then told him that he was over-reacting, The nerve of her. As he upset as he was about it, he couldn't to feel glad. Finally, he can have days of peace without her desperate need to control everything and him, he could actually enjoy his time with you. Alone.. in his house. Just The thought of which, had him adjusting himself in the another room. the bedroom door opens with almost violent yank.

Lindsey walks past him, wheeling her suitcase behind her. He watches her quietly. His gaze boring into her as she moved around. She stops, not turning  around. "You're still mad?" She sighed, shaking her in disappointment. "Of course you are."

Joshua laughed lowly, frustration flashing across his face. Was she seriously asking him that? Knowing the answer. "Oh? Well, excuse me for being upset about this, I just assumed that you'd ask your husband to go with you. You know, so I can comfort you."

"I shouldn't have to explain why I'm visiting my family, Josh." Lindsey turns to him, scowling. "An emergency isn't planned."

"I know that, Lindsey. But you choose to tell me two days afterward, it's a little odd, don't you think?. It makes it difficult for me to trust you—"

"Difficult to trust? How dare you." She narrowed her eyes, glaring at him. Her ears burning with anger. "My husband should trust me, not looking for a reason to attack me when I'm in a family emergency!" She snaps, shoving a book in her carry-on. She's already had two different fights with him, Why couldn't he just leave her alone. "I want a husband that doesn't chaste me for doing things in the moment."

As just They began argue, again, a sleek black car pulls into the driveway. Her phone chimes, checking it, she looks at Joshua once more. "I'm done fighting with you. I'll call when I land." She kisses his cheek and walked away. Joshua tilts his head, watching her take her suitcase and roll it with her.

She looks back at him, taking a deep breath before leaving. "I'll see you in a few days, goodbye."

After Lindsey Closed the door behind her. He went towards the window. Lindsey sild her suitcase beside a different one in the trunk before getting in the sedan. Leaving him alone in the house. The sudden weight was lifted off his shoulders, exhaling, he silently got his keys and went to his car. Starting it, A small smile grew on his lips as he thought about the upcoming dinner. Driving to the store.

Meanwhile, in your home. You stood at the end of your bed, freshly showered and well moisturized. Anxiously, Your Eyes swept across the various pieces of your clothing you had laid out in a colorful sheet.

Up until this moment, it had been hours since Simon left for his 'Business' trip. And You assumed that you'd have an outfit ready but With having so many options, you were still at a lost.

"That's too bright... this is too gray... Damnit!" Slumping your shoulders. Finally saying screw it, you pulled your phone and called the one person who could help you in this moment. Sylvia. After two rings, she answers.

"Hello?"

"Girl. I don't know what to wear." you sigh, rubbing your face in frustration. This wasn't often, you're quite fashionable with your outfits but this was different. For the first time in years, you were nervous about your clothing. Walking back inside the closet, you started looking through your clothes again.

"Just put something nice on. from what you told me, he'd like you in anything. Hell, he'll probably rip your clothes off as soon as you enter, so why does it matter?"

"Sylvia." You say, holding your phone between your shoulder and head, eyeing a pair of flats before taking them out. "It matters to me because it's been years since I've gone on a date, I want to get this right, we're having dinner at his place and we agreed on a casual setting."

"Oh? Then, Wear something comfy... like a t-shirt and some panties on. Oh! You could wear your good bra."

"Sylvia.." you warned, staring at the wall. You're having a mini crisis and she tells to show up in your underwear. Of course, she would tell you that. Hesitantly, You took out the bra and panty set, AKA, the good bra Sylvia spoke of.

"Nah, But for real. change things up, wear something different. What would you feel comfortable in? "

"Hmm.." You furrow your eyebrows, heavy in thought about for a minute before answering. "I bought a cardigan a few weeks ago. It's dark green with flowers on its sleeves, I really like it... and it's comfortable too."

"Well.. then wear it, enjoy being comfortable."

"Yeah?" You nod, putting your shoes down. She was right, you like being comfortable, and you should be comfortable. "You're absolutely right, thank you."

"No problem, I wish you luck. Hope you get put through the mattress!"

Sylvia hung up before you could respond. Now in the quietness of your room, Your shoulders shook with laughter as you dropped your head. of course, she'd say that.

As much as you want pretend that she's wrong, you were hoping she's right. You took out the cardigan and went back to the bathroom. Now, calmer than before.

