Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 66 Penetrate Me, My Alpha King

We stayed in that position for a few minutes, and soon our grunting and panting stopped. I noticed his grasp loosening around my body when he figured I wasn't fighting back anymore.

"I wasn't lying," he whispered, still loosely trapping me in his arms and placing his leg around my thigh.

"You insulted me a lot today. You didn't even let me finish that cookie. I was starving the whole day when you brothers were busy feeding her," I complained in a murmur. He freed my hand, but I didn't use it to fight him back anymore.

"I am sorry for that. I didn't really think too much into it," he uttered, unwrapping his leg from around my thigh. Now it was just his arm around my chest, and my cheek pressed hard against his biceps. "Do you want me to get you something to eat?" He whispered from behind me.

"I am tired now. I just want to sleep," I answered, exhausted from using all of my strength to fight him.

A few moments of silence turned the air awkward.

"Are you afraid of sleeping alone? You can leave the door open. I will check on you every few hours." He offered me his help, but I had other plans. I was not going to sleep alone in fear that he might forget to check on me.

"I am comfortable," I whispered under my breath, resting my hands on my shoulders while hugging his arm in the process. The comfort I got in my mate's arms could not be replaced by anything.

I bet he realized what I was doing. But since I was too sleepy, he didn't move. He stayed behind me, and then I felt his other arm steadily wrapping around my stomach. His body moved closer, then he tightly hugged me. I closed my eyes to rest comfortably.

We had been breathing peacefully for about an hour when I moved my body back and pressed my a*s against his hard d*ic*k. He grunted in his mouth and shook me a little to stop me.

"Don't play around. Weren't you too sleepy?" He complained when he tried to unwrap his arm from my chest. I held his hand quickly and placed it on my b*oo*b. I heard him gulp and stiffen his palm instead of folding it around my b*rea*st.

Another few minutes' silence hit us before he finally cupped my b*oo*b and gently pressed it. It felt so good that I closed my eyes and wriggled my body over his.

"I feel horrible for doing this," he confessed, his other hand running up and grabbing my other b*oo*b.

"We are mates," I reminded him, and it gave him confidence. He pressed my b*oo*bs harder, f*ondling them and pressing his body hard against my back this time. We were writhing around each other's bodies for a few minutes before he freed my b*oo*b and ran his hand down to grab my a*ss.

I bit the inside of my cheek when squirming in bed with him. He removed his hand from my b*rea*st, but only to run it under my shirt and over to my b*rea*st again. This time, he lifted my b*ra so that his hand could gain free access to my n*ake*d skin. His cold palm brushed against my n*ipp*les, and I felt them hardening up.

I was breathing profusely, being hugged by him from behind, and my hands were resting on the mattress. I don't know how far was too much, even when he pulled my shorts down to play with my n*ake*d a*s. "Tell me to stop when you feel uncomfortable," he whispered, drawing his lips closer to my ear and licking my earlobe.

"I have never been more comfortable," I responded, and it boosted his confidence to the next level. He slapped my bum before his hand reached for my b*oo*ty cr*ck. My body was getting excited with every passing second, and so was his. He let his hand travel all the way down the c*ack and reach my p*uss*y.

My body jumped at the first interaction between his hand and my p*uss*y. I never thought the night would take such a wild turn. But I knew this would happen one day. How long can he resist his fated mate? He then rubbed his two fingers around my v*agin*a to excite me while he played with my t*t between his fingers.

"Ah!" I m*oa*ned shamelessly this time, stretching my hand back and placing it on his c*oc*k from above the boxers. It took him a minute before he stopped my hand only so that he could free his d*ic*k from the cloth and hand it back to me n*ake*d.

Feeling the skin of his d*ic*k in my hand made me bite my lip and rub my face against the soft mattress. I wanted to get more intimate with him. My body was at the point of arousal from which I couldn't back down. The night was also too favorable. There was no one who could barge in on us or interrupt us. My mother wasn't around to remind me not to get physical with anyone.

Besides, we were both h*orny as f*uc*k by this time. After rubbing my p*uss*y for a few minutes, he removed his hand and grabbed his d*ic*k out of my hand. He then proceeded to rub his d*ic*k over the c*rack of my b*ooty while his hand ma*s*saged my b*oo*b roughly.

The head of his c*oc*k traveled around my n*ake*d bum and reached for my p*uss*y from the back. I spread my legs, even more, when he pressed the tip of his c*oc*k against my v*agin*a and left it there for a second.

I figured he was waiting for a response from me. He probably gave me time to decide if I wanted him inside me or not.

When I didn't resist and kept squirming, wanting his di*k, he finally pushed his hard di*k over my v*agin*a, and my body went numb.

"Arghhh!" I groaned and bit my lips when he gave another push and shoved the head of a di*k inside my v*irgin p*uss*y.