Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

79-A Steamy Shower

“Tell me,” he insisted, but in a harsh tone. When I didn’t say a word, he rolled over and got on top of me. Without any struggle, he was able to hold my wrists and pin them beside my head. I didn’t struggle because I wanted to answer him myself.

“I cannot tell you,” I said and shrugged, watching him stare me in the eye.

“You stopped me that night because you had promised yourself to someone else first?” he asked, his eyes fixing on my face.

“No! I genuinely felt like my mother was going to spot us together,” I said, but a little sarcastic laugh from him hurt my feelings. He didn’t believe me.

“Cut the crap! I hope your first time was worth pushing me away,” he said, then released my hands and pulled away from me.

“It was incredible, but I enjoyed this steamy session just as much,” I whispered a compliment, watching him get out of the bed.

“Where are you going?” I asked out of curiosity. The night wasn’t over, and if he left now, how would I sleep in peace?

“To take a shower,” he said, walking into my bathroom and slamming the door shut.

lie, he lives up to his name, the

sorry for something that isn’t your fault. You never promised him anything. In fact, they made the rules that

a compan- ionship?’ I was stunned to feel so good in

love me,’ she said, and by the time I had walked out of the bed to grab a shirt

crack open. It was an obvious invitation after he heard

just at the thought of me entering the bathroom, but who is complaining?

The instant the hot water calmed my muscles down, he placed his hands on my back and pulled me over his body. Our naked bodies collided, and a wave of heat transferred from his body to

little kisses all over my jawline and cheeks. After making enough soap, he transferred some to my hands, and I knew instantly what my job was.

soap-filled hands around

more I rubbed it between my palms, the more it grew. His fingers traveled from my ass crack to my vagina, rubbing my body clean but a

and got on my knees to run my hand over his balls and make

his balls in my hands, I rested my lips on the shaft of his dick and pressed them

I was able to make him groan in pleasure. My lips would travel up and down

sucked only the head of his cock. His groans turned louder every time I opened my lips

over my hair, he grasped a hand- ful and,

whenever he would shove it too deep inside and not pull it out for a few seconds. I was holding his balls