My Stepbrother, My Bully, My Sin

CHAPTER 6

AMY

Aaron was a real pain in the ass and I wondered how I was going to survive him when our parents got married. I barged into the lady's restroom and walked over to the mirror to stare back at myself before my gaze shifted to the wrist he had held me earlier. My fury immediately changed to something, something I had hoped it would never change to.

I was already horny for that son of a gun.

I had to do something, or else the rest of my day would be completely useless. I felt my face flush when I saw my n*****s erect and on full display. I hope Aaron didn’t notice. Because of how perky my breasts are, I rarely wear bras, just singlets to hide my n*****s, in case the weather gets cold.

I dropped my bag in the wash area and began to unbutton my shirt. The goal was to rub my warm fingers on my n*****s to get them relaxed and unnoticed beneath my uniform. After I was done unbuttoning my shirt, I began to rub my n*****s between my fingers, the sensations sending shivers down my spine. My p***y went wet at the thought of Aaron, who had put me in this situation in the first place, flashed my mind.

With the image of Aaron Ray on my head, I quickly pulled off my shirt completely, exposing my round, perky breasts. My throat went dry as I imagined Aaron Ray's tongue on my n****e.

I shut my eyes, moaning softly when I pinched my pink n*****s hard. I’m not going to lie, I have the most attractive features and my boobs are one of them, plus they were sensitive as hell. My p***y dripped at the action, causing me to instantly unzip my skirt, letting it fall freely on the floor.

I went into one of the stalls and sat on the toilet seat, inserted my finger into my panties, and let out a lustful smile as my fingers grazed my c**t. I shut my eyes and threw my head back as I rubbed my fingers vigorously on my c**t.

“f**k! Aaron!” I imagined Aaron Ray’s tongue on my honey pot, teasing with my c**t as I neared climax. “Oh my,” I moaned as my fingers rocked my c**t harder and faster.

“Yes… Yes, Aaron. f**k me harder. Harder,” I whimpered, rocking my hips carelessly, as I felt myself going close to climax.

I pinched my n****e and c**t simultaneously, a loud moan escaping my throat. I smiled at myself when I finally reached orgasm and let out a loud sigh. I was about to put my shirt back on when the stall door creaked open. I yelped in surprise and used my shirt to cover my breasts.

Fuck, maybe one of those nosy girls heard my moans and can't wait to spread the news to the entire school.

I slowly lifted my head, and a cold shiver went down my spine when I saw who it was. What the f**k is he doing here?

Before me was Aaron Ray with a sly smirk on his face and his hands inside his pockets.

“W… what are you doing here?” I stuttered, avoiding his gaze.

I have never shied away from my s****l wants or pleasure, but here I was, curled up in front of the guy I just fantasized about. He gave me a hand and drew me closer to him, pressing me hard against his chest, his voice a sweet temptation as he said, “Who would have thought, Amy.”

I swallowed hard and immediately freed myself from his grip.

"What ... What are you doing in the lady's restroom?" I stuttered, turning my back to put on my shirt.

I heard him kiss his teeth, walk over to the restroom door, and lock it, and that made the turn immediately to face him.

"Let's see..." he said and put his hand back in his pocket. "I heard loud moans while I was walking past the lady's restroom, plus the person was screaming my name out loud, so I went in to check out who the angel in distress was."

Shit. Not again.

"Don't worry, princess, everyone is back in class. Nobody heard," he said immediately, like he was reading my thoughts.

I left out a sigh of relief, but my breath immediately hitched when he grabbed my waist and pressed it on his body.

"I like the way you were screaming my name."