Filed To Story: Cheating with My Boyfriend's Best Friend Novel Read Online (Olive & Aaron)
I just wondered, in the past countless days and nights of passionate s*xo with me, either he loved me, or he’s been missing the one and only Lukita forever in his heart through me.
I was wondering why this man had such good acting skills.
If he hadn’t brought it home when he got drunk, he would never have heard Lukita’s name from him.
He was even able to accurately say my name before saying it.
My p*ssy started shaking and twitching. Aaron’s panting became more intense, like a beast.
It was like a hammer. Every time he pushed, it seemed like he wanted to push both balls into my cunt. The huge dick of him pushed deep inside me. I bit my lip hard again and closed my eyes to welcome the orgasm.
“Take it easy. Just treat it as a simple booty call like in the beginning. Just enjoy his skills.” I consoled myself like this from the bottom of my heart,
“Treat it like a sexual breakup. It’s very common, isn’t it?
Anyway, after tonight, it would all be completely over.
I closed my eyes again.
“Yes, it will all end.”
This was my beginning!
She could accept all of Aaron’s imperfections, but she couldn’t accept that he had loved someone else all along!
Time had become an elusive concept, slipping through my fingers like sand. The only thing he was sure of was the moment when Aaron’s body
He shivered with a low, primitive growl, leaving me completely exhausted and unable to move a single muscle.
He had heard rumors of his prowess from him, but he could never have imagined the untamed ferocity that lay beneath his seemingly calm exterior from him.
And to think he was drunk.
How on earth did he accomplish such a feat? It was maddening!
With every ounce of force I could muster, I pushed Aaron’s inert form out of me. When I finally found a moment of relief, I gasped for air, my gaze fixed on the ceiling above, lost in its blank expansion.
My body ached, every muscle protested in agony, and a raw tenderness lingered between my legs from the relentless friction.
I turned my head, casting a poisonous glance at the man lying next to me.
Aaron seemed to be in the middle of sleep, but the enigmatic smile that adorned his lips called him for an explanation.
What could be the source of their satisfaction from him?
Did he really think he had just made love to his beloved Lukita? The thought alone was enough to incite a bitter mockery within me.
Driven by irritation, I lashed out with a quick kick.
“Uh…” Aaron’s smile faded, replaced by a grimace of pain.
A triumphant smile began to form on my lips as I revealed in my little act of revenge. But then, to my surprise, I found myself caught in the piercing gaze of his blue eyes.
He was awake!
The fleeting triumph that had graced my lips vanished, replaced by a sudden, sinking fear. I looked away and tried to get up, my limbs trembling from the effort.
There was nothing I wanted to discuss with him.
“Don’t go.” The bed groaned under the abrupt weight change, and before I knew it, I was trapped once more.
Aaron wrapped me in a big hug from behind. My back from her hurt, my legs trembled, and I found myself lying unceremoniously on the bed, with her arms still around me.
Fortunately, the softness of the mattress saved me from any injury.
“Let go of me, you bastard!”
Iscreamed, fury running through my veins as I struggled to free myself from Aaron’s iron grip. But the wretched man clung to it, refusing to let go of me.
I couldn’t comprehend how he had managed. or to dominate me so easily. Even I, who had simply endured the previous terrible experience, was completely exhausted, while he, the instigator, seemed unperturbed.
The stark contrast between our physical strengths only served to fuel my frustration.
Determined not to be defeated, I pushed my elbow back with all my might, hoping to seize the opportunity to escape as his grip momentarily faltered.
A muffled moan reached my ears.
Aaron had been beaten, but even so, he refused to let go of his grip.
“Don’t move, okay? Please. I miss your smell so much.” He buried his face in my shoulder and inhaled deeply, like an addict craving a dose.
Her voice de ella was eerily familiar, mixed with fascination and obsession, while ella’s sensual murmur added a layer of vulnerability to her demeanor de ella.
To an outsider, it would seem that he loved me with a maddening intensity.
Tears welled up in my eyes once again.
“How can you say these things so naturally? How can you talk like we have never been separated?” Tears cascaded down my cheeks, unstoppable.
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“Don’t cry. Every time I see you cry, I feel as if a piece of my soul is broken beyond repair.”Aaron turned me around to look at him and tenderly wiped the tears from my cheeks.
“You know, I see you often. You chase my dreams almost every night.”
His gaze from him was filled with such compassion as he kissed my tear-soaked eyes with the ultimate delicacy.
But my tears refused to be tamed.
“Tell me, Aaron. Who am I?” I couldn’t be sure if he was speaking to me with those words.
The thought that I could whisper them in another woman’s ear shattered me.
“You are Olive, the love of my life. Honey, please stop crying. It’s been an eternity since I saw your smile light up my world.” Aaron’s kiss from him descended from my eyes to the bridge of my nose, his lips from him brushing mine like a feather.
There was no passionate intertwining of tongues or exchange of saliva, but this delicate kiss had a bewitching power.
“I’ve been tormented these past few years.” He hugged me so tightly, as if he wanted to merge our bodies.
“I missed you with a ferocity that consumed me, and this was the only way I could be close to you.”
But he could no longer trust Aaron’s sweet words from him.
Had he really been pining for me all this time? For three long years I had been in the United States, without avent. to explore beyond the confines of Manhattan. However, he had never looked for me.
Was this his idea of being ‘crazy about me’?
When Aaron leaned in to kiss me once more, I thwarted his progress with the palm of my hand.
“I won’t fall for your lies anymore!”
“Don’t believe me?” Aaron’s grip on me intensified.
I broke free and raised my voice.
“Then explain who Lukita is!”
“You never trust me! Never!” Aaron’s frustration mirrored mine.
“In the real world, and even in my dreams, you push me away. Why do you torment me like this?”
His dreams of him?
Could he have been dreaming of me?
I found it hard to believe. In my mind, it was more likely that his dreams of him were filled with thoughts about Lukita.
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