As the front door closed behind her boyfriend’s best friend, tears prickled at the corners of her eyes. She knew what was about to happen, and she couldn’t help but feel a mix of fear and excitement. Her boyfriend had left her alone for a few days, and his friend had suggested they spend some time together. At first, she had refused, but the longer her boyfriend was gone, the more tempting his friend’s offer became. Now, they stood in front of her, both towering over her petite frame. Her boyfriend’s friend grabbed her wrist and pulled her close, his other hand cupping her breast. She gasped at the suddenness of his touch, but as she looked up into his dark eyes, she felt her body responding. They stripped each other quickly, their wantons smiles and hungry gazes promising a night of pure pleasure. She moaned as his friend’s thick cock filled her, pounding into her with a force that made her head spin. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her pussy clenching around him as her pleasure reached a crescendo. As she lay underneath him, spent and sated, she could feel her boyfriend’s friend’s heartbeat syncing with hers. They had crossed a line, but she knew that she could never go back. Her boyfriend’s friend was everything she wanted her boyfriend to be, but wasn’t. And now, she was addicted to the feeling of a man filling her, pleasuring her in a way that her boyfriend couldn’t. As they lay entwined, the sound of her boyfriend’s return echoed through the house. She knew it was time to face the consequences of her actions, but for now, she savored the afterglow of their sinful encounter, content in the knowledge that she would always crave more of her boyfriend’s friend’s touch.