Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

246-Sucking His Dick 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.

’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.

It was like a horror movie playing before my eyes, and the monster was achieving its goal left and right.

’That would never happen. There is no way I would ever lose you or that somebody will snatch you

from me. You are mine forever. We are bom to be together, the good people," he joked, making me roll

my eyes at his claims.

’I love you so much, 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 like it." He cupped my face

before his hands ran to my neck and left me with goosebumps.

Throwing my head down on his crotch, I unzipped his pants with my mouth, and his hard dick popped

out free. It seemed like his cock was waiting to be freed. As I lay on my side, he ran his hand through

my shorts and shoved them in.

His finger grazed my clit mildly while I passed gentle kisses to his shaft. With every kiss, his cock was

getting excited 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 back and

grunting as I sucked the purple, swollen head of his cock.

’Ahh!" a tantalizing moan escaped my lips when he inserted another finger and curled them inside me.

He continued to relax, bending his fingers gently, before his speed increased.

’Ahh! Fuck," I moaned on his cock, keeping myself calm and shoving his dick in my mouth. I was

grinding against the couch with his fingers rotating inside me.

Closing my lips tightly against the shaft of his dick, I put pressure on it when squeezing it in and

releasing it.

’Argh! You love sucking it, don’t you?* he groaned, breathing heavily and raising his hips to give a

thrust inside my mouth. I was able to taste the pre-cum dripping from the head of dick when I

aggressively sucked him. I wanted to suck him dry, do it so hard that he releases in my mouth and I

drink every bit of his cum.

’The weather is so cold," my mother walking in on us startled me so much that I jumped and pulled

away from Zane. My mom had a blanket wrapped around her body when she joined us. She was

rubbing her palms together when getting cozy on the single sofa.

I couldn't help but grunt at her. My heart was still pounding in my chest, and my pussy urging for more.

She had ruined the moment for us. I wonder why she had to come out and interrupt. She could tell we

had been doing something, couldn't she?

’It is very 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 crotch. I know he was

feeling a bit uneasy when pulling up the zipper when she was sitting there like that.

’And miss this beautiful moment? I wanted to sit and talk with you guys. So, what are we talking about?’

She asked with a huge smile plastered on her lips. I wish I could have told her I was this close to

having the best orgasm when she ruined it for us, and now she wants to talk when we are both dripping

with fluid.

’Nothing in particular," I replied while Zane got busy with his phone. It wasn't something he was doing

to steal his eyes from my mom, but I had noticed his phone screen light up many times before.

’I will take this call," he excused, quickly getting up and walking into the living room.

Mom!" I grunted, watching her shrug her shoulders and act like she had no clue what I was mad for.

’Go see who he is talking to at this time of night," mom eyed me to eavesdrop on Zane.

'No! I don't want to be that clingy girlfriend," I warned my mother into not doing that, but she seemed

pretty adamant that he was up to something.

’Don’t be a fool. There should be no secrets between mates. Go check on him," she insisted, and I got

up just to leave for the bedroom.

’As if I have shared everything with him," when walking away I taunted.

As I was passing the living room, I heard bits and pieces of Zane's conversation with this mystery

number, making me feel a bit uneasy.

’Don't cry! I’ve been just a little too busy these days. I will come over; just don't cry," he said. He

sounded very fake and exhausted but was forcing himself to be nice.

But for whom was he left at this time of night?

Before he could turn around and catch me, I escaped to my room. But it did make me a little worried

because something seemed odd about the way he was talking.