In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 25: Inside the Stall Spread your legs... A part of me feels shamed for everything we are doing but another part of me is
elated with joy screaming wildly for him to take me right here and right now. I bite my bottom lip and gradually the later part of me
wins. So, I do as he says and shakily move my legs apart. He lets out a chuckle and further closes the distance between us. The
stall is tiny so there isn’t much room left for me to move around. I’m trapped between his muscular chest and the cold mental
behind me.
He unbuckles my short and pulls it down together with my soaking wet panty. My naked bum slightly shivers in the air but the
next second his hand comes up to palm my pussy making me moan out loudly. “Watch your voice,” he whispers to me with a hint
of smile. “Not so loud babe.”
I jerk and suddenly come back to my senses. This is a Michelin-starred restaurant with dressed -up customers and black-tie
waiters. This is a decent and classic place. Plus my mom and Alex are only a few walls away. But here I am in the lady’s room,
butt naked, and mess with my stepbrother.
Shame surges in my heart. But suddenly, he thrust his middle finger into my pussy full length with his thumb pressing and
rubbing my clit. The pleasure is like electricity scattering my remaining rationality.
“You actually like that do you?” he lowers his head to bite on my collarbone, feeling my body trembling because of his touch.
“You like the thrill of letting me fuck you in the restroom? What other places do you have in mind? The car? On the beach?” I
can’t believe his foul mouth.
But while he was saying that, a shock runs through my stomach and settles in my pussy. More juice runs out and wets his finger.
He senses the change of my body and chuckles delightfully. “Do you want me to make you come?”
I take in a sharp inhale and remain silent. I can’t say such things. So I quietly rock my butt on his finger hoping he can read my
mind.
“No. Say it babe.” He is so cruel.
I’m still struggling with myself, as he suddenly pulls out his middle finger from me leaving me hung by the painful emptiness in
my pussy. I groan frustrated and desperate, my butt chasing him eagerly. But his hand presses down on my thigh and stops me.
“Quick say it.” He tils his head and nibbles the sensitive skin on the back of my ear. “Say it and I’ll make you come.”
His fingertips gently circle around my folds. And the dam finally breaks.

25 n do the Stall
“Yes... I want it,” I beg in a broken voice. “Let me come...let me come for you.” “Fuck.” He hungrily captures my lips and kisses
me hard and rough. The next second, he suddenly moves back slightly and lower his body, kneeling in front of me.
I look down at him panting fast. No, he can be serious about this...
He picks up one of my let and drapes it over his shoulder. His face movers dangerously close to my wide-open pussy and his hot
breath spreads on my sensitive area.
I hold my breath, waiting anxiously for what’s going to happen. He looks up to me from the bottom of his long eyelashes and
smiles. He is so pretty, and youthful and stimulating. My heart stops every single time looking at him.
“Sit still,” he says. Then he buries his face between my legs and sucks a mouthful of my pussy.
A sharp groan escapes my parted lips, but I quickly bite myself to stifle it. God that killing sensation!
His tongue slides back and forward from my core to my clit, then gently circling around the folds. I shiver along with the moment
of his tongue and tightens my grip on his hair. The electricity courses through my body. He further lifts my body up and tilts his
head up to better taste me. My foot is barely touching the ground, giving him full access to my bottom area.
His tongue slides into the lips of my pussy and pulls out. And thrust into my core again. I moan in a broken voice as the pleasure
keep hitting me like waves. My entire body is consumed by hot desire as he keeps fucking me with his tongue. Vaguely, I hear
the lady’s room door creaks open and someone walks in. A customer maybe, or a waitress. God is she going to find out about
us? But I can’t stop right now, not in the middle of this...
Feeling my distraction, Eason suddenly gives a gentle slap on my butt. Not so hard, but enough to bring back my attention. I
clamp my mouth with my own hands, listening to the approaching footsteps into the stall next to us, while Eason’s tongue keeps
thrusting into my core.
The fear of getting caught, the sensation, the anxiety... I suddenly throw my head to the back and my toes curl.
I came, hard and fast on his mouth. The corner of my eyes become wet because of the intense pleasure.
He tightens his grip on my butt and thighs to stop me from falling. His teeth gently bite my clit and the sting has me cumming
again. My whole body is trembling like it has been shocked by electric.

I hear water flushing, and the footsteps leaving the stall to the basin, as I ride the aftershock of my orgasm. Then finally, the door
closes and we are alone again.
I pant roughly as he finally stands up from the ground and kisses me again. His body presses
close to mine and immediately I feel his swell beneath me.
“Put on your shorts,” he whispers to me. “Go out there and find an excuse to your mom and your fake boyfriend. Tell them we are
leaving now.”
My mind is still clouded. “What? But what am I going to say?” “Whatever. I’m taking you home and fuck you.”