Sharing Beatrice novel

Chapter 47

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 47-S*panked By The Hot Cop

He walked me to the car while Shiloh tried calling for him. I stayed in the car while Maddox waited for

the cops. All this time, when he was interacting with the cops and taking care of the stuff, I couldn’t help

but bite my lips and feel some sort of way about him. He looked hotter than all the real cops.

“Okay, thank you so much.” Maddox rolled into the car and started driving. I was silently sitting in the

passenger seat, waiting for the right time to start talking.

“Thank you for helping me,” I whispered, playing with my fingers.

“I am sorry for taking you someplace like that,” he uttered, completely shocking me. I didn’t think he

would act that way. I was expecting him to yell at me and make me feel guilty for wearing that costume.

“I mean, if you look at it, everything happened for good.” I shrugged my shoulders, and that’s when he

stopped the car once again.

“What?” I looked around, confused as to why he had stopped the car in the middle of the road once

again.

“How was it for the better? Wait! because —,” he rolled his eyes and puffed air out of his mouth,

“Because Shiloh and I fought?” He looked tired when he stared at my face for a response.

“No! because the two bad guys got caught. No wonder how many girls they were blackmailing,” I

corrected him, and the disappointed look on his face almost made me smile. He wanted me to

celebrate his downfall with her.

“So, you are not happy that she and I fought and didn’t get to sleep together?” He sighed, tapping his

fingernails on the steering wheel.

“No!” I pouted dramatically, shaking my head sideways.

“Okay then, I will call her and ask her to meet me at my place so that we can make up and —,” before

he could finish talking nonsense, I shut him up. NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

“Shush! I will kick her out of the house.” I don’t know what happened to me, but I responded almost

aggressively.

“Really? You would? But she is a beta wolf, and you—,” he smirked, his eyes fixated on my face.

“So what? I have an alpha king for a mate. I will ask him to take care of her.” I folded my arms over my

chest, but accidentally hit my b*oo*b. As they bounced, his eyes travelled quickly to my b*oo*bs.

“That’s some confidence. What makes you think I will take your orders and take your side, but not

hers?” He spread his arms, one on the steering wheel and the other on the backrest of the seat.

“I didn’t talk about you. I talked about Helel. He is stronger than you, right? He can take care of you and

her in the same breath,” I commented and shrugged, watching his smirk fade away:

“Okay! That’s enough,” he muttered as he let out a sigh of frustration. For a moment, I felt like I had

messed up. Their sense of humor s*ucks!

He got out of the car, walked all over to my side to open the door, and grabbed my arm to pull me out of

the car. He was so aggressive that I almost tripped.

“I was j—oki—. Before I could make an excuse, he spun me around and slammed me on the car’s

bonnet.

“You are under arrest for pissing off a cop.” That’s when I heard his husky whisper from behind me, and

my body shuddered with excitement.

“You cannot just arrest me for that,” I answered, feeling his body tightly pressed against mine from the

back.

“Oh! You have no idea what can I do,” he whispered, “I have an authority over—,” He paused, his hand

touched my n*ake*d a*s*s, and my heart fluttered in my chest.

“I can punish you and set you free if you promise to be a good girl,” the tone he was talking in changed

this time. He was slowly running his hand over my a*s*s and then grabbing it, pressing it with much

excitement.

“What if I disagree?” I asked, breathing profusely. My heart was racing inside my chest while he was

playing with my b*oo*ty.

“Then I will s*pank you,” He said, pulling my body away from the bonnet and pushing my back against

the car this time.

His eyes were filled with lust, and I bet mine were, too. The weather was cold; we were feeling hot. I

watched him place his hand on my stomach and then run it up to my b*oo*b. The moment he grabbed

my b*oo*b, I rested my head back and closed my eyes.

He was fondling my big, soft b*oo*b, playing with it until he could no longer control his urges. I found

him sneakily taking the strap of my dress and pulling it off my shoulder. I could guess what he was

trying to do. He uncovered my b*oo*b from the fabric and gulped. Even I felt the heat when his n*ake*d

hand gently touched my b*oo*b. His eyes were stuck on my fuller b*reas*t.

“Your n*ipp*les are not hard yet?” He smirked. “I know how we can make them e*rect,” he whispered,

pinching my n*ipp*les between his fingers and gently twirling them around.

“Ah!” I m*oa*ned, biting my bottom lip instantly while he lowered his face to plant a gentle kiss on my

t*it. He was purposely being gentle because the more time he took, the more I was getting impatient

and needed.

He ran his lips over my t*it, pulling them out with his lips and then tickling them with the tip of his

tongue. I felt like dying. I was breathing, and my chest was going up and down as his lips slowly took

over my b*oo*b. He was now trying to s*uck as much of my b*oo*b as he could.

“Maddox!” I m*oa*ned his name, and he raised his face, but only to open the back door of the car and

offer me to come inside. He walked inside first and sat down, staring at me and waiting for me.

We were both out of control. I could see the big bulge in his pants. He was excited for me.