Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 109: Return to The Golden Age

Aaron’s body temperature was almost frighteningly high. I even felt the heat radiating off of his d*ck, which was still

inside me. I wriggled uncomfortably, and the next thing I heard was Aaron taking a sharp breath. My slight movements were enough to get him excited again…

Aaron grabbed me by the chin. “Look what you’re doing to me.”

I blinked innocently. “I’m starving! I don’t have the energy to keep going.”

“Then we’ll continue after you have something to eat.”

“No way! I’m done for the day.”

He stared at me silently, eyes boring into me.

“… Fine. After I eat.”

Honestly, this man was like a lion in heat. When he was

focused on sex, he refused to listen to anything else. He was lucky he was so handsome; otherwise, I’d never let him get away with it!

Content with my promise, Aaron slowly pushed himself up. When his d*ck slipped out of me, his c*m spilled out and dripped down my inner thighs.

This man just came inside of me…

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sound of Aaron’s heavy breathing filled the

at him in alarm, only

and I saw his d*ck twitch as

thing was inside

would pressure me into another round. I quickly grabbed a tissue and wiped away the c*m dripping out of me, and then I tossed

didn’t get annoyed. Instead, he caught the tissue and gave me

the bathroom to scrub myself clean. In the mirror, I saw

dinner together after I

go straight to bed after eating since

time, he didn’t resort to acting like a beast. Instead, he brought me to bed and rested peacefully beside me. I was comfortable lying in his arms, but for some reason, I felt

his thick eyebrows, curled eyelashes, high nose, and then his red lips. Every one of his features was

hair, and my eyes fell on the teeth marks on his neck and shoulders. I couldn’t help but smirk at the marks I left

never thought I could really win this pl*yboy’s heart, but the past didn’tmatter anymore. The most important thing was that now, he was mine. At this very moment, he

to sleep with Aaron’s arms around

we were rested, we hurried to gather our

group of people walking towards a black car with my luggage, but before I could follow

this

gasped when I saw the dark green vintage convertible. A car like that made me feel

“Aaron, this is…”

mouth with one hand, touched by his

Miss Olive? Right this way.” He