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Chapter 93 Behind the Door of Washroom (R-18)



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*Clank*

I closed the door behind us, locking it with a quiet click.

She turned to face me, her cheeks flushing as she realized how close we were.

"What happened...Austin?" Her breath hitched slightly, her blue mini night lingerie clinging to her curves in a way that filed my whole body in usual heat. Her skin and panties was visible behind the transparent thin fabric.

"Austin… what's going on?" she asked, her cheeks filled with a light blush. Her voice was soft, unsure.

I let my gaze linger on her, the faint light every dip and curve of her figure. The sight was intoxicating. Slowly, I stepped closer, brushing a strand of hair from her face and tucking it behind her ear.

"You did great out there, on stage," I murmured, my fingers lingering on her cheek. Her blush deepened, and she lowered her eyes for a moment.

"T-thank you," she stammered,

I leaned in, closing the space between us, my eyes locking with hers. My hand trailed down her arm, grazing her soft skin, then continued lower, tracing a path to her thigh. Her skin was smooth and warm beneath my touch.

"You looked so damn hot up there," I whispered, my lips close enough for her to feel my breath. "It made me jealous… seeing you wave to your boyfriend like that."

Her breathing grew shallow, her lips parting slightly as her blush deepened. She looked like she wanted to respond but couldn't find the words. The sound of water droplets from the sink echoed.

I grabbed her soft melons, below her hips, pulling her close. My lips found hers, soft and warm, tasting of the sweetness that had tempted me for so long. She gasped into the kiss, her hands finding their way to my neck, gripping me as if she might fall without the support.

"A-Austin…" she breathed, her voice shaky, but there was no resistance.

My fingers slid beneath the waistband of her panties, finding her labia, wet and ready. A soft moan escaped her lips, her body trembling against mine.

"I… I can't do this," she stammered, though her voice lacked conviction. "I… I have a boyfriend."

"Didn't you enjoy that night with me?" I teased, "When I fucked you at your own bed." my lips brushing against her ear as my fingers moved in inside her hole in slow, deliberate circles.

"D-don't remind me…" she whimpered, her words breaking into a sharp gasp as her body betrayed her. Her legs trembled, her head falling against my shoulder as the waves of pleasure took over.

A shiver ran through her, and with a gush, her vagina tightensd and she came on my fingers

"Ahh...huhh...." her soft cries muffled against my chest.

She slumped back, panting, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and lingering desire. "You're so unfair," she muttered, her breath uneven as she glared at me through her specs

I smirked, brushing a thumb across her swollen lips. "You didn't seem to mind."

*Click*

I unbuckled my belt. The soft clink echoed in the small space as I let it drop to the floor, followed by my black pants. My underwear slid down next, and I stood before Natasha, fully exposed.

Her eyes widened as her gaze fell on my mouted cock. My erection stood hard and proud, and I could see the deep blush spreading across her face.

"See…" I murmured, "Look at what seeing you on stage did to me."

"I… I didn't do anything," she said, as her hands held her fabric tighty.

I leaned closer, my fingers brushing against her cheek as I slid her glasses off,

"Be honest with yourself, Natasha," I said softly, yet firmly.

Her lips parted slightly, but no words came.

"Kneel down baby and suck it." I commanded.

Her hesitation melting under the heat between us.

Slowly, almost reluctantly, she sank to her knees before me.

The sight of her there, looking up at me, sent a fresh wave of heat through my body. She reached out, her fingers brushing against my hardened cock before wrapping around my length. Her touch was warm, hesitant, but it only made me harder.

"Good girl," I murmured, my hand stroking her hair as she leaned in.

Her mouth closed around my cock, soft and wet, her warm tongue brushing against it as she began to move.

"Ahh- fuck...." I groaned, my head falling back as the sensation consumed me. My hand found its way to the back of her head, guiding her gently but firmly.

"That's it…" I breathed, my voice thick with pleasure. "So good… just like that."

*Gawk* *Gawk*

I could feel the tension building fast—it had been too much, watching her up there, teasing me without even knowing it.

I groaned, my hips bucking slightly as I reached my peak.

"Arghhh-" With a sharp gasp, I released, the pleasure crashing over me in waves. She didn't pull back, her lips remaining sealed around my cock as she swallowed everything, her throat gulping softly.

Natasha finally pulled away, wiping the corner of her mouth. Her eyes met mine with a mixture of shyness and amusement.

"You're like a desperate kid," she teased, her lips curving into a small smile.

"And you…" I said, leaning down to cup her face, "You're a bold woman who lights a fire inside me."

I leaned in, capturing her lips against me, her hands resting against my chest as she kissed me back, her smile lingered as she stood up.

Our lips met again, the kiss deep and consuming. My hands roamed down on her ass, and I gave her a soft squeeze. Her breath hitched as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties, sliding them down in one smooth motion.

Natasha didn't resist, her arms looping around my neck as I pulled her closer. I guided her onto my lap, sitting down on the closed toilet seat, positioning her so she straddled me. Her warm, soft skin pressed against mine, and I felt her shiver as our bodies aligned.@@novelbin@@

Our lips crashed together once more, our breaths mingling as I lifted her slightly. My hands gripped her ass as I slowly guided her down onto my hard cock, feeling her warmth envelop me.

"Ahh—huhh…" she moaned softly, her forehead resting against mine as she adjusted to the sensation.

"Yeah, baby," I whispered, my voice thick with desire. A small, mischievous smile tugged at her lips as she leaned in, capturing my mouth again.

She began to move, her rhythm slow but steady, each motion drawing us deeper into each other.

—But then, the muffled sound of voices broke through the haze of pleasure.

"Did you see the stage show? That was amazing!"

"Yeah, it really was…"

Her body stiffened slightly as the voices grew louder. My own movements paused as the door creaked open, the sound of footsteps echoing in the tiled room.

"Ronnie's girlfriend… Natasha, right? She was damn hot!"

"Hehe, I know, right? She's stunning."

Natasha's eyes widened, her breath caught in her throat as she recognized the voice—Ronnie's voice. Her boyfriend.

Her hand shot up to cover her mouth, her gaze darting toward the stall door. She froze in place, spooked, her body trembling slightly against mine.


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