Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 234

224-Take Your Dick Out Before Finis..

"I have to go." I didn't hold his hand, and neither did I give him an answer, and dashed out of his car to return home.

I don't know if he even called for me because I had sprinted into the field. Since it was pretty windy that evening and the tall grass was swaying around, my sense of direction was getting interrupted.

I kept my mind occupied with not getting lost, but there reached a certain point where I could no longer tell if I was even on the right path.

"The heck!" I sighed, looking around. The swooshing of the grass stalks as they moved in a circular motion with the wind made me focus more on my surroundings. I kept looking everywhere to stay aware of my surroundings, but the loud wind and rustling were throwing me off. I feared maybe I had made a mistake by walking into the field by myself.

The grass moved again, and it didn't seem natural.

I knew which direction the wind was blowing, but then suddenly the grass started being pushed aside in the distance. The movement was quick and alarming.

It no longer felt like the wind was responsible for it.

"There is someone in the field with me," I gasped, taking a few steps back but keeping my eyes peeled ahead, where a swift movement was approaching me. I could have sworn I heard grunting as the danger approached.

I stepped back into the fight and bumped into something solid.

I was certain the danger was approaching me from the front, so then who the hell was behind me?

As I turned around in haste, I came face to face with none other than Zane.

He looked concerned, grabbing me by my arms and pulling me closer to make sure I was fine. I was still breathing profusely and staring into his face with my enormous eyes peeled even wider. Although it was dark, I bet he could see the detailed fear on my face pretty

"Hey! It's me," he cupped my face and whispered, "come here." He then pulled me tightly into his embrace and hugged me. I felt safe in his arms.

"What happened?" he whispered softly, keeping me in his embrace and softly rubbing my back to calm me down.

"I heard something—in the tall grass," I murmured on his chest, not courageous enough to raise my face.

"It must be the wind," he stated, but I didn't believe that. I knew for a fact that something was coming for me.

I can't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't arrived.

"Let's help you calm down first, okay?" He then added.

Instead of walking me back home, he walked me out of the tall grass by holding me in his arms and not letting me out of his sight.

Once he had sat me down in his car again, he gave me a few seconds to gather myself and make sense of what had just happened.

I swear there was somebody coming for me.

"You are given so many mates for a reason." He justified our relationship. "Back when you started going out with Maddox, you remained faithful to him. So, I know you! And I know your character. You truly are a genuine mate," he whispered, brushing the tip of his fingers on my skin and giving me goosebumps.

With the sweet sound of rain splattering against the window and our mild breaths, I found it hard to resist him. His finger played around my cheek before he ran it down my neck and over to my cleavage. He drew closer and rested his forehead against my cheek.

I could feel my heart pounding hard inside my chest when his finger ran over to my breasts and massaged my aching areolas from over my dress. The circular movement of his finger, followed by areolas, made me intoxicated.

His breath fanned against my cheek while his hand travelled between my legs. The arousal from his mere touch parted my legs, creating an easy way for his hand to massage my inner thigh.

His lips softly brushed over my cheek, moving one inch ahead, and he reached for my lips.

The little burning sensation drove our tongues into each other's mouths while his hands wandered around, exploring my curves.

Through my racing breath, I continued sucking his tongue and losing myself in his love.

He broke the kiss, only to get up from his seat and wrap his arms around my body once again. He then crashed his lips over mine again and took me to the backseat this time.

"I don't have condoms!" he spoke breathlessly, staying close to my face.

"I trust you," I mumbled. "Take it out in the end," I added, and he smiled, pushing his lips against mine.