Cheat With My Boyfriend Best Friend

Chapter 148: Did I not try hard enough last night?

When I woke up again, my legs were so sore that I wasn’t sure if I would be able to stand. I was completely wiped out by Aaron, and I was starting to regret throwing myself into the lion’s den by teasing him last night. It was no surprise that he hadn’t shown me any mercy as he f*cked me until my voice was h**rse from screaming, and now I was the one who had to pay the price in the morning.

I sat up in bed and looked over at the culprit who was to blame for my sore, exhausted body. His face looked smooth and peaceful as he slept, and I felt a wave of affection for him.

No matter how many times I looked at that face, I was still always surprised by how handsome he was.

As I tried to get up, I could tell immediately that something was wrong. My p*ssy felt full and swollen, and the lower part of my stomach was slightly distended.

My cheeks reddened as I realized what had happened. I couldn’t believe the nerve of that a*shole Aaron. He’d actually left his d*ck in my p*ssy all night!

I shifted my body experimentally, wanting to pull away from him and get out of bed, but I regretted it almost instantly. When I moved, I could feel his c*ck starting to harden inside me. I finally reached out and shook Aaron’s shoulder angrily.

“Aaron, pull out of me,” I hissed in a low, embarrassed voice.

“Hmm?” Aaron opened his eyes. When he saw what was going on, a wicked smile flashed across his face. He deliberately thrust into me two more times before he reluctantly pulled out. As his d*ck separated from my body, the semen that had been blocked inside me all night instantly came flooding out,

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like a dam bursting.

of my lower body, his face lighting up with evil intent. He rolled over and kissed me. “Good

my p*ssy and ran into the bathroom, where I spent a long time thoroughly

for me. But he was gone, along with the soiled sheets, which he

went downstairs. Today was the day I had planned to go skiing with Cinder,

entered the living room of the

upholstered sofa. They were making out passionately, and if

energy;

the stairs. She

a bright pink, and he tried to smooth down his rumpled shirt before staring plaintively at

looked pleased with her

you did, sweetie, I didn’t forget

kissed him again. This time the kiss

flirting in their own little world, I blushed and decided to change the topic. “Excuse me, can either of you spare a minute to

of them completely ignored me. They kept on making out shamelessly, feeling each other up like they were in an R-rated movie, and I could hear the wet slurping sounds of their kissing from all the way across the

watching a