Sharing Beatrice novel

Chapter 24

24-I feel Unloved

He must have noticed I was lost, so he took a break to lift his face from my neck and cup my face in his

hands.

“Don’t take it personally. My anger wasn’t directed at you,” he whispered, and just when I nodded to

him, he crashed our lips together. My body felt a tingly sensation run through it.

The moment our lips touched, it felt like I had found heaven. His lips were sucking me in, smooching

every bit of my lips. The instant his tongue demanded an entry into my mouth, I let him in. The taste of

his tongue wanted me to bite into him.

Our tongues seemed to battle in each other’s mouths. We kept shoving our tongues into each other’s

mouths and trying to win. After kissing each other like crazy for a few minutes, he took me to bed. He

took off my pants in one fell swoop and tossed them off the bed aggressively. He didn’t like any barrier

between him and his desires.

I watched him focus on my pants only. He started taking them off, and my body reacted by closing my

legs tightly. I was just being shy, not reluctantly.

“It’s okay, I will take care of your fragile little pussy,” he whispered as he pulled my panties down and

spread my legs for me. My cheeks felt this heat in them. I couldn’t help but rest my body on the bed

and close my eyes.

His fingers ran around my vagina before he rubbed the fingertip over my clit and a yelp escaped my

lips. It was a different kind of feeling than anything I had ever felt.

“You look so tight. I can’t believe you have never used any sex toy or masturbated!” His words made

me clasp my shoulders into my body and hug myself shyly.

He teased my hole with his fingertips, making me squirm in the bed like a fish without water. But before

he could even penetrate my vagina, he pulled away and I opened my eyes to see him unzip his pants. I

was awkwardly staring at him, bringing his massive dick out of his pants. The sight of it petrified me. A

big dry gulp ran down my throat with difficulty at just the thought of how painful it would be when he

inserted it into me.

“What? Are you afraid I will hurt you?” He smirked, tossing over in the bed and lying on his back while

keeping the upper part of his body leaning against the pillow.

“Come on,” he held my hand and pulled me into a sitting position. I had no clue what he wanted me to

do, so I let him take the lead and guide me through the process. My mother never let me learn

anything. She said it was for bad people.

“You wrap your hand around the shaft like this,” He was still holding my hand by my wrist while making

me grab his dick. The skin was so soft, but his shaft was hard, like a rod.

“Ah! Yes! Like this,” he closed his eyes for a split second after feeling the contact between our skins.

“And then rub it tenderly in the beginning.” He made my hand go up and down. His cock was radiating

heat while I rubbed it.

“Ahh! Keep going,” he would close his eyes and grunt, his body shuddering at intervals. He lifted his

shirt up a little so that it didn’t get dirty and kept guiding me.

“Now slowly rub your palm over the head. Oh Yes! Just like that,” the moment I took over and he pulled

his hand back, his hand turned into a fist while I tenderly made love to his cock.

“Increase the speed now,” He suggested, and I did just that. I thought he was planning to teach me

everything very slowly. I began to rub the shaft while my other hand held the head. The more I rubbed

his dick between my palms, the more it throbbed.

“ARGHHH!” He bit his bottom lip and squirmed, his muscles tensing up as he started to cum. In no

time, I watched him release a white liquid from the head. I know what it was. I was just shocked by how

much he released.

“Ah!” Finally, his body relaxed and his fists unclenched. I had a smile on my lips after pleasuring him.

He was the only one who didn’t reject my existence, so I was extremely thankful to him. Besides, he

was treating me right.

Or so I thought.

The moment I laid down beside him and expected him to wrap his arm around my body, he got up from

the bed.

“I would have stayed, but I remembered I had to be somewhere,” he said as he walked into the

bathroom to clean up before leaving. It just irked me how he didn’t even look at me before walking

away from me.

Before he could walk out of the bathroom, I quickly slipped into the shorts, out of embarrassment.

He might be telling the truth, but there were nicer ways to say it. He didn’t have to leave the instant he

got complete pleasure.

He walked out of the bathroom and marched straight to the exit. I still expected him to spare me a

glance and see how upset I looked, but he didn’t do that, so I called for him.

“Will you come by after midnight?” I sounded hoarse and had to clear my throat to finish speaking, “You

know, I get terrified of the dark.”

“Hm! I am so sorry; I might arrive early in the morning. Why don’t you ask Helel to stay in for the night?

I mean, he is also your mate. Just seduce him, offer him something, or use the method I taught you. He

will melt at anything,” he was

murmuring, all without a hint of jealousy or playfulness in his voice. He was serious and unbothered.

“Okay! Take care,” he waved his hand and left me completely lost and feeling unloved. I assumed that

knowing his mates had many mates would make him competitive, but he had no problem sharing me

with his brother.