Chapter 159 – Cheating with My Boyfriend’s Best Friend Novel by Jane E L (Olive & Aaron)

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Aaron lifted his head, my fluids dripping down his chin, and his l*ps red and shiny.

I stared at his face in disbelief, and I felt a sudden flash of warmth bet**en my legs. My heart tensed and I had just come back to my senses when Aaron shoved inside of me.

“Mm!” The sensitive flesh inside me shivered as his d*ck ground against it, and a surge of pleasure ran down my spine. I winced as my entire body shuttered.

After he was deep inside of me, he stopped moving. My desire was still not released, so I twisted my waist in an attempt to get him to move. I heard a soft laugh from above me.

“Babe, I feel like when you’re underneath me you love me the most.” Aaron leaned down to pepper gentle k**ses on my forehead, brow, and eyelids.

His k**ses traveled lower before pausing at my ch*st to nibble delicately on it. His h*ps finally moved as he began th**sting into me. It felt like he was so deep that he would th**st right through me.

I craned my neck and let out a long sigh. My cuffed hand trembled as the chain thunked against the headboard. My other hand gripped the sheets, showing how good I really felt.

Aaron didn’t give me a chance to catch my breath as he grabbed me by the waist and pounded into me faster. My hand moved to clutch his arm. I had no strength left to resist, and I shuddered as he brought me to o*gasm. It felt like my soul was leaving my body.

It was very late at night by the time we were done.

Aaron carried me to the shower with the handcuffs still around my wrists. Yes, at one point he cuffed my hands together to stop me from wriggling about.

I hated myself a little for my lack of will. Things shouldn’t have

But even with my mind resisting, my body listened to him. I leaned my head onto his shoulder and pitifully raised my hands. My voice was h*arse as I said, “Uncuff me. Now.

Aaron grabbed my hand against his ch*st and pulled my waist forward so that I was straddling him. “I guess I didn’t exhaust you enough earlier if you still have the energy to think about things like that.”

His erect c*ck rested against my tender p*ssy and he slightly raised his h*ps, plunging it deep inside me.

“Aaron… mmm…: I bit my bottom l*p and stifled a grunt as he continued to th**st into me.

Aaron held my h*ps and stared at me with an exp**ssionless face. If it weren’t for the splashing in the tub, no one looking at us would be able to guess what Aaron was doing to me right now.

He reached out and brushed a lock of my w*t hair behind my ear, his eyes dark and heavy. “Olive, don’t you want to stay by my side? Why do you have to see him?”

As he spoke, he shoved upwards again.

His paranoia about me seeing Vincent bothered me. I met his annoyed gaze and tried to supp**ss the displeasure in my heart as I explained once more, “I’ll come back right after I go to see his mother…”

“You’re stalling!” Aaron lowered his head and bit down hard on my left br***t, leaving a dark red mark.

I couldn’t help but scream, and I instantly shouted at Aaron. “Aaron, you’re too much sometimes! You’re going to make me hate you!”

I don’t know which word stirred him, but his eyes suddenly became cold and dangerous as he p**ssed me further into the water. I could only barely hold onto his neck to keep my face above the water, but this position felt even more intimate.

 His jaw tensed, he lifted my leg around his waist, and he once again th**st into me. Hard.

The lewd sounds of splashing filled the bathroom.

Aaron lowered his head so he was next to my ear, gave it a nip, and said in a deep voice, “Olive, you’re mine. I won’t let anyone take you away from me. You don’t want to escape.”

The room was dark and Aaron was breathing deeply next to me, already asleep. I listened to my own heartbeat as I struggled to fall asleep.

Aaron stubbornly believed that I was going to see Vincent, no matter how much I explained. He just kept saying I was twisting the truth. He even restrained me and t**sed me. His attitude made me lose patience as I tried to explain the situation to him.

Aaron couldn’t keep me shut in here forever.

I made sure Aaron was asleep before gingerly getting out of bed. I grabbed my phone and walked to the foyer to look for the handcuff keys on the counter. It took me a while to find the key in the trash.

I unlocked the handcuffs, changed my clothes, stole one last glance at the sleeping Aaron, and left the room.

When I left the hotel, the night was in full swing.

It was a chilly night in Bern. The cold wind blew right through my sweater and directly into my heart. I wr*pped my coat tighter around me and hailed a cab to head to the airport.

When I got there, I called Vincent.

“Olive.” His helpless, bitter voice was slightly distorted by the call. “I thought you’d never call me again.”

I didn’t call Vincent just to chat, so I got straight to the point and said, “Which hospital is your mom in?”

Vincent was silent for a couple of seconds, as if he considered hanging up. Instead, he dropped that lost tone and spoke seriously. “We’re in Las Vegas. What time are you arriving? I’ll pick you up at the airport.”

“I’ll let you know when I get there.” I didn’t want to talk to Vincent any longer, so I hung up the phone without giving him a chance to reply.

I was a bit confused. Why would Vincent’s mother go all the way to Las Vegas for treatment instead of choosing a hospital in New York?

A bit of suspicion flashed through my mind, but I was so exhausted from my argument with Aaron that I didn’t think too much about it.

After I bought a ticket for the latest flight to Las Vegas, I figured that Aaron would call me when I woke up so I turned off my phone.

I only turned it back on once I had arrived in Las Vegas.

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