'Alright, I just need ring the doorbell...'

You stood on his doorstep, holding your purse in your hands. You're doing it, you're about have a date for first in years. You subconsciously move shift your weight from foot to the other, unable to stand still.

You couldn't help it, you've been prepared for this moment since the morning. Perhaps, a bit too prepared. You stuck your hand in your bag, it brushes across the box of condoms before grasping the lip gloss. While applying it, you began to wonder if you should feel remorse for thinking of being in bed with him, With his strong arms, you believed that you were moving things too fast.

Luckily for you, the remorse had left and in its place, pure unadulterated need. You were unbelievably enthusiastic about the thought of tonight and he was too. While in your thoughts, an abrupt and jarring one came to mind.

'I hope his dick is big, It felt like it in the car—Whoa, relax!'

You blink, deeply confuse before rubbing your lips together. Where did that come from? Were you finally becoming feral due to your sexual frustration because Why would you think that? Letting out a sigh, You put your lip gloss back in your purse and fixed your bra, unknowingly showing a little more skin before pulling your shoulders back, You gently rang the doorbell.

While cooking in the kitchen, Joshua peaked up at the sound of the doorbell. He sets the spoon down and left the room, heading towards the door. He opens it to you, standing there in a simple black shirt tucked in your skirt and dark green cardigan, with pink embroidered flowers on the sleeves. "It's good to see you. How was the drive over?" He asks.

"Fine. A little confusing, Got lost twice but doable." You smile, shrugging. God(s), you looked so damn pretty it hurts. His chest felt warm, like when he went on his first date. Well, technically. This was his first date in years, and with you.

Josh lent forward and gave you a kiss, It's was soft and brief, before moving aside to let you in. He wanted to kiss you more, but he's still cooking and needs to not burn the food. Walking in, you pressed your lips in a fine line. the living room was decorated with gold and velvet with a green floral couch against the wall.

It looked haphazardly put together, like someone got annoyed in the middle of picking out the items. It was... a lot on the eyes, but you kept your shut and followed josh to the kitchen.

Josh pulled out your chair, Gesturing to it. You smile and sat down, moving closer to the table. Not bad, he's doing pretty good. "So, What have you made?" You ask, watching him go back to the stove, turning it off. Opening the cabinet, Josh took two plates, sat them on the counter, and started adding food onto it.

Coming back over, Joshua held both plates im his hands.  "I'm going to be completely honest, I did not know what you liked so I kept it simple," He sets the dish down in front of you, the smell of grilled meat and the sight of white pasta made your mouth water a little. "I hope you like steak and pasta Alfredo."

"You know I will." Chuckling, You cut a piece of your steak and popped it in your mouth. It's juicy with a nice smokey flavor, Damn... if he's as good in bed as he is in the kitchen, you might just marry him tonight. Nodding, you grin at him. "This is so good, you did a great job." Joshua exhaled, releasing a breathe he didn't know he was holding. As silly as it was, Pride bloomed in his chest at your praise.

He could feel his skin flush at it, Joshua smiles, opening the wine bottle. "Thank you." after he poured some in your glasses, you held yours up  "A toast to new beginnings." You said, looking at him fondly.He nodded, holding up his.

"To new beginnings."

"Cheers." You two toast, the soft clink Of glass echoing in air as you both began a new chapter in of your lives.-

After dinner, the night continued to be filled with talks, laughter, and stories from the past. Joshua watched you While cleaning the dishes, he shook his head in disbelief. "No way." He says, glancing at you.

You nod, smirking. "Yes, way.. After five years of ignoring our old neighbor, who kept messing with us. On that day, my mom lost her shit, until that morning I never knew she could get that loud. She told her that if she kept bothering us, she'll bust her upside the head and ride in the ambulance with after beating her ass."

"And what did your dad say?"

"He said, 'She'll do, and I'll bail her out. I have the money!' That bitch RAN back in her house and never came out for rest of the day!" You cackled, leaning against the wall. As you did, Joshua couldn't help but to admire the joy on your face.

Your smile, that adorable, alluring smile was infectious. Joshua hasn't had a talk like this in years, the most he thought about it, the more he quietly cursed who or whatever was in charge for not letting him meet you first. you are his.. exact kind of woman. Taking a deep breathe, you turned back to Josh, now much calmer. "See why it's my favorite story."

