Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

I was startled, reflexively bending my knees to get away from Aaron, but they were held down and gently parted by his own leg placed

between mine.

He leaned down and sniffed at my neck, “Well… this little demon doesn’t smell like ketchup today.”

I nudged him gently, “Morris…” I warned him, hoping the formality would discourage him.

He corrected me, “Aaron, darling.”

“Aaron,” I groaned begrudgingly.

He smiled with a beautiful blend of affection and seduction: “What’s

wrong, gorgeous?”

It’s just a shame that his affection and sensuality were just an act to get women in his bed.

I stared into his blue eyes and said slowly, “I don’t want to… Not

tonight.”

He interrupted me with a raised eyebrow, “Think it over.”

I really wasn’t in the mood. I already cheated once. I had my retaliation. Anything more than that would be greedy.

But at that moment, pinned underneath him with his intense bedroom eyes boring into my very being, listening to the live porn coming from

next door, I couldn’t say no.

Aaron must’ve seen my change of heart in my eyes, and didn’t even give me a chance to say a word, his fingers already h*oking into my panties. I wore a black dress today, accented by a rich red lipstick. I wanted to surround myself with the aura of a temptress, but in front of Aaron, I squirmed, all of my confidence leaving me.

I felt my inner walls clench around his fingers in a meek attempt to keep him from exploring any further, but it was no use. He was already three knuckles deep before I could fully tighten around him, meeting the raw desire in my core and leaving me with nowhere to run, except

toward him.

“Black lace.” Aaron said thoughtfully, “It suits you, darling.”

He paused, muttering into my ear. “I’m so f*cking hard for you,

Olive…”

My face instantly flushed. Aaron’s voice was h*ar*e and tired, but it

made him sound even sexier. I felt like I was the victim of a siren’s

curse, and could only look on helplessly as I lost control of my own body.

“If you want me to stop, just tell me.” Aaron smiled even more indulgently, “But I think that’s the last thing your sweet little body needs.”

I closed my eyes, shutting out his smug expression, but in seconds, I felt his hot breath on my face. My eyes flinched open, shocked at the

sudden closeness.

“No,” he ordered. “Keep them closed.” He planted gentle kisses on my eyelids, the slight dryness tickling the delicate skin. Eventually, his kisses moved lower and lower, gliding over the bridge of my nose and grazing my upper lip.

I reflexively raised a hand to cover my mouth, his lips pressing softly against my palm. Unphased, Aaron winked at me, licking from the center of my palm to the tips of my fingers.

I jerked, stifled a squeak, and pulled my hand away. He took that opportunity to bite at my lips while one of his hands snaked behind me, unzipping my dress.

Distracted by the almost suffocating persistence of his kisses, I didn’t notice him undressing me until it was already done. My body cuddled closer to his at the sudden chill, soaking up his heat.

“Eager, aren’t we?” Aaron finally pulled away from my lips, smiling devilishly.

I couldn’t even come up with a snarky remark as I felt his fingers wander up my spine, stopping at my waist. He pinched me gently.

“Ah!” The cry slipped out before I could catch it. This c*cky b*st*rd… What had I gotten myself into now?

At my scream, Aaron ducked down to run his tongue along my throat. I suddenly lost my voice and could only breathe heavily, matching the

to pull away, but he shifted from licking to sucking. Then from

I was panting, my breasts rising and falling dramatically with my heaving breaths. My bra suddenly felt too tight. I couldn’t

unclasped my bra and dove down to suckle at my left breast while his hand left my waist to tease my nipple on the

side.

Maybe that was one of

so

I wasn’t completely

hair, pushing him away. He lifted his head, eyes glazed over with need as he

you want me to

heart softened. He

want you to take your clothes off. It’s only fair…” I shot him a devious smile of my own, “Or else I won’t

and he stopped moving his hands and interlocked. his fingers with mine. I felt him guide my hand to the buttons on his shirt. He sat up

bra fell down to my stomach, the straps falling uselessly down my arms. My breasts rested directly on his clothed chest, the

wanted nothing more than to

you give me a

waiting for me to finish. His body was that of a living Adonis, his muscles sculpted to perfection. I curiously ran my hands over his pecs, fascinated by how hard his

as I pressed myself into his muscles at the same time. It was firm, yet elastic. I pulled my hand back and felt my own chest. His softness was nothing like mine. Sex with Aaron always

by the way

down and said stubbornly, “You’re not that much

couldn’t be

around my waist and

his c*ck throb underneath me. It was so hot. So hard. So

was too caught up in him grinding

to wrap around his waist. I shrieked, alarmed, and threw my arms around his shoulders. I hurriedly clapped

room.

I hissed as he walked away from the bed, resting my back against the wall between

take you… right here,” he

Vincent and Emily were still engrossed in each other,

I couldn’t hear anything but Aaron. Every gasp,

I knew was him.

My experiences with

chest brought pain and itching. Whenever he’d lick at my collarbone, I’d shiver. As

babe?” I used to hear

of me, and we

and the s*oppy sound of his hips colliding with mine reached

into a drawling moan. My initial surprise at his sudden roughness disappeared under the waves of pleasure coursing through

only slept together once before, and yet here he was targeting each of my most

seemed rushed. His attentive

nails dug into his forearm

teasing line along the shell

with an apologetic smile. “I’ve

while…”

is ‘a

couldn’t help but

the little… incident at the bar, I flew to Moscow.

“The girls there

been a liar through and through but he was right about one thing: I needed to stay away from Aaron or, at the very least, not fall

eyes. “But none of them could even compare to

my face to know I was blushing furiously. Despite the number of women he’d been with in the past, at this moment,

just a

man says in bed can be trusted. Whether it’s before, during, or after the fact, it’s

Aaron really likes…

forget already?” He asked as he squeezed them tighter.

overwhelmed by the feeling of his body against mine-focusing on what he was saying to me took what

from our last night

to hear me scream for

something I was interested

and if we were a couple, I’m sure

our morals to the wind: he slept with his friend’s girlfriend while

that I found myself biting back most of my moans and hiding what

means to an

make me surrender

eyes at him and said, “If