All Chapters of Take me, I am yours: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Waking up I wouldn't be awake for long before falling back to sleep, my body drifting in and out of consciousness for days. Waking up, Sean was sitting on the side of the bed."You can come home today." He is smiling, yet the guilt is still evident on his face."You're coming to mine, okay? no arguing." He stood strong, to be honest, though I would rather be with him than anywhere else, but at the same time I was worried about John and Beatrice."Will they be okay?" Looking at him, I need reassurance."If you mean Beatrice and John, then yes. It was all Val.S; you have nothing at all to worry about now. She is locked up and I am sorry for what she put you through because of me." I can't help but smile, but at the same time I feel scared. Now what happens? Surely he will have to see her again; he can't just walk away and pretend like she never existed. I can't keep thinking about it; I have to just forget it. After the past few days, all I should be doing is concentrating on recoverin

"Sean, where are you?" We both look up at the sound of John's voice."Come on, John, you know exactly where he is," Beatrice's loud mouth travelled up the stairs."I guess it's time for us to move." Sean bent down, kissing my lips."Hey, wait a minute, so does everyone call you Sean or what?" I am curious."No, John does; he knows I hate the name Sean. it was my dad's name. I would rather people call me Sean." He slid off the bed, handing me my clothes. We got dressed, walking downstairs together, smiling like nothing had happened."Did you forget, Sean, or were you just hoping that I would?" John is staring at Sean, waiting for an answer; Sean looks so confused."Well," he looked towards me, his eyes telling me I know what he is talking about."Don't act like you don't know, because I know you do." Looking at him, then Sean, it dawned on me; he was talking about Valerie. K mentioning Sean's business."I think you need to discuss that with Sean, not me. I have nothing to do with his b

"Are you guys okay?" She looks at me with confusion; we've been away for a while."We've never been better, except for being ready to crash out any second, but yeah, we're great," I smile at her, my eyes feeling heavy."Okay, well, I'll catch up with you tomorrow. I'm off to bed myself. See you in the morning." Watching as she walks off, we head up to our room. Walking in, my body slumps on the bed; I am exhausted."I'm surprised you didn't invite her back up here." Sean looks at me confused. I would love to, but there's not a chance I can do that now. He is looking at me, wondering why I am not replying. Instead of just asking like he always does, he climbs on top of me. He's looking at me, laughing, his hands tickling me. I hate being tickled, screaming; I try to escape."What's wrong with you? I've seen you after; you loved it so why not? I told you I won't go with anyone else, so there is no need to orry." His hand lifts my top up so he can continue the tickle torture on my bare s

"Are you trying to make me crash?" I laugh, trying to keep my eyes on the road."Nope, I just want to see how much you can take before you tell me to stop because you're going to crash." Sean's reply was like a challenge; he wanted to see how far he could take me while I drove. I am not sure I like this game he is playing; he is clearly teasing and taunting me for his own amusement, but I love it. His hand lifted my skirt up, then slowly pulled my thong down, his hand moving up to my breasts, slowly stroking them under my shirt. I was already losing concentration, his hand suddenly moving down my stomach, stroking gently before sliding into my trousers. Trying my hardest to concentrate on the road, I am not that easy; I don't give up that quick, but I am finding it harder, to be honest. It is becoming a lot harder to concentrate, and his fingers started to slide into my pussy."I seem to be winning; you have slowed down." Sean's voice is playful, his fingers moving faster, my eyes

Looking at the chair, it is scary; there is no seat. He moved me, sitting me down, my body balancing on my legs and feet, his hands slowly tying my ankles and wrists to the chair, his mouth kissing down my neck slowly, reaching my breasts, his lips kissing my nipples, then gently sucking them in his mouth. He keeps going, his mouth moving down, settling between my legs, his tongue teasing my wet pussy. His hands checking the straps are tight enough, my body already craving more of him, the leather straps making me moan."We will stick with red for now. red is your safe word, Lisa. later you can pick another, but right now, red is your safe word." His mouth starts kissing down my thigh, moaning. I try to push myself to him, but it is useless. His mouth is sinful, moving slowly, tasting me, slowly kissing back up my body, his lips pressing against mine, his hand gripping my hair and pulling my head back, his lips pressing against my exposed neck."You say the safeword when you have had