Chapter 27 Cunt
CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN
Stella’s POV
My teeth caught my bottom lip as the drive continued. We stopped in a traffic jam when he received a call.
I stared out the window, looking at people passing by and some who stood, probably waiting for a bus.
I sighed heavily. My eyes snapped to him when the traffic subsided.
“Okay,” I heard his curt reply before he glanced at me.
He gave me a small smile before he rested his hand on my thigh and squeezed it.
My breath caught in my throat. Then he averted his gaze and stared ahead. I wondered why traffic existed, maybe because people were just returning from work.
His hand grew bolder when he rested it on my crotch. He parted my legs with his hand.
“Pull your skirt up,” I heard his voice.
I wanted to say we were in the car, but his stiff expression made me clamp my mouth shut. Slowly, I pulled my skirt up. It slid up to my waist.
I sat left in my thong. People walking around wouldn’t even notice something like this happening in this car.
His hand shifted my thong to the side. His finger rubbed my clit.
“Hmm,” I moaned in a low voice, biting my lips hard.
My legs subconsciously spread wider. “Such a greedy cunt,” he said. I glanced at him, and I felt my pussy tighten around his hand as he slipped a finger in.
“Arghh,” I moaned, trying very hard not to become a moaning mess while in traffic.
He started going faster. “Fuckk,” I whimpered, throwing my head back as I closed my eyes.
The whole car filled with the sound of my wet cunt. “Stop gripping my hand with your pussy,” he said.
Now his whole attention focused on my pussy. Even as the car moved, he continued finger-fucking me while driving. I wondered how much control he possessed.
His attention stayed fully on the road, yet he remained very active in my wet, dripping hole.
The thought made me clench harder around him. He must have noticed, because he glanced at me with a smirk.
I couldn’t hold it in anymore. My legs shook. “Fuckkkkk, I’m close,” I moaned loudly, without caring about my surroundings.
“Yeah, cum for me,” I heard his voice, but I was too horny to even look at him.
The hotness I felt in my pussy went beyond what I could express. My hands found my boobs and squeezed them hard.
My pussy pulsed. “I’m cummmmming!!” I screamed, pushing my pussy into his hand as I gushed my juices all over it.
I sat back, panting hard, when I saw him licking my juices off his hand.
“There’s tissue behind you. You can use it to clean yourself,” he said.
My chest rose and fell. I took the tissue, cleaned my pussy, and wiped the seat soaked in my juices.
“We’re here,” I heard his voice. My head snapped to look outside.
A frown settled on my face when I saw we were at my apartment.
“I thought w…”
“An emergency came up, but no issues. First thing tomorrow morning, I want that pussy in my office,” he said in a stern voice.
I bit my lips as I nodded at him and stepped out of the car.
Walking with wobbly legs and shopping bags, I watched as he turned and zoomed off.
I couldn’t help the smile that settled on my face. When I reached my apartment, my pussy still ached from the orgasm I had earlier. I took the bags and myself into my room.
I took a quick shower before climbing into bed. Without caring to put on clothes, I drifted off to sleep.
The sound of the blaring alarm woke me. I groaned loudly before climbing down from the bed.
After taking a bath, my hand settled on pants trousers, but I shook my head and settled for a short skirt instead.
The events of yesterday in the car made me bite my lips hard. This morning, he had asked me to come to his office. The thought made my heart beat faster as I clamped my thighs together.
“When did I become like this?” I said aloud.
With a heavy sigh, I quickly got dressed and walked out of the house.
When I reached the office, I dropped my bag. I wondered if I would change offices, since I now worked as his personal assistant.
I rubbed my sweaty palms as I took the elevator to his floor.
On getting to his floor, I opened his office door. There he sat at his desk with a glass on.
I smiled and went closer to him. I sat on his legs and crashed my lips on his.
His body seemed to freeze as he didn’t respond to my kiss. I was about to pull away when he grabbed my head and deepened the kiss.
He kept sucking my lips before thrusting his tongue in. Suddenly, he pulled away.
“We don’t have time. Let’s hurry before he comes.”
I didn’t even care to know what he talked about. I just turned as he grabbed my waist and pushed my ass out.
He rolled my skirt up. “Didn’t even wear panties,” he said as he thrust a finger in.
"hmm..” I moaned in a low voice, something about him felt off, like he was eager, unlike his calm self.
Before I could dwell longer on my thoughts, his cock had already penetrated my snatch.
“Fuckkk,” I moaned, biting my lips.
My hands gripped the desk as I spread my legs wider. “Fuckk, such a tight pussy,” he said as he rammed my twitching pussy from behind.
My tongue wagged out. “Yess… ARGHH, fuck me!” I moaned, pushing my ass to meet his pace.
“Arghh.” I heard my boss groan.
My pussy got wetter with each stroke, my knees weaken as I find it hard to stand on my feet.
His hand gripped my waist, pounding my soaked cunt furiously.
The sound of the door made my head shot up, The silhouette made my heart sank when I realized it was the same person fucking me who stood at the door.
I blinked hard, but the other person didn’t seem to care. He kept ramming my pussy.
The person walked close behind him. “It’s not even up to five minutes, and you had allowed my brother to fuck you,” he said.
“Oh, brother, she wouldn’t even know. Don’t blame her. ARGHH, squeeze me hard.”
I should stop him, pull away, do anything to stop this, but no. My pussy tightened as I spread my legs wider shamelessly.
How did I end up with two brothers?