Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Big Energy

The bed was incredibly soft.

Aaron, on the other hand, incredibly hard.

He sat over me with his knees at my sides, looking down into my eyes while he slowly undressed. Just a glimpse at the waistband of his underwear was enough to send me into a haze.

He was so f*cking s*xy.

He didn’t have much body hair, giving a clear view of his toned chest, well-defined muscles, and I knew it!-six-pack abs. His body would put male models everywhere to shame.

Aaron leaned down to stare at me. One hand rested on the side of my face, while the other got to work skillfully un- buttoning my top. The slowed pace made me deeply regret my choice of clothes.

Once it was finally undone, he glanced down at my body and paused. When his eyes met mine again, they were filled with lust.

Underneath my shirt-dress, I was only wearing a skin-tight camisole. I’d borrowed Cinder’s brand new silk halter top. It was white with black lace trim, with an extremely low neckline to accentuate my bust. Through the thin material, you could clearly make out the pink of my nipples. The hem was barely long enough to cover my panties.

I watched his Adam’s apple bob and felt a hand slide around my waist, gently tickling through the fabric. He asked

in a h**se voice, “Is this alright?”

I held my tongue, biting my bottom lip. My hand was weakly pressed against his chest. It was too hot. He was too hot. Hot and hard. My heart pounded in my chest, and when I felt Aaron’s racing under my fingertips, I couldn’t help but

moan.

He didn’t bother lifting my skirt, instead slipping his hand under the fabric. It came to a tantalizing stop at my breasts, his long index finger tracing my curves, sending a shiver down my spine.

I caught his hand, my breath unsteady. “Stop teasing me.

Please.”

to have

Then he took my wrist in his free hand, dragged it up

rush this, do you?” He lowered his head, and I felt his hot breath as he whispered in my ear. “No, I think I need to warm you up for this

protest I had died in my

down to my

flexively shied away. I didn’t want him marking me when this would only

as much as I was. I felt him h*ok a finger into my panties and pull them away, only to re- turn in seconds to trace the outside of my

heat coated his fingers. I saw him lift his hand, smiling gently. His gorgeous blue eyes looked at me as if I were the most pre- cious gem in the world. I was so lost in his gaze that I almost missed him

a chance to play with your c*it, darling.”And with that, his thumb finally made its

almost instantly, my back arching. He took that opportunity to slide his other hand up the curve of my bare back. F*ck, I wanted

so tightly… Loosen up.” His tone was seductive and steady, a stark contrast to my uncontrollable gasps of pleasure.

whisper as I begged, “Please… Please give

thin silk of my chemise. Gen- tle nibbling, sucking, and teasing with the

hard, darling.” His voice began to trem- ble with

of his mouth, especially when it was the truth,

the right places. Feeling my wetness, he gently withdrew his finger and looked playfully at the glossy sheen left behind.

telling me…” He co*ked his head and smiled innocently. “In

at the edges of his mouth. The clear blue of his eyes began to

to feel so neutral about sex in past re- lationships. Even with Vincent, I was never so desperate for it. Yet right now, I could only focus

camisole off of me, his lips trailing down from my breasts to my stomach. I was finally naked under- neath him, and I could

here forever,” he muttered. I heard him swallow and

down his pants and finally freeing his c*ck. He slid on a

with his fingers, there was still that initial painful stretching.

eyes glazed over. His

reminded me as

out broken,

even deeper,

held my chin, softly running his thumb over my lips. “Tell me if you’re uncomfortable… and let me know what feels good, okay?” Everything about him

kind of feedback did he want