Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Surprise Me

“Is it you?” Aaron’s hand ghosted over my p*ssy from the outside of my dress. I trembled, then I suddenly snapped out of my daze.

“Wait…” I turned my head away from him as a wave of regret washed over me.

Oh my G*d… What was I doing? I was worse than a w*ore at this point!

The alcohol from his mouth must’ve made me drunk.

“Huh?” Aaron looked at me with a raised eyebrow and a grin. “It’s too late for that now, darling.”

His fingers slipped under my dress, h*oked around the edge of my thong, and yanked hard. I let out a cry.

It was too much…

“Now I’m going to unwrap my gift,” Aaron whispered in my ear, making me shiver, but it wasn’t enough to distract me from his hand in my skirt. With one tug, the tie that kept my thong on came undone, and it fell limply into his hand.

“I did pay for this, darling. Give it to me.” He looked at the wet spot on the black lingerie, and he held it to the tip of his nose to sniff it. “That’s it…”

“… Give it back.” I blushed and reached out to grab my panties.

When I put them on earlier, I was imagining Aaron taking them off me, but I never thought that this was how it’d happen. I blushed as my heart raced.

I’d clearly underestimated how lustful this man was.

I wrapped my arms around myself, embarrassed. Then Aaron picked me up, pinning my arms, and carried me to the bathroom counter. There, he set me down and spread my legs apart. This time, he did more than tease me as he stroked the outside of my p*ssy with his fingers.

every time

body go limp. When I realized I was losing control, I tried to close my

c*it and my legs felt like jelly. I pressed my hands against his chest. “Aaron, cut that out! Someone

kissed the corner of my mouth, and his eyes were full of lust. “Olive, do

felt

His hand.

inside

my face, admiring my

at him anxiously as his fingers were stirring inside me. I

revitalizing and terrifying all at once, and the waves of sinful pleasure made my mind go blank. I started to buck my hips subconsciously, begging for more. Then Aaron

bit

the open air, I realized that he really wanted

was the

his hand in panic.

against his c*otch, where the material of his pants was already stretched to

shook my hand free when I felt the sudden heat through

on the bathroom door clicked a

to stand still, and I held my breath as I stared at

someone managed to break in, there’d be no way to

danger of getting caught, Aaron turned my body over excitedly. With my back to him, he grabbed my waist

on both sides of the sink. In the mirror, I could see my a*s

belt, and my heart jumped into my throat. I turned

kneaded my a*s with his broad palms. “Don’t look at me like that. I

“Shut up-!”

his pants. Yes, I did want to have sex with him, but I couldn’t get over how uneasy I felt in this place.