Sundown Affair ✔️

21: Sometimes You Just Have To Hear The Truth

Chapter 21: Sometimes You Just Have To Hear The Truth

I forgot to close the blinds last night after our session. My eyes squinted to adjust to the sunlight that looms over my room. It never felt this warm before. I usually am alone in a cold place I call a bedroom. But today, it seems different.

A difference I'm both happy and scared about.

The sex with him was amazing, not once disappointing me. Would've thought I'd have enough after two shags but no, it keeps getting better and better. Honestly, I should be panicking at how lovely sex and companionship sounded when it comes to Costa. Although there's this side of me that is selfish. I want him here, he's the comfort I have.

Speaking of the devil, his sleeping form is calm and sated. His strong arm under my neck and his face so close to mine.

How could a man this good looking still free to roam around here? He stole girls virginity in their sleep and their hearts with a simple smile.

I moved my pointer finger following the lines on his forehead, he is asleep but his problems are still evident. My carress reaches his brows, thick and full.

I know this man is focused on his business, but come on, we work to live not live to work.

His face twitched and this gave me the tune he is waking up anytime soon.

"Good morning" his raspy baritone echoed in the room when my pointer finger traced his lips, down his perfectly engineered jaw.

My smile naturally widened at his sleepy state. His hair dishevelled and all. "Good morning handsome" I pecked his lips once and leaned back. Our secrets yesterday long gone and silent acceptance is what we have in between us.

I never thought I'd be so truthful with a man I just lust over. But things happen... And we couldn't control it.

Costa's arm pulled me so I laid on top of him, pulling me from my thoughts, and I felt his evident morning wood. "Hard so early?" I chuckled and placed my hands on his pecs sitting up straddling his waist. Never soft this guy is.

The beast licked his lower lips and damn. How can that one act be fucking hot? He must be a incubus to be this irresistable.

My pussy took charge over me and my body as I rocked slowly back and forth. Our naked parts rubbing each other in heat. I want him again, even though how sore I get. He is intoxicating, gorgeous, and just plain addicting.

I held his thick girth and hovered above him, slowly pushing down so my lower regions could adjust to his size. "Fuck" I moaned when I had him completely inside me.

Costa's orbs were dark as his hands knead both my breasts, his hips moving in sync with mine like we are meant to be together. Ironic.

My eyes involuntarily closed and I held onto the dashboard of the bed to steady myself and push down for Costa. The bed creaked and so does the thumping of the post on the wall sounded around us, the slapping of skin on skin is also erotically satisfying. Costa gasped and grunted here and there.

A bliss this early morning isn't what I had in mind. I intially thought of having a good bath, push this man out of the house after breakfast and have the day to myself and maybe ask Robin in.

"Shit" Not moments later, I groaned and my mouth opened for a scream.

Although the screech that bounced the walls wasn't me. Too low for my normal shrieky voice. Costa stilled and so do I. Our breathing the only thing I hear along with my fast beating heart.

"Put some clothes on please, we'll be waiting in the living" a male voice instructed and the soft click of the door told me the intruder left.

"Fucking shit" I cursed, rised from the bed, and off to the bathroom. Leaving Costa pissed at the interruption, or maybe because we got caught in thale act maybe?