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

Chapter 141 – f*uc*k Me On Your Bike

I sat on his bike facing him; n*ake*d and all horny. His d*ic*k. was fully erect and standing, reading to penetrate me. He pulled me closer, making me sit in his lap. He was aggressively licking me everywhere. His thirsty tongue ran all over my neck. My hands brushed through his hair; my body f*orc*ed our bodies to keep sticking. My tight n*ipp*les were pressed and squeezed against his hard chest. He leaned me back and held my b*oo*bs in his hands, fighting to bring them together, and then he f*orc*ed his face between them, making my v*agin*a squirm. His c*oc*k was pressing against my stomach; I could feel the hot pre-cum dripping over my skin.

Where his lips sucked the life out of my t*its, his hand traveled down to my p*uss*y. His fingers brushed over my labia lips before he started f*ondling them, making the heat rise in my body. I closed my eyes and lifted my face to the sky, enjoying his tongue running around in circles around my areolas.

I found his finger leaving my p*uss*y and reaching for my a*ssh*ole. I jumped when he only inserted the tip of his finger and only touched the tip of his finger on my hole.

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I was flustered, my cheeks tinted red. He looked me deep in the eye when he brought his finger to my lips. Without breaking the eye contact, I sucked onto his finger, coating it with my spit and then he took it out. His

his big finger would make me feel that way. Instead of taking it out after seeing how I was dying, he started pushing it in even more. I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip, feeling him pull his finger out and let me only breathe for a second before he ripped open my hole once again by inserting his fin- ger inside

which resulted in

pulled his finger out and grabbed my hips to move me closer was a sign he could no longer hold in the urge to f*uc*k me. The f*orc*e of his pull made my p*uss*y land against the shaft of his d*ic*k. He

making me lean back on the bike. His

didn’t stop any of us. In fact, the moment my body was wet, he pulled his c*oc*k out and drew his face between my legs. He started licking the rain from all over my p*uss*y, drinking every bit of it. The cold rain filled in my curves, and Maddox noticed it. His hands

around my labial lips, he spread them open with the help of his tongue and then ran down to my

v*agin*a wide open so

m*oa*ned loudly. Not taking his tongue away, he used his fin- ger to push through the soft skin of my p*uss*y and enter the land of juices. Tickling my v*agin*a and then running over to my c*lit, his tongue wiggled my c*litoral area while he finger-f*uc*ked me faster this time. I felt the entry of his two fingers, and he started pushing in and out so hard that I felt like I was going to fall off the bike. He was using his arm’s strength, the juices of my v*agin*a, and his

again and held his d*ic*k in his hand,