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Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 173

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 173

Beatrice’s POV:

The night was incredibly sad. I swear I could hear the wind howling, which sounded almost like there were many broken souls crying in the distance. I was on top of Flynn, feeling his hands hold on to my b*oo*bs and ma*s*sage them.

I gave up and accepted my fate. I, once again, became Beatrice who wanted to taste her mate.

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It was much easier to think I was not disgusted because I chose to sleep with him. But in that moment, nothing else felt like an option.

He would raise his hips up and down while digging deeper into my v*agina.

I was not feeling anything, no emotions at all. However, I had a plan in mind.

He suddenly tripped me under him, and I let out a fake giggle.

He stopped in that moment and kept his body lifted on his elbows while he stared at my face in bewilderment.

“What?” I asked playfully, running my fingers through his hair.

“Thank you for giving me this chance to be myself,” I then whispered, confusing him some more.

“I don’t understand. I thought you were only doing this so that you could delete the video,” he mumbled, sounding extremely depressed. A changing behavior leaves many questions to be raised. He was concerned what was I up to.

“That too. But I also wanted to be with my mate. I know I have

slept with Maddox, but being with a fated mate hits different,” I lied to him, making him smile at me.

Anyway, I was sleeping with him. So I planned to do it hard, make him fall deeply in love with me, and then make him save Colt for me. Once I do that, I’ll expose him for helping a weredragon and get him kicked out of the pack.

If he is going to take advantage of my misery, he better believes he is asking for hell.

“But you always hated the idea of being with me,” Flynn brought up the times when I was reluctant to touch his touch and his intimacy.

“I was in a shell. After how you made fun of me, I didn’t know how to ever trust you. But the way you did so much just so that you can be with me had left me thinking my mate finally wants me,” I smiled, watching him not look too satisfied with my answer.

That’s when I ran my hand down and gently held his d*ic*k in my hand, rubbing it in my palm, and then ma*s*saging my p*uss*y with it.

I watched his eyes roll back and a gulp run down his throat as he felt the heat rush from the head of his c*oc*k to his balls.

“Ahhh! How do I believ—e that you are not doing all this to make me de—-lete the video?” He asked with difficulty. His body was shuddering as I kept playing with his d*ic*k and teasing him.

“I didn’t have to lie about it. You already made a deal with me. After I sleep with you, I can get you to delete the video, but I don’t want this to end,” I mumbled, and he opened his eyes in shock, hopes dripping through them.

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