no strings attached - j.b

lie to me

"Sorry. Still had it out loud in case...in case Sam calls" Phoebe groaned as Joe withdrew his hand from her jeans, curled his fingers into the fabric and got down on his knees as he pulled Phoebe's jeans off with one tug.

"I'll let it slide this time" Joe informed her before kissing her bare thighs as he helped her out of her jeans. "Won't happen again" Phoebe sighed excitedly as she ran her hand through Joe's hair before he stood back up.

He licked his lips as he stroked her boobs. "I hope so" he eyed her before letting his hands wander to her back and undoing her bra. Carefully, he brushed the straps off her shoulders and let the bra fall to the floor before briefly rubbing her nipples between his fingers.

"What a beautiful sight" he murmured as he put an arm around Phoebe and pulled her to him. Their lips were just resting on each other and Joe's hand was just wandering from her belly button towards Phoebe's pussy when Phoebe's phone on the bed suddenly buzzed several times in a row.

"For fucks sake" Joe groaned in annoyance. He pinched Phoebe's butt cheek and pulled lightly on her bottom lip before gently pushing her onto the bed. "Kneel on the bed, head on the mattress, ass up" he ordered her.

Phoebe obeyed immediately, positioned herself on the bed, as ordered, and waited for Joe, who in the meantime grabbed Phoebe's phone and read the messages Phoebe had received.

"Phoebe" just from the pissed off undertone in Joe's growl, Phoebe knew the messages couldn't be good ones. "Did you lie to me?" Joe knelt behind her, his bulge, Phoebe could clearly feel against her ass.

"I...I don't know what you mean" Phoebe stammered. "Oh, really?" Joe grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her up to him before holding the phone up to her face. "Read Kim's messages out loud" he growled angrily.

"Phoebe, answer your fucking phone" Phoebe read the first of the three messages out loud. "You still owe me the story of what happened between Luca and you Thursday night" she gulped as she read the second message.

"You...you don't want to tell me that he just brought you home" she whispered the last message. Joe tossed the phone next to him on the mattress and put his hand around Phoebe's neck.

"so? Did he just take you home?" Joe murmured in her ear as he slowly moved his hand down Phoebe's stomach. Phoebe moaned out as Joe provocatively stroked her middle very lightly.

"Yeah, he was just taking me home. I promise" she whispered as Joe's fingers pushed the fabric of her thong to the side and gently ran through her already wet pussy. "Then why did you lie to me?" without warning Joe inserted two fingers inside her.

Phoebe moaned loudly as Joe pushed her upper body back down onto the mattress and slapped her on the ass. "Why did you tell me you were going home with Kim and Will?" he growled.

Another slap on her ass followed, this time on the other cheek, while Joe thrust his fingers into Phoebe at an increasing pace, now bringing his thumb into action as well. "Why did you call me that night anyway?"

"I...I'm sorry" Phoebe whined, overwhelmed by so many arousing feelings that she couldn't form a clear thought as moan after moan escaped her lips uncontrollably.

"I...I wanted to let you know that you didn't have to pick me up, but...but I wanted...I wanted to explain why. That it wouldn't have felt right...I wanted you to understand" she tried to explain the situation between her moans.