Billionaire's Pleasure-Chapter 29: Moving In
Stella’s POV
Every time I hear Sebastian walk out of the master bedroom, barely a few hours after his capture, I feel a surge of happiness. Despite my strong need to connect with him, I am now unable to look him in the eyes or connect with him in a number of scenarios, despite my strong desire to do so. He blindfolded me and tied my wrists to each bedpost in the middle of the night, which resulted in my being stripped completely naked. Although my body is trembling with excitement as we anticipate his arrival, I am completely overcome with enthusiasm at the prospect of meeting him. From the top of my head all the way down to the bottom of my feet, it feels as if he is straddling me, and I can feel the burning heat flowing from him. My damaged core is so close to his thick erection that I’m ready to beg him to please put it out of my thoughts, despite the fact that I already know he’s a pain in the rear end.
No matter how much I enjoy the sensation, I will never become accustomed to having my arms interlaced in this manner. My urge to wrap my thoughts and actions around him and mold myself to his proportions and form is continually fueled by the instinct to do so, and it is this desire that pulls me forward in my endeavors. As a result of the excruciating pain that I’m currently experiencing, I’m unable to even get my head out of bed, let alone move my arms, as a result of the great discomfort I’m currently experiencing. I’m unable to even lift my head out of bed, let alone move my arms.
It is possible to feel the warmth of Sebastian’s breath in my ear for a fraction of a second longer than usual when Sebastian’s weight moves forward on the bed as we sleep while we are together.
His demeanor is reserved, and he doesn’t say anything flattering about in particular. I can hear him speaking in my ear: "Tell me who owns you, my little pet-sitter," he says in hushed tones, "tell me who owns you, please." he inquires again.
To begin, I take a deep breath in and slowly exhale: "You owned me, my whole me....I am all yours, Sebastian." I repeated this several times until he was satisfied with my answer.
In the meantime, I grind against his hot, firm erection as he lowers himself onto me and raises and hoists both my hips and my legs from beneath him as he lowers himself onto me. Because his erection grinds up against the backs of my legs, it was necessary for me to tighten the abdominal muscles in my stomach in order to avoid being crushed by it.
"You’re going to be my roommate," Sebastian said. He expressed his excitement about the opportunity, which he anticipates will come along soon.
"What?" I asked confused.
As a result of the twisting, I experience an excruciating combination of pleasure and misery, which causes my breasts to be twisted even more. After that, he proceeds to the second nipple and does the massaging there.
In the midst of my relief, the words "You will be moving into my new house this weekend," escape my lips. "Thank you very much for the invitation, sweetheart, but the state of circumstances has deteriorated into complete chaos," I respond, murmuring under my breath.
"It’s something I have the flexibility to do whenever I want. The decision is completely up to me because you’re mine," he said and then murmurs.
"All right, and I’m going to take your invitation. I will be moving to your place." No matter what I say, yes is the only word that comes out of my mouth and it is the only word that I repeat over and over again.
In this particular passage, Sebastian encourages me to simply say it again which is an alternative to using a phrase.
"I’m completely at your disposal if you want to take me anyplace or whenever you want."
His lips are close to my ear when he is having an internal monologue with himself, and I can hear him mumble softly to himself and keep his lips close to my ear. In response, he murmurs gently, "That’s good with me. Now, we settled everything." In spite of the fact that the lump in my throat has been swallowed, my body is still able to respond to his voice when it is detected. When I wrap my leg around the back of his waist, I am overcome with a strong urge to have more contact with his haunches than I am currently experiencing.
He causes me to pass out and become unconscious by strangling my breasts and neck with one hand buried in my hair.
The fact that Sebastian is reaching down the cup of the back of my ass gives the impression that he is pleading for my pity, but I refuse to give in to him. In spite of his predicament, Sebastian is not afraid to take advantage of the good circumstances that have been established for him.
" Sebastian, if you don’t mind me saying this... please" My inner walls are throbbing in anticipation of him filling and stretching me as I groan, tightening my grip on his waist with both of my legs.
The moment I look back up, Sebastian has sunk his manhood deep into my stomach in a single, protracted thrust. I am horrified. He continues to groan in his sleep as my strangling breath mixes with his groaning, and I pant for air as he continues to groan. He slips into and out of the shoes I’m wearing, and my stiletto heels scrape against his back as he does so. My toes curl within the shoes as he slips into and out of them with such ease.
"There is no longer any logic for keeping everything bottled up anymore." The effect is that when I fail to scream his name, he pushes me even further to the ground, instructing me to call his name.
I feel the anguish of the demon’s voice bursting from deep within me, and the heat of his release fills me from the bottom up as he lowers his hips to the floor and rubs the back of his head against mine in a long, methodical motion for a few more minutes. Despite the fact that I’m bound and blindfolded, he is able to effectively untie my hands and draw me into his abyss, despite my efforts to resist. He directs his gaze at me, and a wickedly funny glimmer appears in his eyes, causing me to burst out laughing. This is followed by Sebastian, whose voice cracks with laughter as he replies, "There’s nothing you can take back."
I’ve found that when all else fails, the only thing I can do to restrain myself from giggling is to burrow my face into his chest. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
"I completely adore you and I am glad that finally, you will be moving in, sweetheart," Sebastian said.
" I am happy to be with you also, sweetheart," I replied.
"Do you also want to unwind this coming weekend? I know a beach resort near here, can we spend the night at that beach resort and also have quality time with each other? "
"That is okay with me. So, that means I have to prepare my bikini," I said while smiling to Sebastian.
"For sure whatever bikini you wear will suit you."
"Really?"
"Yes, I am sure," Sebastian replied while kissing my forehead. "By the way, Louis will be visiting here in the condo today."
"Oh, why? Something happened? "
"Nothing happened. He just wants to say hello and see you. It’s been a while, you know."
"I see, he should bring Michelle as well. It’s like I can talk to her as well. "
"I think...he would bring Michelle here," Sebastian said as he walked to the kitchen to drink water.
"That’s good, doesn’t your dad know already about their relationship?"
"Nope. And I also don’t know if he has any plans about it. "
"Is it okay for Michelle to have such a set-up like that?"
"Um... for now, it’s okay with Michelle."
"Maybe it’s not bad to let your dad know about their relationship. Steve was already imprisoned in jail. "
"But you know that her dad is still Steve and you know that even Steve was imprisoned already, dad is still completely mad with him."
"I know but -"
"Ssssh! Please, let’s stop talking to them. They are old enough, they already know what they are doing. Let’s mind our own life, especially that we already have a little Sebby, " he said while caressing my face.
"I am sorry, I being overreacted to the situation...you’re right, we just should mind our own life. Um... I think Sebby is hungry, just wait there. I will just feed her for a moment," I said to Sebastian.
