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Chapter 393: Secrets Under the Stairs (R-18)

Kevin sighed, understanding her concerns. "Aunty, it wasn't what it seemed," he explained, trying to ease her worries. "Yes, I was with someone, but it was just a date. I didn't do anything to betray my girlfriend. You have to trust me on this."

He quickly made up a story that was part truth and part lie. He told Emma that the girl he was on a date with was Riya's girlfriend's sister. He explained that he went out with her because she liked him a lot, and he didn't want to cause any tension between Riya and her girlfriend, so he played along and went on the date.

He also mentioned that he got home late because he had to pick up some things for the store, which were supposed to arrive in the morning but came tonight instead.

Emma believed him, impressed by his convincing explanation. "If it's for your sister's good, then it's fine," she said, kissing him. "Now, let's do it. Everyone's asleep, but I still don't want to take any risks, so let's make it fast."

"I try, but can I use your mouth again this time?" Kevin asked as he guided Emma toward the empty space under the stairs.

Emma, who secretly wanted Kevin to use her throat, felt a thrill of excitement at his request. It saved her the embarrassment of having to ask him. With a small smile, she nodded and followed him. They found a secluded spot under the stairs, dimly lit and hidden from view. "Use it however you want, but be quick," she urged, dropping to her knees with a sense of anticipation. Her heart raced as she unbuttoned his pants, feeling the heat of his arousal even before she fully revealed him. She pulled out his already hard penis, which he had intentionally kept erect whenever he was with her to maintain his elaborate lie. He had told her that an insect bite caused his constant erections, a story that had convinced her to help him find release multiple times a day.

Emma's hands trembled slightly with eagerness as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft. The hardness of him in her hand sent a shiver down her spine. She looked up at him, her eyes reflecting both submission and desire. Without wasting another moment, she parted her lips and took him into her mouth, the familiar sensation of his thickness filling her throat.

This time, it entered easily; she didn't need much preparation. As the head of his penis reached her throat, she made a gagging sound, grabbing Kevin's penis and pushing it further down. Kevin felt her throat squeezing him tightly, the pleasure making his knees weak. He braced himself against the wall behind her for support as she took him in deep, her lips pressing against his crotch.

She then pulled back, letting his penis slide out of her mouth completely. Looking at his now saliva-laced member, she wiped her lips and, breathing heavily, said, "Do it like you did before, in the car..." Her words surprised Kevin. He looked at her excited smile, her eyes gleaming with anticipation, as his hands moved down towards her vagina.

"I don't mind, but no touching down there this time," Kevin said firmly. He grabbed her hands and raised them above her head, pinning her against the wall. Emma's face fell, a mix of sadness and frustration crossing her features. She had been looking forward to the release, hoping to masturbate while his penis was deep in her throat. But she was too embarrassed to voice her desire, not wanting to be seen as a perverted woman.

Kevin's grip on her hands was strong, yet not painful. She surrendered to his control, her chest rising and falling with anticipation. He positioned himself, aiming his erect penis at her face. Emma opened her mouth, her eyes locking with his as she guided him in. The initial stretch of her lips around his girth was a familiar sensation, but still elicited a shiver of excitement.

As he pushed deeper, her throat constricted around him. Emma gagged slightly, the sound echoing softly in the confined space. Kevin's eyes darkened with lust, reading her silent cues. He pressed forward, his hips thrusting with a steady, controlled force. Emma's eyes watered as he buried himself deep in her throat in one go.

As Kevin rode her throat, Emma's vagina tingled with a deep, aching need. The friction of his penis moving in and out of her throat seemed to resonate throughout her body, heightening her arousal. But with her hands pinned above her head, held firmly by Kevin, she couldn't reach down to touch herself. She desperately wanted to scratch that itch, to soothe the maddening tingle between her legs.

Unable to relieve herself directly, Emma squeezed her thighs together, trying to create some friction against her folds. The pressure was slight, but it was the only relief she could find. She shifted her hips subtly, hoping to angle herself just right. The effort was frustratingly minimal, the pleasure almost too faint to matter. Yet, every tiny bit of stimulation felt amplified, her body desperate for release.

Kevin noticed her subtle movements and the way her thighs clenched together. He understood her frustration but didn't care as he thrusted his hips faster, making her mouth leaked saliva as his penis scrap it out her throat.

Kevin's thrusts became more erratic, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He was close, and Emma could feel it. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and pleading. The sight of her like this, vulnerable yet willing, pushed him over the edge. With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself in her throat, releasing with a guttural moan.

Emma felt the warmth of his release filling her mouth and throat. She swallowed eagerly, her body still tingling with unmet need. As Kevin pulled out, she gasped for air, her chest heaving. He finally let go of her wrists, and she immediately brought her hands down to her aching vagina. But stopped as she felt Kevin's teasing gaze on her.