Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Magic Words

That wasn’t good.

I was alarmed. If Vincent really kicked in the door, then… I didn’t even want to imagine the consequences.

I quickly called, “I’m fine, just go away! I don’t want to see you right now.”

Aaron tried to get a rise out of me again, and it made my

voice pitch unnaturally. I didn’t even care what Vincent would have to say about that though, because Aaron was picking up the pace.

It was so hot down there, and I was so happy that my legs were tightly wrapped around his waist. My toes curled, and my juices were dripping onto the floor. The air was filled with the scent of lust.

I could not stop the moan that escaped my throat no matter how hard I tried. Luckily, it sounded more like a choked s*b.

“Olive, are you crying?” Vincent became more anxious. He apologized, his voice revealing panic. “Baby, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have left tonight. Please don’t cry, it breaks my heart to hear you like that… Open the door and let me in, okay? Let’s talk about it.”

I was on the verge of tears, but not from Vincent’s words. I was too busy getting my brains f*cked out.

I wasn’t sure if Aaron was crazy, but after hearing Vincent say those words, he seemed energized. Intense waves of pleasure washed over me again and again. My lower body twitched and tightened into a deadly stranglehold, and my reaction told him right away that I had o*gasmed.

He didn’t withdraw immediately, and each fast thrust gave me even stronger jolts of pleasure. After a few more seconds of this, my convulsions became constant shivers. My inner walls squeezed and pushed along his c*ck, and I almost cried for

mercy.

Perhaps my show of total submission pleased him, and he kissed the tip of my nose happily. Then, he slowed his movements, and I felt like I could finally think clearly again.

Vincent was oblivious to what was going on on my side of the door, and he kept apologizing. Over and over, he called to me, and he tried to reassure me that he loved me and wanted to

marry me.

didn’t feel moved at all. It just made me feel like a disgusting hypocrite, and I

still had Emily to deal with after all. How worthless was Vincent’s love at this point? He still wanted to

if!

fiancé is apologizing to you. Why don’t you

to him?” Aaron asked as he lowered his head to take one of my nipples in

my need for vengeance reared its ugly head. I arched my back and squeezed

but he looked up from my chest with a smirk

something.

realize that the knocking and apologizing had stopped. Did Vincent hear Aaron

end, and I looked at

Vincent, but getting caught in bed with Aaron was definitely not how I

kissed me on the corner of my mouth. I didn’t duck this time. I didn’t

lip and stared at him with indignation, but I knew better than to tease

alone?” Vincent’s voice was

sank.

can handle tracking individual nerve responses. Dealing with

tried to calm myself down first. It took everything I

have someone in here with me. More than one, actually.” | rasped. “I called a bunch of strippers to keep me company after

he smirked and raised his eyebrows.. Then my expression turned into a glare, but he pretended not

and tapped it a few times. In seconds, loud

the hint and played

If you want to see strippers, you don’t have to watch videos online.

a video!” I feigned anger and indignation. “Get out of here. I don’t

alright… I’m leaving. Goodnight, babe.” Vincent’s voice faded as

disappeared on the night of our proposal for no good reason, he’d assume it was a harmless joke. The thought of me turning him

around, I saw the surprised look on Aaron’s

pretty good at

matter-of-factly. Aaron’s sincere compliment gave me an eerie sense of satisfaction,