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.”

just wanted to have sex, not make

up his leg and along his inner thigh, and held it

don’t want to rush this, do you?” He lowered his head, and I felt his hot breath as he whispered in

protest I had died in my

chuckle and slid his fingers down to my thighs, squeezing roughly. My

suck on my neck, and I re- flexively shied away. I didn’t want him marking me when this would

down to my chest. He seemed to be loving the foreplay as much

in my belly and slick 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

had a chance to play with

other hand up the curve of my bare back. F*ck, I wanted to scream at how well he worked my

Loosen up.” His tone was seductive and steady, a stark contrast to my uncontrollable gasps of pleasure. “You can squeeze all you want once my c*ck is inside

whisper as I begged, “Please…

and leaned down again, his teeth lightly catching my nipple through the thin silk of my chemise. Gen- tle nibbling, sucking, and teasing with the tip

His voice began to trem- ble with excitement. “All for

mouth, especially when it was the truth, but the intense stimulation and thrill of

again as his finger had worked its way in- side, and I felt it exploring and massaging all the right places. Feeling my wetness, he gently withdrew his finger and looked playfully at the glossy sheen left behind. The sudden

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

threads pulling at the edges of his

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

down from my breasts to my stomach. I was finally naked under-

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

hips into mine. “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 himself in

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

almost dreamily, lust-filled eyes glazed over.

he reminded me as he stilled

voice came out broken, “I

smiled a little, pushing even deeper, and

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

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