My Beautiful Lies (Beautiful Nothing #2) Read Online Free

her garter belt rests with ease on her full curvy hips. The light creases of her toned stomach make me harder than I ever thought possible. The way her tits are pushed up in her tight-fitted bra has me imagining how her nipples stay put. There is nothing but her on my mind. She makes me feel normal, makes me want for her and her only. When I stalk toward her, her smile only gets bigger. 
    “You look…edible right now. Dessert before dinner?” I ask as my hands make contact with her waist. Extending her hand up behind her back, her smile turns from sexy sweet to hellish goddess. Her bra falls with ease, her breasts releasing and spilling over. I feel my insides tighten. She doesn’t want it slow and easy. No, tonight she is taking control. She turns around giving me a glimpse of her perfect-in-every-single-way ass. Leading me to the couch, she takes one finger and pushes me into my place. My dick is stirring in my pants. If she doesn’t make a move soon, she’s gonna lose any control I have given her in this moment. As if she reads my mind, she drops to her knees, nonchalantly caressing from my thighs to my knees then back again. Lazily, she reaches to unbutton my pants. I can feel the pre-cum on the tip of my cock when she reaches in, stroking once with a firm grip.
    After she achieves a growl from me, she starts to slide my pants off. I lift up to help give her the room she needs to get them to my ankles. Then her mouth is on me, diving in as deep as her throat will allow her before coming back up. Being in her mouth is like a drug, and I’m an addict. Her warm lips wrap around the tip as she slowly comes back up, then down again. I moan once more, nothing turns her on more than my showing her what she does to me. She moans, vibrating my cock, sending chills up my spine—it gets me every time. She moves faster, closing her mouth a little tighter. I feel like I am deep inside her when she does this. I lose it in the back of her throat as she proceeds to pump every last drop until nothing is left. She finishes by licking the tip clean and then her lips. 
    “Well, that was unexpected but so much appreciated,” I tell her as I shove myself back into my pants. I place my hands under her arms, lifting her up off her knees, and place her on top of me. Grabbing a handful of her hair, I kiss her, making sure to nip her bottom lip to hear her sigh. I stand up with her on my lap and she tightens her legs around me, then toss her on her back on the coffee table. She lies with legs spread and her feet firmly on the floor. 
    “My turn to appreciate the unexpected,” I say as I rip her panties clean off. I hope she won’t miss those—I know I won’t. I push the table farther away with her on top. I don’t want to get hurt diving in. Dropping to my knees, I go straight for the kill, licking and sucking until I see goosebumps rise throughout her body. She is already thrashing and screaming, gripping my hair roughly. As I continue the assault, I place two fingers in, pushing directly into her sweet spot. Once she grips the edge of the table—leaving scratches from her nails, I move faster. I feel her swell around my fingers and taste her warm essence on my tongue. To finish the job, I slide my dick back out and thrust into her in one quick movement. She cries out my name over and over. We move together until we both hit the peak of ecstasy and collapse. Dinner is forgotten as we both drag ourselves to bed in complete exhaustion.

I wake to the sounds of the shower running and the sunlight streaming through the blinds. I want to go climb in the shower behind her, but my stomach hurts from lack of food. When the water shuts off, I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep. When I hear her walk over to her dresser, I crack one eye open. She stands there, giving me that fuck-me smile and I know I’ve been caught.  
    “Sleeping, are you? I guess I can always make breakfast and eat without you, I mean if you want...” She