Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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*ck. 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 boob. I heard him gulp and stiffen his palm instead of

folding it around my breast.

Another few minutes’ silence hit us before he finally cupped my boob 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 boob.

“We are mates,” I reminded him, and it gave him confidence. He pressed my boobs harder, fondling

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 boob and ran his hand down to grab my a*s.

I bit the inside of my cheek when squirming in bed with him. He removed his hand from my breast, but

only to run it under my shirt and over to my breast again. This time, he lifted my bra so that his hand

could gain free access to my naked skin. His cold palm brushed against my nipples, 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

naked 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 booty 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*ssy.

My body jumped at the first interaction between his hand and my p*ssy. 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 vagina to excite me while he played with my t*t between his

fingers.

“Ah!” I moaned shamelessly this time, stretching my hand back and placing it on his c*ck from above

the boxers. It took him a minute before he stopped my hand only so that he could free his d*ck from the

cloth and hand it back to me naked.

Feeling the skin of his d*ck 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*rny as f*ck by this time. After rubbing my p*ssy for a few minutes, he removed

his hand and grabbed his d*ck out of my hand. He then proceeded to rub his d*ck over the c*ack of my

booty while his hand

massaged my boob roughly.

The head of his c*ck traveled around my naked bum and reached for my p*ssy from the back. I spread

my legs, even more, when he pressed the tip of his c*ck against my vagina 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

vagina, 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 virgin p*ssy.