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

Chapter 246 – S*uc*king His D*ic*k Because We…

Mom and I spoke for a few minutes before Zane returned with food and the best hotel service. The way he fed me with his own hands made me believe it was a dream. I couldn’t help but wonder, when did I become so lucky?

Where mom left to take a shower, Zane and I sat down on the terrace, cozied up in each other’s arms and watching the view.

“Isn’t this view pretty?” I asked Zane, who breathed in and smiled, lowering her head to look at me.

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“It is more beautiful when I have you in my arms, sharing it with you,” he smiled, bending over and planting a kiss on my forehead.

“I was so scared today, Zane. I thought maybe I would never meet you again,” As I recalled those dreadful few hours of my life, I said.

before my eyes,

lose you or that somebody will snatch you from me. You are mine forever. We are born to be together,

Beatrice! I just want to accept you in front of everyone and mark you as my queen. Every passing day is a reminder that you are still not with me, and I don’t

popped out free. It seemed like his c*oc*k was waiting to be freed. As I lay on my side, he ran his hand through my shorts and

throbbing for more. The feeling of utmost pleasure sparked through my body when his fingers slid inside me. His thumb played with my clip while he fingered me gently and passionately. ‘I love your mild scent. It makes me drown in your curves,” he whispered, throwing his head

when he inserted another finger and curled them inside me. He continued to relax, bending his fingers

calm and shoving his d*ic*k in my mouth. I was grinding against the couch with his fingers rotating inside me. Closing my lips tightly against the shaft of his d*ic*k, I put pressure on it when squeezing it

give a t*hrust inside my mouth. I was able to taste the pre-c*um dripping from the head of d*ic*k when I aggressively s*uc*ked him. I wanted to s*uc*k him dry, do it

mother walking in on us startled me so much that I jumped and pulled away from Zane. My mom had

couldn’t help but grunt at her. My heart was still pounding in my chest, and my p*uss*y urging for more. She had ruined

cold in here. You should have stayed in the room,” I said, holding back the urge to frown at her. Zane slightly mended his posture and pulled his shirt down to cover his c*rotc*h. I know he was feeling a bit uneasy when pulling up the zipper when

I could have told her I was this close to having the best o*rgas*m when she ruined it for us, and now she wants to talk when we are

something he was doing to steal

take this call,” he excused, quickly getting