"Yeah, That was a funny one." He says. Putting the last plate on the rack. Drying his hands, Josh looking at you. Your pulse quickened under your skin at his heavy gaze. You cross your arms, looking right back. "What, you want another kiss from me or something?" You jokingly asked.

Joshua turns around and tilts his head, pressing his back against the sink. "You know what I want... come here." Intrigued, You strolled towards him, eyeing him. Now in arms reach, His hands took their place on your hips as pulled you against his body, the light pain of his belt pressing on your side was noticeable but not as distracting as he was in this moment.

You were burning from his touch. You closed the distance with a kiss, passionately cupping his cheek, you lick his upper lip. Oh, you were needy. You couldn't believe how badly you needed him.

Joshua moans in kiss, sending a jolt of arousal to his dick. He was quickly drowning in ecstasy, growing hungrier for you. Sliding his tongue inside. Josh's hands move to your lower back, grabbing your backside as he explored your mouth.

It wasn't long until the sweet kiss became more desperate, walking you up to the wall. Joshua Kept his lips pressed firmly against yours, feverish touching you all around, making your skin prickle under his hands. As you suckle on his tongue, your thoughts started to cloud your judgment. Suddenly, you pulled back. Joshua furrowed his brows, still holding you. "What's wrong, do you want to stop?"

"No, no. Um, I kinda jumped you in a way..  As silly as this sounds, Are you comfortable with this? Even though it's too late for me to ask this quest—" Joshua cuts you off by taking your hand and pulling it to his pants, he carefully made your hand him through his jeans, eyes widening, Your lower stomach flutters at his actions. "Oh shit, Josh."

Groaning, Joshua rolls his hips forward, grinding against your palm, seeking more delicious friction. He leans closer to your ear. whispering. "I'm glad you care about me, but I'm not uncomfortable and I really need you, now."  He says, licking his lips. "I'm so hard that it hurts."

"Joshua–"

"Do you feel what you've done to me?" The shame in you vanished rapidly. nodding. You undid his belt, staring into his soul.

"I want to be your bed."

He takes your hand and pulled you with him down the hall, the heat between your legs growing stronger slick, When you both enter his dimmed bedroom, Joshua closes the door after you sat on the bed. He comes back to you He was Ready to get to his knees when you stopped him. "Take off your clothes and sit at the edge of the bed, please."

Without another word, Joshua unzips his pants, pulling  them off, he kicked them away before pulling his shirt over his head. Now in his underwear, he glances at you, and you nod, silently telling him to do it. With your consent, he pulls them down. Sliding them past his thighs, His length hits his stomach, eager, hard, and leaking with precum. The air hits him, making him twitch.

Your eyebrows rose to your hairline, 'oh... that's not fair, he's pretty.. everywhere.' You clear your throat as Josh sat next to you, touching himself. You gently cupped his face, His eyes flutter shut as soon as your palm touches his face. "Do you think of me when you pleasure yourself?" You ask, kissing his neck. "Imagine me, putting my hand down your pants and stroking you slowly.."

"Yes. Fuck, i can't help it.. you're still stuck in my head—Can't sleep without thinking about you–"

"So why don't I help you?"

"Please, Wait–" His eyes flew open, He watched in complete awe when you slowly spit onto the head of his cock, His body felt fuzzy, like static had shot over him. your saliva ran down the side of his shaft and pooled at the base. Shimmering in his faint, short pubic hair. Joshua shakily rubs his hand up, lubricating it with your saliva. "Oh, F-fuck..." he whines, thickly swallowing his saliva.

"What, you like this?" He nodded frantically, turning to look at you, You gently held his jaw and kissed him, moaning quietly, You slipped your tongue in his mouth while your other hand slid down his stomach to his shaft, it easily replaces his in a matter of seconds. He pulls away, gazing down to your hand with heavy-lids. Tightening your grip for a moment.

Joshua was drunk, happy, and everything in-between. You moved from the bed to the floor, sitting between his thighs As his clear precum slicked your hand, You lean forward and gave him a lick from base to tip, gently kissing the head of his Dick. Savoring the faint saltiness of his precum.

You kept eye contact as you slapped it against your tongue a couple times. Joshua lets out a low pleased hum, watching how your lips parted around his length, engulfing him in wet heat.

Slowly, you began bobbing your head and stroking him, making sure to gently twist him in your grasp. He slowly pushed himself farther in your lips, running his hand over your hair, Joshua's thighs tense up under your palms as you sucked him off. He dropped his head back, pointing his chin toward the ceiling.

