All Chapters of Forever Yours : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

31~ I want you inside me "Mason!" I moaned deeply as his tongue moved over my core, my legs trembling as I clung to the sheets. He pulled off his belt, tying my hands to the bedpost. "I will be gentle, he whispered, taking off his pants. His hands impatiently unbuttoned my shirt. Staring at my bra-covered chest, he unclasped my bra. My breasts spilled out, bouncing like candies. He quickly took one into his mouth, sucking and licking it dry. I moaned, my tied hands doing me no justice. My hands flew to his head, pulling him closer to me as the room filled with moans. He then massaged the other with his hand as I cried. "I want you inside me" I cried out, my pulse racing. "Baby girl, not yet, he said, pulling back as his hands slid my panties off. He smirked, licking his lips as he went down on me. I cried out in ecstasy. I pressed my thighs together, wrapping them around his head. His tongue thrust into me, and I cried out even more. "Mason, please, I pleaded t

33~The Secret "Hello, Doctor." I pressed the phone to my ear. "Hey, Mrs. Mason, I'm so sorry." His voice carried that careful tone that made my stomach drop. "What are you sorry for?" "The results...there was a mix-up. The name we had here is Mai Henderson, and the nurse confused it with yours." My grip tightened on the phone. "So what are you trying to say?" "You're not pregnant, ma'am." The words hung in the air like smoke. Ever since that night, Mason had changed. He was still loving, but something fundamental had shifted. He felt distant and cold. The way he touched me now, the words he used... he would fuck me relentlessly, desperately, like he was trying to prove something. My heart faltered every time. What changed? Did he find out the truth about the baby? I didn't want to shatter his hopes of being a father. That's why I hid it. He can't find out. He can't! I sprang up, pulling on my jeans. Fixed my hair. Applied some gloss. I needed to see him, surprise him at his

35~ Mine to own, Mine to fuck My body ached from the night before. I pushed myself up slowly, my legs sore as I steadied my breath. I made my way downstairs toward the dining room, and froze. He was already there. Mason lifted his head, his dark eyes meeting mine with a calm, unsettling smile. “Good morning, Mama” he said. I ignored him and walked to the table. Breakfast was already laid out neatly by the maid. I sat down, my appetite gone before I even looked at the food. “How was your night?” he murmured, lifting a fork toward me. I turned my face away, my stomach churning, and reached for a glass of water instead. A low chuckle escaped him. “You’re not as innocent as I thought, Mia,” he said quietly. “Sex in the car...Woww” I choked slightly, setting the glass down hard. “You raped me” I snapped. “Don’t twist this.” His smile faded...just a little. “You wanted it” he winked. “Your pussy begged for me" “You’re insane” I muttered, pushing the plate aw

37~ Fucked And Ruined “Morning, baby girl.” His voice brushed softly against my face, pulling me from sleep. My eyelids fluttered open slowly, still heavy, still unsure. “Good morning” he murmured again, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead, his eyes already searching mine. For a second, I froze. Wait… was I dreaming? “Er—ouch” I groaned suddenly, a sharp ache shooting through my hips. My legs felt sore, heavy, like I’d run miles in my sleep. “Easy” he said quickly, sliding his hands under my legs and settling them carefully back onto the bed. “Don’t stress yourself, Mia.” He winked, patting my head lightly, the gesture so familiar it almost broke me. As he pulled his hand away, panic surged through me. I reached out instinctively, fingers wrapping tightly around his palm. “Ma… Mason” I whispered, my voice cracking as tears pooled in my eyes. “Hey,” he said softly, immediately pulling me into his arms. “Why are you crying?” God… was he really back? I buried my face into h

I yawned, walking down the stairs.“Morning, Momma.”Mason smirked, chewing on a piece of dough. He looked dangerously breathtaking, his sleeves rolled up.I rolled my eyes, heading into the dining room.“An attitude this early?” he muttered, his eyes trailing my every step until I sat across from him.“Where were you last night?”He asked it so casually that I choked on the water I was sipping.“It’s none of your business,” I shot back, meeting his dark eyes as I reached for the jar.“That’s no way to speak to your husband, baby girl,” he warned, a smirk playing on his lips.“Husband? Who… you?” I scoffed.I barely reached for my cup before his hand seized mine.“Mason!” I gasped as he pulled me onto his lap.“Do I need to remind you who you belong to?” he asked, his grip tightening around my waist.Just then, a man dressed in black—one of his men—walked in, leaning down to murmur something in Mason’s ear.Mason’s expression shifted, softening for a split second before he dismissed h