In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 40: Betrayal

Eason is thrusting deep into me when someone knocks the door.

“Eason. Natalia? Are you in there?”

It’s mom.

My mind is clouded by the pleasure he’s giving me. And mom’s voice is like a wakeup call that I most cry out. But Eason quickly clamps his hand over my mouth, stifling all my voice. There’s only a thin door between mom and us. The fear of getting caught is like a thrilling electricity coursing through my body. I grab his shoulders shaking with desire and anxiety, my nails digging into his flesh. His hot gaze never leaves my face as he slightly pulls out his dick from me and answers her raising his voice:

“We’ll be right down.” His voice is perfectly natural. Yet I still can’t help but tense my body and feel his dick slightly twitching inside of my pussy. “OK,”mom doesn’t suspect a thing and says on the other side of the door. “Dinner is ready. Come down when you are ready.” “Sure. Thank you.”

I hold my breath listening to her footsteps gradually leaving. And the next second, he draws up my legs and thrusts deep. A shaky moan escapes my lips and this time he stops me.

“Babe you are killing me,” he murmurs besides my ear, his voice filled with burning desire.

With long and powerful strokes, he drives into me again, stirring up all the sensation in my body.

his neck and pull him closer, calling his name under my breath, “god…Eason…I-I think I’m

and deep kiss, rocking his hips against me and hammering into me again and

me,” he

inner walls clench his hot dick. He lets out a shaky groan and picks up the speed, thrusting harder, deeper, and faster. Grinding against me. I feel the

he jerks, losing all control he had as he comes inside of the condom, just as my orgasm rushing through me the same time, my juice milking all over him. He collapses on top of me, burying his face in the

***

when we both come downstairs, everyone

long?” mom asks. Her face is dark, and

mumble a vague answer and take my seat beside her. Her nose twitches and she instantly

a beat. Of course we both had to take a shower, because I don’t want to smell like sex. But it seems that the shower only makes things more suspicious. “The AC broke,” Eason pulls out the chair across me and sits down. “It’s like a sauna up there.” He always seems so natural and calm when he lies. I don’t know if I should appreciate

and then he turns to us, “so I just called the hospital. It seems that the boy will be alright.” “Oh,”

his eyes at Eason, his disapproval very obvious. “David will go to the hospital later and finds out what they want. But I hope you have learnt your lesson

Nat?” mom questions sharply, her voice high and squeaky. “The boy assaulted my daughter right on the street! Aren’t we going to do

I blink. Extra securities?

me going to school with a group of bodyguards clustering around me rushes into my mind and I immediately decline, “no I really don’t

Mom frowns, “But Nat—”