Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Chapter 67

67-Groaning In Pleasure

“AHHHHHHHHHHH!” The loud scream heaving across my lips. stopped him for a momeant before he started pushing the whole dick inside me. My eyes grew double the size of the pain I felt at that moment. His dick was huge and throbbing. It was extremely painful in the beginning. He kept sliding it in and out with difficulty, but also very gently.

“Argh! Fuck!” he groaned in pleasure, finally releasing my boob and getting on his knees in the bed. He pulled his dick out and grabbed my leg to trip me onto my back. I was able to look him in the eye now that we were facing each other.

He was breathing with so much pressure and aggression when he stared at my boobs. He then spat in his palm and rubbed his hand around his dick to moisten it before he

spread my legs more and crawled closer to my vagina. While pushing his dick inside this time, he kept groaning loudly in pleasure. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

After a few seconds of going in and out of me gently, he started to speed up.

“Ah! Ah!” I felt the pressure of his dick in my pussy and moaned louder. He grabbed my boob with his hand and placed his other hand under my thigh to raise my leg and toss it over his shoulder so that he could get a better view of my vagina getting fucked by him. He was doing me hard this time, his dick sliding in and out and causing me agonizing pleasure.

I watched him stare at my boobs bouncing up and down every time he set them free. He had lifted my shirt and bra over my chest, from where he could see me naked.

After a few minutes of thrusting inside me wildly, he tripped me on my stomach again and got on top of me from behind. He shoved his dick inside me with no alarm this time, and a yelp escaped my lips. His

arm wrapped around my stomach, grabbing my boob, while his other arm ran over my chest from between my neck and shoulder. He came so close from behind me that when he started kissing the other side of my neck, I kept moaning loudly.

His cock was exploring my vagina like a beast whilst his arms kept tightening over my body.

“AH! Helel!” I yelled his name when my vagina gave up.

“FUCK! AARGHHHH!” he groaned, pulling his dick out and releasing on my booty. I heard him grunt and groan in my ear before our bodies calmed down. We didn’t even realize we had been doing it for hours by now. But the moment we released, we rested our bodies, and soon we fell asleep. He was still hugging me tightly from the back, his face pressing against my back in his sleep.

I didn’t wake up either until the very next morning when I heard the door to my room getting slammed and I no longer felt his body weight on my back. I was able to lie on my back then. I finally opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling for a few seconds before my brain processed the information and I recalled the events from last night. I lost my virginity last night.

“I lost my virginity to the mate who never even spoke about accepting me,” I murmured to myself, thinking what if they somehow find a way to reject me?

“It is not like my virginity is a Mona Lisa painting. So what if it got stolen? I enjoyed the night, and that matters only.” I shrugged, hugging the pillow, and then noticed I was completely naked.

My cheeks tinted red at the memory of how wild he was last night. I didn’t find him hesitating for even once when doing me. He must be going crazy thinking how big of a talker he is.

“You are my stepsister. I cannot touch you, bleh!” I rolled my eyes and then rolled out of bed to take a shower and get ready to face him. I felt weirdly energetic.

It was as if a new power had been unlocked inside me. I left the room after wearing a tank top and shorts.

“I need to be careful around him. He will be raging at the fact that he fucked me last night.” I reminded myself that he might act differently and even more aggressively now that the night was over. To my surprise, he was in the kitchen, preparing a protein shake. His hair was still wet, and the imprints of hist back muscles were visible from the wet shirt.

“You will need all the protein in the world. What happened to you not wanting to come closer to me because that was disgusting? Oh, and let’s not forget that you said you are not attracted to me,” I commented with a sarcastic laugh. Even when I had promised I would not trigger him, I did just that. Sometimes, I felt like I didn’t even know myself. I would act out of hand and without my notice, too.

“Let’s not talk abou—t it,” He hesitantly responded without -turning around to face me: “The mate bond messed us up last

night,” he added with a grunt.

“Sure! Whatever helps your ego,” I shrugged, watching him stop drinking from the mixer and twirling around to face me.

“It is true,” he nodded aggressively, trying to convince me that it was his wolf who slipped.

“No! I believe you. I think you don’t have that control over your body than you preach,” I commented, grabbing the toast he had prepared for himself and taking a bite out of it.

He watched me for a minute and then turned his gaze away, probably imagining me naked from last night.

“It’s okay. You can admit you had to cross limits because you were unable to control me last night,” I commented again, and his muscles stiffened.

“That’s not true. I was being nice to you,” he scoffed, trying to smirk to look confident.

“Oh really? Well, whatever!” I rolled my eyes, and it irked him.

“You think you can win something from me? If I want to stop you from moving, you won’t be able to move a muscle.” He muttered after I teased him more with the way I rolled my eyes at him.

“Prove it,” I said, watching him grimace and then gulp.