Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

90-Suck Me Dry

I cried while Akin slowly pressed her against the wall while deepened the kiss.

That’s when he halted and stared at her face for a mo-ment before he fully pulled away from her.

A little hope rose in my heart when he stepped back and fixed his coat. She was staring into his face

with worry-filled eyes.

He looked bothered and uneasy. He must have realized what he was doing was wrong. I bet his wolf

made him pull away from her.

I stepped back and walked out of there before he caught me at the door.

I waited for him in the kitchen since I knew he would come by to grab a drink, and that’s exactly how it

happened. Akin rushed into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of cold water from the fridge.

He started gulping it down in haste. I bet her taste was disgusting enough for him to chug down the

entire bottle like that.

“I knew your wolf would not like it,” I said, straightening my posture and watching him finish the last bit

of that bottle and then put it down. He cocked his face to the left, where I was, and closed his eyes for a

moment.

“You can only feel that kind of feeling for your fated mate,” I explained proudly, watching him open his

eyes and turn to me.

“I stopped because I knew you were watching us,” he ar-gued in an angry tone. “I felt every bit of her

touch until I real- ized you were there.” He added, and the smile of confidence from my lips withered

away.

“Don’t tell me I haven’t told you that I will never accept you? Have I ever made you feel like I am

interested in you, Beatrice?” As he asked me those questions, I realized he was frustrated with me.

“No!” I shook my head in response to his questions.

“Then why can’t you leave me alone? Let me live my life. without knocking down every possibility of

finding someone I like,” he complained, looking very uncomfortable at the fact that I spied on him

making out with Gwen.

“But I thought—,” I paused when he shook his head al- ready.

“That’s the problem. You are thinking too much. I have never hinted at anything, nor have I shown any

kind of inter- est in you. It will be great if you will not spy on my intimate. moments with whoever I

choose to be with,” he muttered un- der his breath, and he looked for a can of beer in the fridge. That

much uneasiness because I watched him?

The idea of me watching him in a sexually active way was disgusting to him, and I could clearly tell

now.

“I won’t bother you again,” I said, and he only nodded his head and didn’t even look at me.

I rushed upstairs to my room, as Akin had clearly ex- pressed himself as having no interest in me. I

even forgot why I wanted to see him in the first place.

Once in my room, I locked the door and rested my fore- head on it until I felt a fresh breath on my neck

from behind.

“What happened?” Maddox whispered from behind me, making me lift my head immediately and turn

around to look at him.

“Nothing,” I lied. A lot happened. Helel rejected me, Akin didn’t care, and Zane was out there

somewhere getting mad at me.

“You look dull,” Maddox added.

“Have you come by to stay the night here?” I asked Mad- dox, who stared into the space for a moment

before he shrugged his shoulders.

“About that,” he scratched his neck and mumbled, “Why don’t you sleep in the living room tonight?

Gwen’s room is right there, so you will not feel alone,” he said without show- ing any concern on his

face.

“If you didn’t plan to help me, why did you come to my room?” I asked in a very annoyed tone.

“I was feeling a bit—suck me off,” he stepped back and pointed at the bulge in his pants. I stayed silent

for a moment, and then he started laughing.

“I’m going to stay, you silly,” he shook his head as he laughed at my reaction. I was honestly going to

be very upset with him if he had only come here to have a fun time.

“Now come on; don’t make Daddy wait for you.” He walked closer and grabbed my hair from the back

of my head and led me to my bed. He sat on the bed and eyed me, telling me to get on my knees.

For a moment, I wanted to step back, but then I didn’t want him to leave me.

I wanted him to know I cared about him and his demands. So I did what he had asked me to do. I got

on my knees and unbuckled his pants.

His dick was hard, and the head was swollen as if it were going to explode. The moment I touched the

shaft, his dick. twitched.

“Don’t play around; get over with it,” he said as if he were in a hurry.

I grabbed the lengthening shaft and rested my lips on the head, slowly shoving it inside my mouth. I

wanted to feel the passion when doing him, but he instantly grabbed the back of my head and started

fucking my mouth like a drilling ma- chine. Not trying to make it romantic, he flipped me down, making

me sit against the bed on the floor and rest my head back. He spread his legs while kneeling on the

mattress and shoved his cock again in my mouth.

His dick went deeper and deeper down my throat, his balls slapping me on the chin and lips until he

finally gasped and was ready to cum.

He pulled his dick out and got off the bed to stand in front of me this time.

“Arghhhh!” Before giving me any warning, he shot his cum in my face.

And just like that he was devel grabbed one of my shirts from the closet to clean his dick and throw the

shirt on the floor before walking over to the door.

“I think you should sleep in the living room tonight. I have to rush after Zane,” he declared before he

walked out of the room in haste.