All Chapters of Take me, I am yours: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

"Sean, I need you. I need you right now. You're driving me insane. The thought of you hard is driving me insane." It was; I had never left him hard, never, and didn't plan to now."You might want to change your mind; this will be the last chance you get. I don't want your pretty ass to run away after this." He took another step closer, never taking his eyes off me. I waited; I would at least try this for him."I am going to fuck you." "No, I am going to abuse you, and you will fucking love it because you're a dirty little fucking slut." His words came out like curses, but like every other time, there was love in them; it wasn't hate, like the other day."Don't even think about coming; dirty sluts are not allowed to." I watched his hand swing as it hit me across the face. I felt my body freeze, and I was not sure what to do. His hand then hit the other side, and while it was a shock, I actually enjoyed it, hearing my mind beg for it again.He pulled his cock out and dragged me to t

"We will see, I am sure I can make it happen, I mean I made you beg me for more in Lustful Surrender, while we are talking about this, can you stop calling this the room, or one of the rooms?"I laughed. "What does it matter what I call it?" It was a serious question."Because it is my dungeon, sure you might not like the name, then call it the play room, because you know how much you love to play in here" He winked at me, there was a knock at the door, and we both looked up, and then everything came flooding back to me. I lie here naked, bound, with a toy in my ass, with Sean fucking me and slapping me across the face, with my breasts bound, for Beatrice to see! "We are decent!" Sean called, pulling the blanket up; Beatrice stood at the door."Sorry, the hospital called; it has something to do with Steven." She had no chance to finish, and Sean jumped out of bed.Beatrice stood staring for a few seconds before covering her eyes. I realised Sean stood there naked, grabbing his clot

"I'm heading home to be with the girls. You stay here; keep me updated if anything changes. Ophelia has gone home and finally caught some sleep," I said, walking over to Steve and giving him a kiss on the forehead."Come on, I miss your terrible yet witty jokes. Wake up; there's no one here to tease me about the photos. Please wake up; this hospital is really awful," I chuckled, turning to Sean and giving him a kiss before leaving. Over the next few days, we took turns visiting Steve. I spent a lot of time with the girls as their first birthday was approaching, and Beatrice and I were busy planning a party for them.Sean was often at the hospital or at work, and I found myself alone at home with the girls. Sometimes Beatrice or John would keep me company. Things were slowly getting back to normal, almost, except for the fact that Steve hadn't moved, even though he had been breathing on his own for a week.Sitting with the girls, feeding them, smiling at how life had thrown so much at

Here I am, sitting and consumed with worry—concerned about Sean. Will this situation jeopardise his relationship with Steve? If it does, how will it alter him? The closeness between them was evident in his breakdown after Steve was shot.If their friendship remains intact, how will Sean navigate it? How will I handle seeing Steve around him? I'm uncertain if I can even cope with encountering Steve again, especially considering the lingering memory of him attempting to kiss me.Throughout the night, I waited anxiously for Sean to return. The bedroom TV, rarely used, flickered in the early morning. Surrounded by silence, I heard the door, prompting me to rise from the bed. However, I restrained myself; I shouldn't rush to him. I decided to wait until he was ready to come to me and discuss the situation. So, I settled back onto the bed, sitting and waiting in the hushed room.The bedroom door swung open, hitting the wall with a thud, and he slammed it closed, kneeling at the side of the

He smiled, finished getting dressed, and then left. What should I wear? I got off the bed and walked to my clothes; riffling through them, I have nothing, nothing at all. Walking down the hall, I knocked on Beatrice's door. Waiting there wasn't any answer. I considered just walking in, but I had noticed a few times John leaving her room, and that is not something I wanted to walk in on. I went downstairs; it felt unusual being up alone at this time. I was so used to sleeping because no one woke me. I was sitting here, drinking coffee, relaxing, and enjoying the peace. It is not something I get to do often, so I really am enjoying it. Nearly finishing my coffee, I heard Beatrice laugh, and footsteps across the hall. she sounded happy. I watched as she and John walked down the stairs, smiling and giggling to each other."Oh, hey Lisa," Beatrice said, smacking John's hand off her. "Behave," she whispered to him, although not much of a whisper, seeing as I could hear her."It is fine Be