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 sex,

up his

to rush this, do you?” He lowered his head, and I felt his hot breath as he whispered in my ear.

had died in my

soft chuckle and slid his fingers down to my thighs, squeezing

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

collarbone, then further down to my chest. He seemed to be loving the foreplay as much as I was. I felt him h*ok a finger into my panties and pull them away, only

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

had a chance to play with your c*it,

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

stark contrast to my uncontrollable gasps of pleasure. “You

begged,

laughed softly and leaned down again, his teeth lightly catching my nipple through the thin silk of my chemise. Gen- tle nibbling,

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

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

in- side, and I felt it exploring and massaging all the right places. Feeling my wetness, he gently withdrew his finger and looked playfully

He co*ked his head and smiled innocently. “In fact,

threads pulling at the edges of his

screaming 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

my breasts to my stomach.

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

c*ck. He slid on a condom-I didn’t even notice

fingers, there was still that initial painful stretching. This

dreamily, lust-filled eyes glazed over. His comfortable expression was actually kind of

reminded me as

out broken, “I

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

if you’re uncomfortable… and let me know what feels good, okay?”

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