Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 110

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 110 – Masturbation!

“You don’t understand what I deal with every day and every night. I act up at times, but I don’t mean to.” Now that he knew I wasn’t chasing after him, his tone changed. But my attention was stuck on a small box in the corner with a few books in it.

“Are you even listening to me?” he asked me, but I had walked away from him to get a peek inside.

To my surprise, there was a certain book with dragons on it that was resting in the box that was supposed to be discarded in the basement, where I wouldn’t be able to get my hands on it.

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“I want this box in my room.” I pointed at the box and Maddox frowned, “If you cannot do this, forget about any pleasures,” I baited him well. No way, I would hold up my side of the deal. It is time they got a taste of their own medicine.

“What did you say?” Maddox asked again, but I didn’t repeat myself to him this time. I turned around with a mild smile to comfort him.

“I said, I don’t want to be this way,” I uttered and approached him. “I do think I cannot resist you,” I added, and gently placed my hand on his chest. The smirk that formed across his lips was nothing compared to the way I felt his heart skip a beat in his chest.

“I knew you wouldn’t go far with this att*itude,” he scoffed, but a gulp ran down his throat the instant I drew my lips closer to his and gently brushed them together.

“Oh, Beatrice!” he whispered on my lips and slammed me against the wall like a hungry beast. His wet lips dampened my neck as he kissed me all over while his hand unbuckled his pants. He was as hard as a silver dagger.

Before he could reach for my g*roi*n, I instantly pushed him back.

“But you sai…” when I interrupted him, he frowned and questioned.

“We don’t have a c*ondom,” I said in heavy breaths, steadily resting my hand on my chest but purposely squeezing my b*oo*b a little too hard to make him thirsty. His eyes traveled to my b*rea*sts before he processed the concern I raised.

“You know I can take care of that,” he scoffed proudly, trying to approach me again when I shook my head.

“No! I don’t want to take any risks. If you cannot bring a c*ondom, th—,” I grumpily complained and folded my arms over my b*rea*sts, squeezing them down even more while also hiding them from his eyes. He didn’t like me and panicked at me, changing my mind.

“Ok—ay! I think I have some in my room. Do you want to come to my room with me?” He asked in a very excited tone, ready to sprint back to his room.

“Don’t you think you want to explore my body in this silent library, Mr. Librarian?” I pouted and asked, cringing hard inside, who the heck fantasizes about doing it with the librarian?

Me!