Sharing Beatrice novel

Chapter 61



Chapter 61

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 61 – Demand My Mate’s Time

“I did no—t speak to her,” I stuttered when lying to him. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“Come on. I saw your eyes focusing on our pants, and then you f*orc*ed your gaze away from us. So,

tell me, what did she say?” He asked me in a husky whisper, stretching his legs back so that his face

could reach the level of my face. “If you don’t tell me right now, I’ll leave and sit with Gwen like

everyone else. Do you want that?” he asked with a little frown on his forehead. His threat resulted in

me opening my mouth. instantly.

“She was saying some absurd things,” I murmured, stealing my eyes from him as I felt guilty about her

actions.

“And what were those things?” he insisted on knowing, bringing his face even closer to mine.

“She was forcing me to imagine what it will feel like to be f*uc*ked by you all in one night,” I uttered,

and I closed my eyes to avoid facing him after saying something so blunt and shameless.

“Ah! So did you imagine?” he asked, but I felt his breath fanning my lips from extremely close.

“Tell me, did you imagine?” He asked again, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

“No! I wouldn’t. Your brothers don’t want to see me in that light. I will never imagine them like that,” I

lied, feeling guilty after saying it out loud.

“Oh, cut the c*rap!” Zane rolled his eyes, calling me out for lying to him. “I know you did,” he insisted,

but I shook my head in response to him.

“Really? So, you didn’t think about us doing it with you?” He insisted on knowing, making me pull my

body closer and lower my gaze from his face. His words were making me shy.

“Why do you want to know?” I asked, refusing to answer him directly.

“Just tell me,” he said, turning his voice into a whisper this time. The more his voice lowered, the more I

felt like he was speaking directly into my ears.

“No, I did not.” I lied. I did think about them with me for a split second, and now that he kept asking me,

I felt my heart racing in my chest.

“Well, then, let’s take a test,” he uttered, and in the next second, what he did made me let out a gasp.

He shoved his hand into my shorts and into my p*an*tie*s. I jumped and hit my back hard against the

wall while his hand grabbed my p*uss*y and squeezed it hard enough for me to bite my bottom lip.

“Liar!” he smirked, not pulling his hand out but demanding an eye contact with me.

“I am n—ot lying,” I stammered, feeling his hand gently caress my v*agin*a.

“Then why are you so wet?” His smirk spread to the other corner of his lips this time. He brought his

face closer and rested his lips on my cheek, passing little kisses while ma*s*saging my v*agin*a.

I felt like dying at that moment. My heart was pounding so hard in my chest that I felt like dying.

“Did you recently shave?” he asked, his lips traveling to my ear.

“Your p*uss*y is so soft and reactive to my hand,” his whisper fell straight into my ear. I couldn’t focus

on his lips anymore because I did realize my bottom was squirming a little at his touch.

“One of these days, it won’t be my hand touching you down there,” he continued to whisper while

running his fingertip up and down my c*lit.

The rise and fall of my chest was a sign of how out of breath I was just by him touching me down there.

“Do you know it will be painful in the beginning since you are a v*irgin?” he uttered, resting the tip of his

finger on my p*uss*y, pressing and releasing it to make me lose myself entirely? I had my head resting

back and my eyes closed now. I was just enjoying his touch and little kisses all over my cheek and

earlobe.

“I want to experiment with a lot of things with your s*e*xy body,” he commented. It wouldn’t be the first

time that he had expressed his desire to play with my body.

“But maybe some other day,” his voice turned normal and he pulled away from me in one fell swoop.

I shot my eyes open and watched him step back while smiling in triumph. I bet he could see the

disappointment in my eyes.

I didn’t want him to stop. Not after he turned me on so badly.

“I will go check on Gwen. She is our guest. She deserves some of my time too,” he said before turning

around and leaving through the door that he slammed shut after he had escaped my room.

It was so odd the way he treated me. The tone he used when talking about Gwen seemed like he did it

on purpose.

‘Take revenge!’ Ace grunted.

‘Make him hard and turn him down,’ she added, but I wasn’t ready to hear her any more than I already

have. I found out about my mates. Now I needed to put her to sleep.

My body was in pain after I sli*ped two pills. I could no longer tolerate the pain, so I did what I had to

do. I grabbed the pills and ch*ugged them down my throat with cold water.

“I know she is not interested in werewolf history. It was just her way to impress Akin,” I groaned when

recalling the way she was looking into his eyes, pretending to be listening to him.

“Oh! Well, he will have to spend time with me since I am his responsibility and his dad told him to help

me with my studies,” I recalled the other night when I pi*sed him off by not paying attention. But I didn’t

plan to do that again. I grabbed my notebook and left my room to catch him in his study and demand

some time from him.

The instant I reached the door, I heard him with Gwen inside.


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