Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Chapter 315-Minutes Of Disgust

(This Chapter Includes Disturbing Acts)

Maura Despair:

I have been on my way back, but I didn’t know it was going to be this hard. The bus fare was a lot, and I didn’t have money. I had walked as much as I could on my feet, but now I was giving up.

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‘Zane hadn’t returned my calls,’ I sighed as I sat on the side of the road and kept staring at my phone.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

“He doesn’t care about me,” I mumbled, with tears in my eyes. I didn’t know how else to get out of there until a car stopped in front of me and a guy rolled down the window.

“Want help?” the guy asked, and I excitedly got up on my feet. Maybe he will be able to get me out of here.

“I am headed back home, but I don’t have money,” I said, reaching for the window. The man was probably in his mid-forties but had maintained himself so well that he looked like a rich merchant.

After I gave him all the information about my pack, he stroked his chin and gave me a brief look.

“I can give you a lift back home because I am headed the same way. However, I am not sure if I can trust you,” he finally said after giving it some thought.

“I am not a bad person,” I whispered, “I am from the alpha king’s pack, and I know them too. I am friends with them,” I didn’t know how else to convince him. I have never been out like this before.

“Hm! How do I know you don’t have any weapons on you? Imagine I let you in and you start threatening my life,” he laughed at the situation and shook his head, I guess that will be scary,” he then added with a straight face.

“Oh! No! I wouldn’t do that. I don’t have any weapons on me,” I claimed, but he shook his head once again.

“I have to check your stuff,” he shrugged.“Okay! You can go through my bags,” I said as I watched him get out of the car and approach me. After getting an affirmation from me, he went through my bags and scattered everything around mercilessly. I was nervous when he dirtied my clothes by shoving them around with his dirty shoe, but I needed his help to get out of this place, so I remained silent.

“Hm! All clear here, but what about you—what if you are holding a weapon under your dress?” He said, gently stroking his lower lip and examining my body.

“Huh?” I didn’t know how else to respond to him now.

“Take off your clothes. Let me examine you nicely, and only then will I give you a lift,” he smacked his lips and tapped his foot on the ground, impatiently waiting for me to undress before his hungry eyes.

I didn’t notice it before, but now that he has said in coherent words that he wants me to take off my clothes and let him examine me, I understand he has only bad intentions.

“No! you are disgusting,” I wrapped my arms around my body and yelled, stepping away from him.

“I am giving you a lift, so I need something in return,” he didn’t hide his urge to get pleasure from me this time. I couldn’t believe people could be so ridiculous. “I don’t need your help,” I blurted out to him, and I walked away from him as much as possible. I needed to call Zane and talk to him one last time.

“Zane! Please pick up my call one last time,” I had my phone sticking to my ear and was pacing left and right, keeping my distance from the man, who was still standing in his spot and waiting for me to consider this option.

“Z—hello!” I gasped happily when he finally answered my phone call.

“Maura! What is wrong with you? Why do you keep blowing up my phone?” He sounded angry and exhausted toward me. I understood he wasn’t having fun listening to my voice at the moment, but I needed his help, so I had to endure it all.

“I want to come back home,” I whispered, and he grunted from the other side. ‘What? That house is our home now,” he argued, but I shook my head as if he could see me from the other side.

“I don’t feel safe here. Please come take me back home,” I insisted agitatedly, shaking while watching the man keep staring at me with those nasty eyes of his.“Maura! I am very busy at the moment. We will have this conversation when I get there, okay?” His tone was soft in the end. but he had hung up on me before I could even tell him about Gwen.

One thing was for certain: he was with Beatrice, and I wasn’t going back in there, where a crazy she-dragon might be waiting for me.

“So? Need my help?” The man chuckled, probably realizing whoever I was relying on had bailed on me again.

I turned to him and just stared at his face, tears leaving my eyes as I felt like I didn’t have any option left but to do anything I could to get out of there. “If you can’t give me your p*uss*y, just take my c*oc*k in your mouth,” he shrugged when saying those disgusting words.

Well, Zane didn’t want me.

“You know, you can go back to wherever you have come from, but don’t you think you will get followed? And maybe then you will not have an option to either give your p*uss*y or your mouth,” I don’t know if it was a threat that he wouldn’t follow me to that little cabin or what, but I was certain I cannot get out of this mess until I make a decision that will scar my mind for the rest of my life.

I have to take care of myself. With a heavy heart and broken self-esteem, I reached this disgusting man and sat on his feet while he dropped his pants to his knees.

I closed my eyes when reaching for his c*oc*k and stroking it.

“Ahh! Do me good, and I will drop you wherever you wish to go,” he mumbled one last time before closing his eyes.

Those few minutes of me giving him pleasure were going to stick in my memory. At least the torture ended in literally a minute, but it was enough to traumatize me.