Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 334

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

Chapter 334

Things were going well until I heard Winchester and Mr. Brooke talk. Now I knew I wouldn’t be receiving any help from them when it came to saving my people, but I wasn’t too bothered.

I don’t think they could help, anyway.

Whatever needs to be done, I will do it myself.

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“Ohh!” Helel groaned, lying straight and holding the bed’s headrest tightly as I licked his calf and gently squeezed his balls.

After the event, I really needed his warmth. His c*oc*k was standing hard for me, and I didn’t waste a minute before putting it in my mouth. After playing with his d*ic*k around my mouth for a few minutes, I got on top of him and adjusted his d*ic*k on my v*agi*na, gently sitting on it and taking it inside.

His strong, big hands cupped my boobs and ma*s*saged them while I remained gentle in going up and down on his c*oc*k.

“Ahhh!” I moaned, stretching my neck back and feeling his sword-like d*ic*k rip my inside.

It felt amazing!

His fingers would pinch and play with my t*its, making me want more. I bent down and crashed our lips together, making him hold my back and move his body up, adjusting his posture before he pushed his c*oc*k in and out of me.

“Ah F*uc*k!” I moaned in his mouth, absorbing his hard d*ic*k as it pierced my soft p*uss*y walls.

“Arghh!” we both screamed in unison when he released in me. I was on birth control pills, so we didn’t have to use any protection anymore.

It was a mutual decision because I wanted to feel him cum inside me, and he would also be pleased when he didn’t have to pull out. It’s been great. But things would get a little awkward whenever Akin was around. I tried having a word with him, but he was dodging the subject, so I reckoned maybe he needed some time.

I landed on top of him and giggled when he started smiling.

“Save the compliments. I know it was amazing,” I interrupted him before he could open his mouth and say something. “You are amazing,” he mumbled, holding me tight before letting me go to take a shower.

“What’s the rush?” I asked, watching him rush toward the bathroom.

“Rush? It’s already past 10. We shouldn’t be staying awake so late. You know when you sleep early, you wake up early,” he repeated his lecture. The same thing he has been telling everyone ever since he returned.

“You sleep before all of us and stay asleep late in the morning too. What’s the point of sleeping early when you don’t even wake up early?” I groaned in frustration. It was getting too much for me to handle.

He was not just following his rules but making us follow them as well.