All Chapters of Wedcuffed: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Sarah POVBefore I could answer, desire in Alesandro's eyes darkened. I shivered from her gaze as soft kisses were placed on my stomach with her reduced lips. His hands were used to move my body in a slow and deliberate way. Their touch ignited passion deep inside of me. Her fingers, tasting at every second, slowed down teasing at the waistband of my pants, I felt, at a very slow pace. My breath felt like a hurdle when my thighs were discovered before their fingers detected a pattern against my sensitive skin.He whispered, “Keep them open, love,” hunger in his voice ,entertaining with entertainment.Expectations moved through me when he bowed himself down with some warm breath against my inner thighs while strengthening my pulse. Then, without warning, his mouth found where my pain lived at. Huge joy jolted my frame, a quick breath escaped my mouth as an answer. As her tongue moved with slow motions, my fingers gripped at the sheets to tease out the stroke, creating a tension that was

Sarah POVI could slowly feel heat from the sun's rays on my closed eyelids, passing through the soft, sheer curtain. The gentle rustle in the air outside and the unconscious tweet of birds reached my ears, which indicated the beginning of a new day. I moved just a bit, because I felt something so warm against my cheeks and that comfortable appearance fluttered in my heart.Gradually, then, I opened up my eyes, and they then adjusted to some soft morning lights. For just a moment, my gaze landed on the roof before I became aware of my surroundings. A comfortable blessing had me in bed upon my body. I turned my head slightly and put my hands on a pillow that I had accepted was there. But as I pressed firmly down, I quickly realised my mistake. It was truly not just a pillow.It was Alessandro’s arms. My body rotated; therefore, soft panting left my lips, waking him and seeing her smile. His eyes, still clouded with sleep, beneath my spine sent a certain warmth that was a pleasant shive

Sarah POVIt had been more than twenty minutes since Alessandro and Adrian exited to converse, and my mind still was restless. Every concept felt less stable than before, merging into others. Appetite was long gone so I ate the fruit that was on my plate anyway without much purpose.Why is it that they are taking such a long time?Despite everything, my thoughts kept circling right back. Adrian was who they kept going back to. He unsettled me in some way or another. Was something perhaps influencing him? Was he twisting again on things? He used to manipulate me, plus was he using carefully constructed half-truths to manipulate Alessandro the same way? Because he flipped narratives and because he created sympathetic illusions, Adrian had always known how to turn a conversation to his favor.A part of me had hoped that they did speak honestly. Being more scarred and being more experienced, the other part stayed wary.I grabbed my phone for a distraction. Social media scrolled onward so a

Sarah POVAs evening fell and the sky deepened into dusk, the guests slowly began to disperse, and they returned to their rooms. I spent the rest of the day tending to everyone’s needs since I made sure of their comfort as well and they enjoyed their stay. Alessandro and I used the quieter hours by walking the rest of the property, and we discussed potential reforms and future changes.I did catch a glimpse of Adrian now and then. His gaze lingered for much longer than it should have done, never approaching or even interrupting, but still he kept up his distance. His face gave nothing away it shut tight beyond reading. He existed there however at the edge. He remained silent.The dining room did in fact gradually empty after dinner. I did feel a bit of relief coming over me when that last guest left. That long day drained emotion from everyone. In the silence, Alessandro and I did then make our way back to my room. Thoughts unsaid became dense around those people. However, silence felt

Sarah POVOnce Mr. Thompson had left, Alessandro then turned to me, quietly expressing just a search. “Feel good?” he asked.The weight of the conversation still pressed heavily against my chest, even though I nodded. “Yes. It is a lot for one to process but only when one has the right sort of support it eases all things.As he gently wrapped his arm around my shoulders, a brief yet comforting hug followed his reassuring smile. “Alright then,” he murmured. Now we must deal with the day's other tasks. There is still a lot in store.The morning blurred through preparation and through calls as it then flew by. I reached to my grandparents explaining the need for a meaningful discussion with both families. Alessandro requested firmly Adrian bring his parents as well, speaking meanwhile to him. Our child’s future happened to be at stake whenever there was simply no room at all for misunderstandings.Everyone did gather in my suite around early afternoon. My suite became the site of meeti