Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 61 – Demand My Mate’s Time

“I did no—t speak to her,” I stuttered when lying to him.

“Come on. I saw your eyes focusing on our pants, and then you f*orc*ed your gaze away from us. So, tell me, what did she say?” He asked me in a husky whisper, stretching his legs back so that his face could reach the level of my face. “If you don’t tell me right now, I’ll leave and sit with Gwen like everyone else. Do you want that?” he asked with a little frown on his forehead. His threat resulted in me opening my mouth. instantly.

“She was saying some absurd things,” I murmured, stealing my eyes from him as I felt guilty about her actions.

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“And what were those things?” he insisted on knowing, bringing his face even closer to mine.

“She was forcing me to imagine what it will feel like to be f*uc*ked by you all in one night,” I uttered, and I closed my eyes to avoid facing him after saying something so blunt and shameless.

“Ah! So did you imagine?” he asked, but I felt his breath fanning my lips from extremely close.

“Tell me, did you imagine?” He asked again, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

I will never

cut the c*rap!” Zane rolled his eyes, calling me out for lying to him. “I

me pull my body closer and lower my gaze from his face.

know?” I asked, refusing to answer him

time. The more his voice lowered, the more I felt like he

for a split second, and now that he kept asking me, I felt

let’s take a test,” he uttered, and in the next

and into my p*an*tie*s. I jumped and hit my back hard against the wall while his hand grabbed my p*uss*y and squeezed it hard enough for me

not pulling his hand out but demanding

feeling his hand gently caress my

other corner of his lips this time. He brought his face closer and rested his lips on

that moment. My heart was pounding so hard in my chest that

he asked, his lips traveling to my

into my ear. I couldn’t focus on his lips anymore because I did realize my bottom was squirming a little at his

be my hand touching you down there,” he continued to whisper while

of my chest was a sign of how out of breath I was

my p*uss*y, pressing and releasing it to make me lose myself entirely? I had my head resting back and my eyes closed now. I was just enjoying his touch and little kisses all over my

lot of things with your s*e*xy body,” he commented. It wouldn’t be the