Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 85 – Two Finger In.

I was afraid Mr. Olis would wake up, but Zane didn’t care. He had his hands holding my b*oo*bs and f*ondling them while he kept dry-humping me from the back.

I was writing and panicking a little, my heart pounding in my chest, but pleasure took over me. His strong, muscular fin- gers pressed my n*ipp*les, making them hard and then pressing them inside as he drove me crazy. His body was pressed tightly against mine from behind. He held my t*its between his fingers and rubbed them before he gripped the n*ipp*les and pulled them together, squeezing my b*oo*bs hard.

He let go for a moment so that he could turn me around and shove me into the board. He was aggressive when he pulled my sweater up and made me hold it to prevent it from coming down. Once again, he grabbed my n*ipp*les and f*orc*ed them together. Since I had heavy b*rea*sts, it wasn’t easy, but he managed to close them as much as he could before he drew his mouth over them. He sucked a n*ipp*le and quickly rushed over to the other.

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He was sucking and biting onto them, giving me crazy pleasure. The harder he went, the more pleasure I felt. His teeth gently grind over the n*ipp*le, nibbling on them and causing streaks of pain to run through my body like an electric current.

He then finally set my b*rea*sts free so that he could pull me to the side and pin me against the wall. Not afraid that Mr. Olis would wake up and find us in that condition. His one hand was holding my arms above my head, and the other slowly slipped under my skirt and pulled my p*an*ty down. It n*ake*d slipped down my soft legs like velvet, leaving my p*uss*y at the mercy of his firm and exploring fingers. The front of his jeans tightened as his fingers rubbed against my wet p*uss*y.

I felt my body trem- bling when his

squirmed in pain and pleasure. He drew his face closer and licked my cheek before he pulled back and carried my leg over to his shoulder. I leaned

my lips tight and letting him enjoy it. He finger-f*uc*ked me while playing with my c*lit

the window to make sure we hadn’t woken up Mr. Olis. While he slept

his enormous d*ic*k to view. Rubbing it over my c*lit and inner

of his c*oc*k inside my v*agin*a. I threw my head back and closed my eyes, feeling every second of his s*haf*t ripping me open. My v*agin*a tightened against his c*oc*k as he slowly made the

which I had long forgotten about. My sweater had rolled back down, but Zane’s hand was able to find its way to my b*oo*b and grab it. He squeezed my b*oo*b while fas-tening the movement. His thrust turned aggressive and wild, making me adjust my leg on his shoulder and

a few minutes of f*uc*king me hard, just as I was

shove his d*ic*k inside his pants and then point in the direction

waking up. He ruined all the fun. I quickly grabbed my p*an*tie*s and put them on, ad- justing my state while Zane walked over to the board and started finishing the family tree for me. It was a very small gesture, but I liked it. Knowing how Zane didn’t give two f*uc*ks about anyone

Olis washed his face and walked out of the bathroom to our room, Zane

man asked, and Zane only nodded at him in response, saying, “Don’t forget to prepare for the next quiz. He suffered because of you,” Mr. Olis warned me, ges-