My girlfriend's mother turned out to be my stalker - Chapter 9- Bathroom thrill**

The bathroom was just across from the stairs. However, that wasn’t the problem.

I mean, meeting in the bathroom?!

I was baffled and clearly reluctant.

However, my messages weren’t being read. Sumire was either ignoring me or had left her phone in her room.

Nervous as much as I was, I didn’t have any choice but to go down.

I slowly took the steps so that if Ayumi-san is awake she doesn’t hear my footsteps.

Very slowly I peeked at the gallery upon reaching the last stair.

Thankfully, there was no one there.

I heaved a sigh and stepped toward the bathroom door.

I was thinking what I should do, when suddenly, the door opened and I was pulled in.

I glared at the girl, “Are you insane?! Do you want your mother to kick me out in the middle of the night?” Naturally, I was speaking in a hushed tone.

Ayumi-san’s room was just down the gallery. If she wakes up for the bathroom, we are done for.

Sumire shrugged, “Just wanted to talk with you?”

You aren’t convincing anyone here, Sumire.

“If you really wanted to talk, why didn’t you call me, or maybe you could have come to my room?” I mean that was dangerous too, but not as much as this was.

Like getting caught here means only one thing!

Sumire grinned, “But isn’t it fun here? Isn’t it thrilling?”

I knew she liked the thrill. But here, my reputation was on the line.

I sighed and told her, “Look, Sumire…this is way too dangerous. What if…what are you doing?” While I was rebuking her, she got down on her knees and started unbuckling my pants.

She winked at me, “Just saying hello to the little Kei.” Without hesitation, she pulled my pants and freed my thing.

It was…hard.

Why? Well, I can’t deny that I also found this situation hot.

“So much for being disciplined.” She scoffed as her soft hand wrapped around my little brother.

I groaned…she is going to make things difficult for me.

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[Third person POV:]

The whole house was silent. It was the middle of the night and the only sound one could hear was the ticking of the clock.

However, if they had advanced towards the bathroom in a certain residence, they might have heard the sound of a man groaning.

Kei was struggling.

They lost their virginity three months ago to each other, and since then, they have done more than they could count.

They loved sex. And they were very much compatible with each other.

That explains why Sumire knows his every weak spot.

Currently, she was on her knees. Her hair was held by him while her tongue worked on his manhood.

Her left hand continued to slowly jerk the base of his heated rod while her tongue played with his glans. Licking every spot and coating his thing with her saliva.

Bringing her hand to the tip, she rubbed her thumb against his glans as she looked up, “Still wanna stop?”

Kei groaned, “Don’t stop,” he can’t possibly say no to her heavenly tongue.

Sumire liked that reaction so she rewarded him with a good oral service.

Lolling her tongue out, she pushed her head forward, taking his heated rod halfway through inside her mouth.

Kei gritted his teeth, barely controlling himself from pushing the rest inside her throat and unloading whatever he had.

However, he controlled himself.

Sumire moved her tongue as she pulled back, licking his sensitive spots while her hands remained on her thighs.

Closing her eyes, she slowly began bobbing her head, taking his shaft as much as she could, as the sound of her throat being fucked resonated in the bathroom.

“Sumire…this is…agh…this feels good.” Good was an understatement. He was feeling incredible.

Just when he felt he was reaching his limit, he told her, “Stop…it’s enough.”

Sumire smirked at him as she slowly got up and wiped the drool and his pre-cum from her lips, “That was quite soon. Are you actually feeling excited at the possibility of my mother hearing me giving you a head?”

Kei’s eyes widened, “What are you even saying…”

Sumire giggled, “Now, now, let’s continue this.” Saying so, she suddenly opened the door.

Kei instinctively reached for his pants and asked her in an urgent voice, “Where are you going?”

Sumire looked over her shoulder, mischief written over her face as she said, “To my room, where else?” Saying so, she unhooked her shorts and let them fall on the ground, revealing her blue underwear.

“Don’t make me wait, Kei-kun~”

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A/N:- Thanks for reading.