All Chapters of Pleasured By My Elder Brother: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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Chapter 61: I Love the way your nipples get hard when I suck them

He shifted his angle, and suddenly his pelvis was grinding against her clit with every thrust, the constant pressure sending her spiraling."Damien....""I know." He lowered his head to her breast, his mouth closing over her nipple. "I can feel you getting close. Can feel your pussy starting to flutter around me."He sucked hard on her nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak, and at the same time, his hand slid down to where they were joined, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing with ruthless precision.The dual sensation...his cock inside her, his mouth on her breast, his fingers on her clit...was overwhelming.Her ninth orgasm hit like lightning, sudden and devastating, and Damien groaned against her breast as her pussy clenched around him.But he didn't stop sucking. His mouth moved to her other breast, and his teeth bit down on her nipple....not hard enough to truly hurt, but hard enough to make her gasp."I love your tits," he growled against her skin. "Love the way they

Chapter 62: Let Me Finish Inside You One Last Time

His mouth found her breast, sucking hard on her nipple while his cock continued its relentless assault.The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room....wet, obscene, brutal. Each thrust was harder than the last, each one driving deeper, claiming more.Damien sucked her breast like a man starving, his teeth grazing the sensitive peak, his tongue swirling around the nipple before sucking hard enough to make her gasp.He switched to the other breast, giving it the same treatment, while his cock never stopped its punishing rhythm."Look at your pussy," he said roughly, pulling back enough to see where they were joined. "Look how it's taking me. How it's stretched around my cock. How it's turning red from how hard I'm fucking you."Lyra looked down and saw he was right. Her normally pink flesh was flushed a deep red, swollen and puffy from the hours of brutal use."That's mine," Damien said with dark satisfaction. "That color. That swelling. That's me marking you. Claiming you.

Chapter 63: After The Sex Storm

He needed her willing. Needed her wanting. Needed her to come to him as desperately as he came to her.Control, he thought, his hand sliding down his body to grip his aching cock. I need control. Need to pace myself. Need to give her time to recover between sessions. Need to make sure she always comes back for more instead of running away.But God, it was hard.His cock was fully erect now, hard and throbbing in his fist, and just the thought of Lyra, of her body, her taste, the way she felt wrapped around him.....was enough to make him groan.He started to stroke himself, slow at first, then faster, imagining it was her hand. Her mouth. Her pussy.Lyra, he thought, his rhythm increasing. My Lyra. Mine. Forever mine.He pictured her face when she came. The way her eyes went hazy and unfocused. The way her mouth fell open on a silent scream. The way her entire body trembled.Mine. Mine. Mine.His orgasm hit like a freight train, pleasure so intense it was almost painful crashing throug

Chapter 64: Why Are You Doing This?

"You don't have to drive me. I can....""I'm driving you." His tone left no room for argument. "I want to make sure you get there safely. And I want every extra minute with you I can get."His hand slid under the covers, finding her bare thigh, and Lyra gasped."Damien, I can't....I'm too sore....""I know." His fingers traced idle patterns on her skin, not moving higher, just touching. "This isn't about sex. This is just me touching what's mine."What's mine.Those words should terrify her. Should make her want to run.Instead, they made her wet."Eat," he said again. "Before it gets cold."She finished the breakfast under his watchful gaze, and then he scooped her up...sheets and all.....and carried her to the bathroom.He'd already drawn a bath. Steam rose from the water, and she could smell lavender and something else soothing."Arms up," he instructed.Lyra lifted her arms and let him pull the sheet away, leaving her completely naked.His eyes raked over her body, taking in every

Chapter 65: What if he thinks I'm crazy?

She opened her mouth and he slid his fingers inside, and she tasted herself...salt and musk and evidence of her desire."Good girl," he murmured, withdrawing his fingers.He pulled into the gallery parking lot and put the car in park.Then he turned to face her fully, his hand cupping her face."Tonight," he said. "I'm coming back to pick you up when you're done. And then you're coming home with me. To my place. Not the estate. My penthouse in the city.""Damien, I can't just...""Yes, you can." He kissed her, deep and claiming. "You're mine now, Lyra. That means I decide where you sleep. And tonight, you sleep in my bed."Before she could argue, he got out of the car and came around to open her door.He helped her out, steadied her when her legs wobbled slightly, and then walked her to the gallery entrance.At the door, he leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Be good today. Think about me. And when I come back tonight, you better be ready to tell me every single thing you thought a

Chapter 66: What Are You Thinking About?