"More..." He groans quietly, tightening his grip around your hair. "Please, baby. I need mo–O-oh–"

Hollowing your cheeks, the slurping noises intensifies as the pace picks up. Your push more and more of him in until you nose rubbed across the pubic stubble. Joshua whimpers, carefully thrusting up into your mouth. "Oh. Ohh shit.." The suction was perfect, you were perfect. Goddamn, If Simon believed you were lacking in the bedroom, then he was a lost cause.

Pulling back, You stared in his eyes and your swirled tongue on the head of his dick before dipping it into the slit. Joshua could feel that familiar curl in stomach. Panicked, He quickly pulls you off of him, Huffing quietly. A string of spit mixed with cum falling from your swollen lips. Confused, You asked what was wrong and if he wanted to stop.

"Nothing, and please don't." Joshua blinks, trying to steady his breathing. His eyes dazed, heart pounding in his chest as he spoke. "You're good at this, too good this, Nearly ruined the night."

You giggle, licking a stripe on the underside of his cock. He throws his head, Trying to not come instantly. You smirk. "You want me to keep going? Baby." You ask teasingly.

He stops, looking down at you. "No," He leans in close to your ear. "I want you to lie on the bed and open your legs so I can fuck you right.." Joshua rasp, gently nipping your lobe. Fuck this, he needed you now.

'Ooh shit..'

You froze and stared at the wall behind the bed, still on your knees, when Josh sat back, your heart rate spiked as you looked right at him, His brown eyes were half-lidded and almost black with lust, his hands clench as you two kept staring at one other.

'Oh.. oh.. ohhh, It's done.. you're not walking in morning'

."Okay—Oh!"

Suddenly, the world spun as Josh grabbed you by the hips and flopped you onto the bed. He tried, he really did try to keep his cool but his patience was gone. Joshua need you now. He hiked your skirt up, showing the garters on your plush thighs.

Fuck, you were gorgeous. the sight of your light blue panties, now wet with your slick was almost too much in his lust hazed mind. pulling your legs apart, he slowly peels them off, leaving you bare. His mouth watered at the sight.

Your were folds puff and wet, glistening in the low lighting. Unable to resist, Joshua shakily reached forward to collect some. Sighing quietly. "You're fucking soaked.." he sucks your essence off his fingers before  kneeling in front you. "Josh, please." You mewled, dropping your head back. "I know, I know. You don't have to beg, I'm going to take care of you." His thumb brushes across your clit, causing it to jump under it. You bit down on your lip, breathless, you gasp when he slowly pushed two fingers in, bucking your hips up to meet then.

Joshua placed his clean hand on your stomach, holding you still. "Do you hear her? She's been wantin' this... listen."

Clenching around the digits, The room was filled with the sound of your breathy and the slickness of your arousal coating as he worked them in and out, your dipping core sent a thrill through Josh as he watched. Licking his lips, Joshua gave your pussy a kiss before latching onto your clit.

A loud, high-pitched whimper escaped your soft lips, your hands immediately going to his hair, pulling it. Joshua rutted against the mattress, Hungrily losing himself in your slit, as he rotates between sucking and lapping at your delicate folds, slurping noisily. You were smooth, like honey on his tongue. So sweet, and so his. You were his, and He couldn't get enough, you were getting to him, and he wanted more.

He pulls off with a faint 'pop!' Keeping the same, Languidly pace of his fingers. He gazes at you, his once brown eyes were now dark, like a shark who's caught the scent of blood. "Look at you, a married woman letting me play with her pretty pussy.." He grins, putting a wet kiss on your inner thigh. "You like it, don't you? my fingers deep in you."

"Hm–mm.. They're so–aha~"

He angles his wrist and curls his fingers upward, rubbing over that deep inside. Tears lined your lashes, whining, you looked at him and Squeezed around his fingers, Your nub jumps under the pad of his thumb as he rubbed circles on it.

"Do you hear how wet you are? how needy she is?" He teases, keeping his pace. "You wanna cum, right? Want her to feel good?" You nodded dumbly, incapable of trusting your voice. It Usually takes a lot for you to silenced, but to be reduced to moans and soft gasps is a whole other concept, you were melting into a puddle of heat and euphoria from his hand. "I want an answer, baby."

