Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Vincent came

My sudden anxiety brought a layer of cold sweat to my forehead, but Aaron reached for his phone anyway. In less than a second, he was talking to Vincent.

Vincent’s voice was faint, but it was undoubtedly him. When I bit my lip to stay silent, Aaron started getting more thrilled by our cheating. His hips rolled forward and pounded my body ruthlessly, and just then, I was suddenly thankful that I still wasn’t as sensitive as most women. Otherwise, it would’ve been impossible for me to hold my moans back.

But no matter how hard I tried, Vincent still noticed that something was wrong. “Are you busy right now…?” He asked.

Aaron sighed, lowered his head, and kissed me. He let the microphone sit right beside my face, and I quickly turned my head away. My heartbeat was thunder in my chest, and I was too scared to even breathe.

With a smirk, Aaron asked innocently, “No, what’s wrong?”

It was quiet for a moment, then Vincent said, “My girlfriend isn’t in the room. I don’t know where she is.”

Aaron sneered. “Why would you think I knew?”

As he said that, he wickedly sped up his motions. It was too much for me to bear, and I couldn’t keep my mouth shut

anymore.

“Ah~!”

Vincent obviously heard the noise, and I heard the sly smile in his voice when he quickly said, “Haha… You have fun then. I’ll leave you alone.” Then he hung up.

21:00

I didn’t expect Vincent to be back so soon, yet Aaron didn’t seem to care. I tried to push myself off the bed with my arms and kept hissing, “Hurry up already! I need to go!”

Aaron just smiled nonchalantly and refused to let me go. He didn’t speak as he thrust into me harder and faster, and my mouth hung open while my eyes rolled back. The air was filled with the wet slapping of his skin against mine.

He was doing this on purpose!

I was afraid of making a scene so late at night, so I lowered my voice and begged him in a harsh whisper, “Aaron-! Stop, please!”

He laughed. “Why should I listen to you? I’m not your boyfriend.”

I didn’t say a word, and he stared at me expectantly as his hips slowed to a stop. He really wanted to be difficult about

this…

just relieved he gave me some way

He happily responded. “Again.”

really was my boyfriend not only excited him,

called again. “Babe, please…

were surging with a high tide of emotion, and I had no choice but to match his rhythm and enjoy fleeting moments of

almost panicking. He simply hugged me and lazily dialed a number on his phone. “Daisy? Hi. Vince is

in to kiss me,

him.

held my chin

and didn’t respond, but he cheerfully continued, “It’s like you’re

Aaron aside and said firmly, “I’m

and his arms behind his head. “Right now? Aren’t

brow and asked, confused, “How would

know?”

my waist, and muttered in my ear, “If you go out like this, any normal person would know exactly what you were

my lip: “… Can I use your

me go with a sweet smile.

kept the blanket wrapped around me as I bent over to look for my clothes, but before

g**d-a hint of l*m*ngra*s-and it wasn’t until I stood

of the drawer on the nightstand, then went to the table to pick up the lighter I gifted him. The whole process was so natural, like he wasn’t at all worried his

out about us.

too much to

off the fire alarm.” I kindly reminded

to register what

I didn’t notice it until I got to the bathroom: I was covered in h*ckeys, teeth marks, and bruises from my neck to my thighs. My breasts were sore, but at least

heard the chime of the suite’s doorbell, my heart s*ipped a beat. I’d

slow footsteps walking over to open the

in the bathroom, my heart started to race. I held my breath, pressed my ear against the bathroom

ask her yourself. Why are you coming to

and he seemed

but she left me on read. Olive didn’t reply to my texts either. Besides, you know better than