LyraNight: I want him to completely dominate me. Not just sexually. In every way. I want him to control what I wear, where I go, who I see. I want him to make all my decisions. I want to give up control completely and just... be his. Is that insane?DarkVeil: No. It's honest. Have you told him this?LyraNight: I can't! How am I supposed to say "I want you to control my entire life" without sounding psychotic?DarkVeil: You tell him the truth. You tell him what you need. What you want. Communication is everything, Lyra.LyraNight: I also want... God, this is so embarrassing.DarkVeil: Nothing is embarrassing between us. Say it.LyraNight: I want him to hurt me. Not badly. But I want him to spank me, pull my hair, bite me hard enough to leave marks. I want it rough. I want to feel owned. Used. I want bruises that last for days so I never forget who I belong to. Is that sick?DarkVeil: No. That's primal. Natural. You want physical proof of his possession. There's nothing wrong with that.

Chapter 67: I Am A Man Of Many Talents

"Damien....""Come." He guided her through the living room toward another set of windows. "I want to show you something."He led her to what appeared to be a sitting area with plush furniture arranged to face the windows. On a low table sat a bottle of wine....already open....and two glasses."Sit," he said.Lyra sank onto the sofa, and Damien poured two glasses of wine before settling beside her."To new beginnings," he said, handing her a glass.She took it, their fingers brushing, and sipped. The wine was exquisite....rich and complex with notes of dark cherry and spice."This is a 2015 Château Margaux," she said, recognizing it immediately from her years working with collectors. "This bottle costs thousands.""You're worth it." His eyes never left hers. "Tell me about the Rousseau collection. Why do you want it so badly?"The question surprised her. Damien rarely asked about gallery business, he left that to her expertise."It's not just about the pieces themselves," she said, war

Chapter 68: A Message From WhisperVault

And then he opened a set of doors to reveal his bedroom.It was enormous. Dark walls, a massive bed with crisp white linens, more floor-to-ceiling windows offering that breathtaking city view.But what caught her attention was the walk-in closet visible through another open door.Damien guided her inside, and Lyra's breath caught.One entire side was his clothes....suits, casual wear, shoes organized neatly inside.The other side was filled with women's clothing. Beautiful pieces in her size, her style, her preferred colors."When did you...." She ran her hand along a silk blouse. "How did you know my sizes?""I know everything about you, Lyra." He came up behind her, his body heat radiating against her back. "What you like. What you need. What you want even when you don't say it out loud."A shiver ran through her at his words.Because he was right. Somehow, he did seem to know. Things she'd barely admitted to herself, he anticipated.Like he could read her mind.Or like he had acces

CHAPTER 69: Morning Devotion

Lyra drifted awake slowly, consciousness returning in lazy waves.Something felt... different. Wrong. Or not wrong exactly, but unexpected.Warmth between her thighs. Wet heat. Pressure.Pleasure.Her eyes flew open as full awareness crashed over her.Damien was between her legs.His hands had pushed her thighs wide, pinning them to the mattress. His face was buried in her pussy, his tongue working through her folds with slow, deliberate strokes."Damien..." His name came out as a gasp, her hips jerking involuntarily.He didn't lift his head. Didn't acknowledge she was awake. Just kept licking her with single-minded focus, like she was a feast he'd been starving for.Lyra's hands fisted in the sheets as sensation overwhelmed her sleep-fogged brain.She was naked....when had he undressed her? The last thing she remembered was falling asleep in the robe, wrapped in his arms.Now the robe was gone, the covers were pushed down to the foot of the bed, and morning light streamed through the

Chapter 70: Your mouth feels so fucking good

Damien climbed in behind her, pulling her back against his chest, his cock pressing against her lower back.For a few minutes, they just sat there in the steamy silence, his hands stroking her arms, her shoulders, her hair."I could get used to this," Lyra said softly."You will." His lips brushed her temple. "This is your life now. Every morning. Every night. This is what belonging to me means."His hands moved lower, cupping her breasts, thumbs brushing over her nipples.Lyra's breath hitched despite her exhaustion."You're so responsive," he murmured. "Even after two orgasms, your body still reacts to my touch.""I can't help it.""I know. And I love it." He pinched her nipples gently. "Every sound you make. Every shiver. Every gasp. It's all mine."Lyra turned in his arms, water sloshing slightly, until she faced him.His cock was still hard, jutting up between them, impossible to ignore."Let me take care of you," she said, her hand wrapping around his length.Damien groaned, his

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