All Chapters of Cravings, and Lustful Confessions.: Chapter 61 - Chapter 66

Sarah's POVI gasped loud, my eyes bulging out of their sockets as I stared at my dangling boobs. It was as if time had slowed down. The exact moment he tore the upper part of my gown, my breasts had spilled free to his hungry gaze.Then I felt the cool air brush against my nipples, reminding me that I was naked before a nineteen-year-old boy who was my stepbrother.I felt exposed. I wanted to cover them, cross my arms, hide myself from his cold, hungry stare, but the ropes held my wrists tight behind the chair, giving no way to move. I had nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide.My stomach twisted hard, the feeling to puke rising from deep within.He reached out, his hand moving with a slow, terrifying deliberation. What... what was he reaching for? It's not what I'm thinking, right? Oh god no. Shit. I followed his every move, my heart beating in a very fast rhythm.And he did exactly what I thought.He did not grab. He placed both palms flat against my breasts, his skin hot and rough again

Sarah's POVThe first thing I felt when I woke up was the damp cloth.A soft, cool pressure moving over my belly, wiping away the sticky mess on my skin. My eyes fluttered open, and my gaze landed on Avery immediately.She was kneeling beside the bed, a basin of water on the floor. She held a damp cloth in her hands, water dripping slow from the edges onto the already stained sheet. Her face was a blank mask as she cleaned up my body in somewhat methodical movements.Every muscle in my body ached, like I had been running for days without stopping, and every time the damp cloth touched my body I felt a little bit of relief.I was still tied to the bed, my wrists and ankles both aching in pain, and my swollen cunt and asshole brought back the memory of what had happened earlier.I returned my eyes to Avery, watching her as she dipped the cloth into the basin, then wrung out the water before cleaning the inner part of my thighs.I groaned loud, and she looked at me at once. "You're awake

Gianna’s POVMy slippers slapped loudly against the marble floor as I ran after the lawyer, lungs burning hot. Thorne was about to leave, and I... I just believed that maybe, he could end this."Please wait! Thorne, please!" I screamed loud, my voice echoing off the high ceilings, and he stopped, his hand on the polished brass knob.I stopped just a few steps away, chest rising and falling as I waited for his move.He turned around, taking his hand off the door knob. "Mrs. Gianna," he muttered, his face a mask of professional detachment, and his eyes held cold amusement. "You need anything?"I need anything? He did not just— keep it in Gianna, there is a lot at stake and you cannot afford to upset him. Not now."Please, don't let him win." I whispered softly, my fingers entwining."I have absolutely no idea about what you are talking about." He responded, his lips drawn into a smug smile.Is he mocking me? Is that... is that what he is doing?"You know, you know what I'm talking about