"Yes! Yes, please!"

"Then do it, cum on my fingers. Do it." He commanded, pumping His fingers faster, the squelching grew more as he Rubbed faster circles, with a shudder, you finally reached your peek. "Josh!" You cried out, Arching your back. heat rolls over your body in delicious, satisfying waves, as You lock your tights around his head.

A few moments pass before you freed him, Joshua sits back, his mouth wet as he smiles with pride. Getting off the floor, He crawled onto the bed Looking equally as disheveled. You immediately hooked your finger under his shark necklace and pulled him down into a kiss, you sigh softly, tasting yourself on his lips. Joshua blindly grabs a condom from your bag and opens it, you watch him rolled it over his dick before hovering over you again.

Joshua looks at you with hesitation, his mind was dizzy and his body sweaty. "Are you ready?" You nod, spreading a little wider. he slowly entered you, inch by inch until he's completely in. Gripping his biceps, he stops. Allowing you to adjust to his size. Joshua squeezed his eyes shut, his fingers dug into your flesh almost painfully your walls tighten around him in response.

'Don't cum, not before her... oh, please don't cum." He thought, Yeah.. he's a goner.

Deeply intoxicated, Your hips buck, causing him to murmur your name softly. He felt so heavy and so deep inside, but it wasn't enough, you need more of him, and you need him now. "You can move, Josh. Please move, be rough." His eyes widens, looking much more focused than before. You weren't going lie, it did kinda throw you off.

"You like it rough, huh?" Josh hooked your legs on his arm, leaning forward. "Don't worry.. I'm gonna ruin you."  He says through gritted teeth, slamming in, your mouth shaped itself into a quiet 'oh' as He sild his hands between the bed and your ass, pulling your hips upwards to meet his Merciless rhythm.

your eyes gloss over as you wails bounced off the walls. Oh, He was getting desperate, you could feel him rubbing your G-spot with the tip. In a poor attempt to stay grounded, you turned your attention to his shark necklace, it swings back and forth. Hypnotizing you.

"Hey, Hey." Josh stalls, his eyebrows furrowing as he gently took your jaw in his grasp, making you look at him. "Look at me, Don't look away. Be a good girl and Look at the man who taking you so fuckin' well." Nodding wordlessly, Drool rolls from the corner of your mouth, down the side of your cheek. He chuckles and licks clean.

You quickly wrapped your legs around his waist, A familiar fiery coil tightens in your gut. Sweat rolling down your chest. "I'm so close, Josh–ah" Your voice cracks as you dug your fingers into his skin.

He nods and quickly pushes your legs to your chest, folding you in half as he drove into you at a brutal pace. "I can feel it,  Come on, do it... squeeze around me... cu—Oh, f-fuuck~!"

Trembling, As You dissolved in pleasure, You gasped. Letting your vision go black. A ring of white cream forms at the base of his his as you came, making Joshua shudder, groaning your name in a guttural tone. Your walls spasm and contract around his length, causing him to reach his peek.

Joshua threw his head back, pounding into you, one two, three times before Thick white ropes spurts out of him, filling the condom. Minutes pass, The two of you pant in silence, finally coming down from the high.

Joshua wraps his arms around you, lying on top of you while you combed your fingers through his graying-curls. The contrast between the desperation of before to calm, stillness of now was like night and day, You giggled tiredly, finding it amusing.

Turning his head, Joshua kisses your lips affectionately, his need still lingered in it as you met with the same eagerness. He slowly pulls out, leaving you feeling empty as he stood up and went to bathroom. Looking up at the ceiling, You shivered. The sweat that poured off you body, had now chilled down.

Joshua comes back with a warm washcloth and gently cleaned you up. You jolt as he made contact with your now sensitive folds, "How are you feeling?" He asks, watching you face.

"Satisfied," you yawned, covering your mouth. "But tired."

Listening, He nodded and Kissed you on the forehead. After throwing the towel in hamper, Joshua sild back in the bed and took you back in arms. You tried to push him away. "No, don't hold me. I'm all sticky."

Joshua laughs, looking down at you. "And so am I. Go to sleep, we'll shower together in the morning."

"But–"

"No." He says, cutting you off. You wanted to fight him on this, but the exhaustion in your body was stronger than your own rebuttal.

Sighing, you rest your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes. Letting out a yawn himself, Joshua turns off the light. Leaving you two in gentle, peacefully silence.