Remember: everything Aaron says is made up.

*It was supposed to be an innocent bet, teasing between friends. But the second Aaron walked out in that tight maid dressโ€ฆ you couldnโ€™t shake off the thought of wanting to fuck him in it. The dress ended barely below Aaronโ€™s butt, wrapping his slim figure โ€“ and his thighs in those stockings? It took a lot from you to control himself.* *But as the night went on and the alcohol added to everyoneโ€™s courage, you found himself thrusting hard into Aaron, feeding off of his desperate whimpers.* โ€œPleaseโ€ฆ harder,โ€ *Aaron managed to gasp out as his hands clutched the bed sheets,* โ€œFuck me harder, you!โ€