Cheat with my boyfriend best friend by Jane E.L.
Chapter 437

Chapter 437 He Refused to Let Me Climax

I almost instantly understood who Aaron was referring to as "the person upstairs."

Even though I knew he wasn't really doubting my loyalty, it didn't mean I could ignore his questioning. This man was always stubborn and would go to great lengths to uncover the answer to a question

As he said, there was nothing I could hide from him

But just now, I was so stirred up by him that I couldn't control my emotions. At that moment, I couldn't say anything except to silence him with a kiss

Aaron didn't immediately make things difficult for me either. He accepted my gesture of goodwill with a low laugh and finally lifted me up, kicking open the bedroom door and walking in

After the door slammed shut again, he sat on the edge of the bed, holding me in his arms. My hands were still wrapped around his neck, and my legs were spread apart, straddling his thighs

I could clearly feel something hard and scorching beneath my buttocks, and it seemed that Aaron had reached the limit of his patience

This intense desire enveloped both of us, and I knew that we both longed to become one with each other

Aaron didn't say another word and, from the moment he sat down, he began to invade me. He ripped off my thin underwear, and the fabric

with lace trim flew out, making a faint sound as it landed on the ground, but no one paid any attention anymore

Almost at the same time, Aaron kissed down my neck, leaving wet and winding kiss marks, once again causing endless shivers in me

But my upper body involuntarily straightened up, unconsciously murmuring his name

"Aaron..."

The person in front of me responded lightly, their muscles tensing up, and the burning desire in their eyes almost searing through my body

He impatiently and savagely bit my nipple, leaving a circular tooth mark around the areola, which turned a vibrant shade of red

I trembled in gasps, instinctively immersed in

desire

Aaron had developed a bad habit at some point in the past. Whenever we made love, he always liked to leave various marks on my body. There were several occasions when it even prevented me from wearing those thin fabric dresses at banquets

But how did he say it at that time?

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I looked up and reminisced, unable to help but laugh at the somewhat childish response from Aaron in my memory

"You can totally wear those sexy and alluring clothes, anyway I have already left marks on you, so even if you wear them outside, others will know that you have a lover."

This declaration of sovereignty seems to bring

immense pleasure to Aaron, who at this moment continues to nibble and bite my body as usual, sometimes gentle, sometimes fierce. His actions cause my bare toes to curl repeatedly, and my

legs can barely support the weight of my entire body

And my already soaked lower body was also rubbing against his bulging dick with a hint of urgency. The feeling was unbearable and torturous. Aaron's eyes lost their calmness, and his scorching hand held onto my almost slipping body. The tip of his hard dick pressed against my wet entrance

The soft labia were slowly squeezed open by him, gently enveloping the tip of his dick. Then, Aaron, as if unable to bear it any longer, began to fiercely thrust

His strength was heavy, and he was impatient

He pressed me down heavily, not giving me a chance to break free. He went in and out repeatedly, almost penetrating deeply

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I could feel my vagina crazily sucking on that intruder, every centimeter of skin pressed tightly against his dick. With just a gentle movement from Aaron, my pleasure was pulled and climbed to its peak

But that wicked man, at this moment, threw out another question for me to answer. I felt as if I were hanging in mid-air, with his voice in my ears asking me why I had approached Joe voluntarily. I couldn't resist and bit his shoulder

Aaron was not angry about this. His attention was completely focused on my answer. Seeing that I still didn't speak, he slowed down his movements underneath me, refusing to give me satisfaction. Instead, he gently stroked my back

as if he deliberately wanted to extinguish the climax that I was so close to reaching

Bastard..

I sobbed as I bit him, then started to actively thrust, allowing his dick to go in and out of my body

Aaron's eyes darkened, which seemed to be an unexpected surprise for him, instantly causing a surge of electricity in his mind

He reached out and touched my chest, enjoying my initiative while cradling my neglected breast in his hand, kneading it. His other hand reached towards the still tightly pressed area between us, rewardingly placing his fingers on top, gently stroking my protruding clitoris, rubbing it with his fingertips, and then repeatedly kneading it, finally lightly pinching it with two fingers, as if

treating my nipple

I instantly felt sore and swollen all over my body, but accompanied by an incredibly pleasant tingling sensation. Under the intense pleasure, my blood boiled along with it

And as waves of pleasure washed over me, I was comfortably squinting my eyes, but suddenly my body lifted off and was carried away from its original position by Aaron