Cheating on my GF with Jada Kai

“Emily,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire. “We can’t.”

She placed a hand on my thigh, her fingers tracing circles on my skin. “We can,” she murmured. “No one has to know.”

I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t resist her. I leaned in and kissed her, my lips pressing against hers with a hunger I had never felt before. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue tangling with mine.