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.”

have sex, not make

wrist in his free hand, dragged it up his leg and along

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

had died

fingers down to my

my neck, and I re- flexively shied away. I didn’t

foreplay as much as I was. I felt him

his hand, smiling gently. His gorgeous blue eyes looked at me as if I were the most pre- cious gem in the world. I

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

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

Loosen up.” His tone was seductive and steady, a stark contrast to my uncontrollable gasps of pleasure. “You can squeeze

as I begged, “Please…

catching my nipple through the thin silk of my chemise. Gen-

His voice began to trem-

out of his mouth, especially when it was the truth, but the intense stimulation and thrill of my revenge aroused me beyond anything I’d

and I felt it exploring and massaging all the right places. Feeling my

body’s telling me…” He co*ked his head and smiled innocently. “In fact, it looks like it wants even

tongue and dragged it slowly over his fin- gers, silver threads pulling at the edges of his mouth. The clear blue of his eyes began to darken, growing

for his c*ck. I don’t know why-I used 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 on Aaron’s length nestled between my legs, grinding against me through his pants, and all I wanted was

trailing down from my breasts to my stomach. I was

muttered. I heard him swallow and felt him

“Right here in my bed…” He panted, pulling down his pants and finally freeing his c*ck. He slid on a condom-I didn’t even notice him get it out-and in one fluid motion, buried

foreplay and preparation with his fingers, there was still that initial painful stretching. This tom-

over. His comfortable expression

he reminded me

out

a little, pushing even deeper, and I couldn’t

thumb over my lips. “Tell me if you’re uncomfortable… and let me

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