All Chapters of Take me, I am yours: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

A sizable banner displaying the words "Happy Anniversary" caught my eye, and I was taken aback. Our anniversary had already come and gone, a time when I was either confined by Kyle or in the hospital—details I couldn't recall clearly. The moment had unmistakably slipped away.Then, I noticed Sean, looking incredibly attractive and taking my breath away. His arms enveloped me, and his lips descended onto mine."Happy belated anniversary," he said with a smile, prompting tears to well up in my eyes. I wiped them away, returned the smile, and kissed him again."By the way, you look incredibly attractive. I'm not sure how much longer I can restrain myself in front of your parents with you wearing that," he remarked. He winked at me, and I looked past him to where my dad was. He was truly amazing, to think of doing all this for me, for us, for our anniversary.I have to admit, I have missed my dad. I have not seen him since the Kyle incident, one of the issues of him living so far away. I

I watched as Sean grabbed his phone, his fingers hitting the letters, he sent the message, and then moved back in between my legs, his tongue teasing me more.I couldn't wait much longer, my pussy was pulsing, my head was spinning, I finally let go, moaning as I pulled his head, forcing his tongue to go deeper inside me.My head went back, my eyes closed, and my hands released his hair, as I enjoyed the feeling, his tongue stopped for a second. I sensed him sitting up and then moving back and he started again, I moaned as he started pushing me back, he felt so different this time, why? my eyes opened, screams escaping my mouth, jumping up from the bed, pulling my dress down."What the fuck Sean" I shouted while staring at Steve, he was the one who was between my legs, the one pleasuring me."You agreed, babes" He moved next to me his mouth kissing mine, "relax, enjoy yourself, everything is in your mind" He kissed me more, I wasn't sure I could do this, it didn't feel right. "You l

I can sense his footsteps drawing near, and his arms encircle me."What do you desire?" His question was straightforward, and I knew precisely what I required—rarely did I have such clarity on my needs. Despite his familiarity with my desires, he still posed the question every time."To feel liberated, to experience absolute freedom without any constraints. I crave my escape, and you are it. Just make me feel unburdened!" I stood, anticipating, wondering if he would fulfil my needs. His hands seized mine, and he whisked me away from my position, my body yearning for his touch, yearning for that sense of liberation. Please, don't stop; keep me in this moment for hours.The restraints wrapping around my wrists, tightening so I cannot pull free, his hands guiding mine up until they lock onto the hoop above me, instantly feeling a bit of freedom. I feel the ball go into my hands, a smile spreading across my face. I know exactly what that means, and I want it. His hand begins to rub my ch

His arms wrapped around me, he picked me up and swung me around, cuddling me and laughing. TThe movement, too much movement. I held back the moans. The balls moving around hitting each other inside me, pleasure rising, I pushed against him to get down. He looked at me confused. I don't even have underwear on. Please don't say anyone has seen anything."Sorry, I just feel dizzy; that is all." I couldn't exactly say the truth; Sean was watching me closely, and I felt like throwing something hard at him. How could I enjoy tonight with these inside me? Sure, it felt amazing, but still not a chance. Then the thought of what if my dad went upstairs! Damien started talking; I was trying to listen, trying to calm my breathing down and relax.I watched as Sean's smile grew and he began walking over to me. Panic rose inside me, a nervous giggle escaped my lips, and Damien looked at me, wondering what I was giggling at. I don't even know, to be honest.I am putting it down to heightened emoti

"Lisa."I startled, almost toppling off the stool. Sean loomed in front of me, eyeing the empty vodka bottle on the table. Had I really consumed that much?"Just get your ass to bed. Seriously, fuck off."His words hit me like a punch. What had I done? Steve stood by the door, shaking his head. I didn't protest; I stumbled my way to bed, lying there, wondering what had gone wrong. What exactly had Steve told him? I collapsed onto the bed, unable to contemplate it further as my eyes shut once again.Waking up, the light was painfully bright, and my head throbbed. I hadn't even opened my eyes, and the room felt like it was spinning. I had definitely overindulged last night. Sitting up, the queasiness hit me. I didn't want to be sick. Glancing around, I noticed Sean sitting on a chair in the corner, his gaze fixed on me."I thought you realised the rule, Lisa? Why would you do that? Do you really not care about our relationship?" His words confused me. All this because of how much I dran