All Chapters of Pleasured By My Elder Brother: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

And the entire time, Lyra kept thinking about Damien.Where was he? What was he doing? Was he thinking about her at all?The day passed in a blur of anxiety and internal turmoil.By the time the guests were expected to arrive, Lyra was a complete mess internally, though she'd managed to maintain a composed exterior.She'd dressed carefully in an elegant emerald dress, not the same color Damien had seen her in at the opening, but still beautiful, still carefully chosen to impress.She'd done her hair and makeup flawlessly.On the outside, she looked perfect.On the inside, she was completely falling apart.***The Hoffmans arrived at seven o'clock sharp, Klaus Hoffman Sr., his wife Margot, and their son Sebastian.Sebastian was, admittedly, handsome. Tall, blonde, well-dressed, with a charming German accent and an easy smile.He was exactly the kind of man her mother would be thrilled to see her with.But Lyra felt absolutely nothing for him.The dinner progressed with formal conversat

LyraNight: I spent all day yesterday agonizing about it. I wanted to call him and tell him I was going to the dinner. I wanted to hear his voice. I wanted him to tell me not to go. But he didn't respond to any of my messages. He just... left me in silence.LyraNight: So I went. I drove to our parents' house and I spent the day with them, and everything felt wrong. Like I was living someone else's life. Like I was betraying the one person who matters most to me by even being there.LyraNight: And then he showed up.She paused, remembering the moment he'd walked into the dining room.LyraNight: He just appeared like he'd been there all along. He greeted our parents, he was polite to the Hoffmans, and he completely, absolutely ignored me. He sat directly across from me at the dinner table, and he acted like I didn't exist. Like I was furniture. Like I meant nothing to him.LyraNight: And I watched him ignore me for hours. I watched him be charming with the German guy, be warm with our pa

"I need to reach Damien," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "It's urgent. Where is he?""Mr. Nightbane is in a meeting at the moment," Marcus said carefully. "A very important one. He's unable to be disturbed.""I need to know when he'll be done," Lyra said. "And what his plans are after the meeting. Can you find out?""I can certainly ask, Miss Lyra, but I'm not certain...""What time will you be leaving the office?" she cut him off, desperation creeping into her voice. "I need to know when I can reach him."There was a pause on the other end of the line."I'm not entirely certain of Mr. Nightbane's schedule for this afternoon," Marcus said carefully. "If you'd like, I could ask him directly and....""No," Lyra said firmly. "Don't bother. Just tell him that I called. Tell him that I need him to call me back. Tell him that it's important.""Of course, Miss Lyra. I will relay the message."She hung up before he could say anything else.Lyra sat there for a moment, her phone in

The lounge was luxurious, soft carpeting, plush furniture, completely soundproofed.His private sanctuary.He dropped her gently on the soft carpet and stood above her, looking down at her with absolute possession."Get on your knees," he commanded.Lyra obeyed immediately, positioning herself on her knees in front of him.He looked down at her...on her knees, completely naked from the waist down, her skirt still around her waist, her eyes desperate and pleading."This is where you belong," he said, his voice absolutely dark. "On your knees in front of me. Ready to worship me the way I worship you."His cock was already hard, already demanding, already absolutely desperate for her.He positioned himself in front of her face, and his hand moved to her hair, gripping it gently, not roughly yet, just controlling."Take me in your mouth," he commanded.Lyra obeyed, leaning forward and taking him slowly, carefully, her lips wrapping around his length as she began to work him.Damien groane

Lyra sat on her bed, her phone in her trembling hand, staring at her mother's contact information for what felt like the hundredth time.She'd been sitting like this for nearly twenty minutes, working up the courage to make the call.Because once she said the words out loud, once she told her mother that she was seeing someone seriously, it would become real in a way it hadn't been before. It would be a step toward the actual truth, even if she wasn't ready to tell the complete truth yet.She took a deep breath and pressed call.Isabelle answered on the second ring, her voice warm and immediately concerned."Lyra? Darling, is everything alright? You sound nervous.""I'm fine, Mom," Lyra said, forcing brightness into her voice. "I actually... I wanted to talk to you about something.""Of course, sweetheart. What is it?"Lyra closed her eyes and just said it."I'm seeing someone," she said. "And it is serious."There was a pause on the other end of the line. A long pause.Then: "You're