THE MALHOTRA'S

{You Need me baby}

Anirudh~

Anger and I are sworn enemies. This is the only emotion I've ever felt throughout my life. For my parents I feel compassion, for my brothers, I feel a sense of protectiveness. Lakshay and I were the same in a lot of things while Ansh was the most sane among the both of us. Still, all three of us had our demons.

If I ever knew that a woman could turn my world upside-down I would've laughed in their faces and killed them. Little did I know this is exactly what is happening.

A burning sense of possessiveness and protectiveness ran throughout my brain to my veins when I saw Ishika dance with the fucker. If it weren't for the tracker in Shanaya's phone It would take us a maximum of 30 minutes to find them. Which is what I can't afford.

I drag her behind me with so much force that she's not able to keep up with my pace.

"What are you-"

"You're fucked, Ishika. Brutally" I say. My voice tensed which I'm sure she didn't catch.

I open the door which leads us behind to the dark alley of the club. I drag her in front of me, grab her throat and slam her against the wall. She's breathing heavily. Her chest rises and falls making her breast brush against my chest with every breath she takes. I push myself further into her space.

"I'm contemplating whether to kill you or fuck the life out of you" I grab her hip and hike it against my abdomen and step between her legs. "Wearing this fuck me clothes when I'm not around while every other man looks like you are their next meal" he grabbed her hair and tilted her head back exposing her slender neck. "I would very much like to fuck your mouth in front of that fuckers to make a point of who you belong to. You want it too right? You want to get fucked hard against the floor, with my bite marks all over your neck ass and tits"

I turn her around so her front is against the wall as she gasps in surprise.

"You don't control me. You don't get to tell me what I wear or not." She said with a firm voice.

"That's where you are wrong baby. You wore these fuck me clothes when I was not with you. I wouldn't give a fuck about what you wear unless I'm with you" I hike up her dress and cress her ass. I push back my hand and slap her ass cheek.

Hard.

She gasped and clenched her hand into a tiny fist against the fall.

"You like being spanked in the dark alley where anyone could come and see us. It gives you a thrill right?"

She nods in desperation. After all, I know all my wife's kinks.

"You make me insane" slap "You make me irrational when it comes to you" slap "I want to own you thoroughly" slap "Lock you up so you could only be mine"

SLAP!

She was a mess. Her mascara running down her eyes. Tears on her face. Her lipstick smeared. She was exotic. My scenery which no other person would be able to witness but me.

I push her underwear aside and add a finger inside her tight cunt.

"Mmm..so wet"

"A-Anirudh"

I kept gliding my fingers inside out of her pussy as her breaths came out in trembles.

"What? Should I stop? Or should I make you come?"

She nods her head with desperation.

"Use your words, Ishika. I need to hear you say it"

"Make me" she whispered.