𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #2
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Nitya Heer Tiwari had always been the strong one-the loyal friend, fierce and protective to her core.
But when tragedy strikes, h...
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The bliss of post-orgasm wears off when I feel the intrusion inside me. I am suddenly taken back to the night where I was cruelly destroyed.
No. Not again.
Please god.
Tears start to fall down my face as I cry thinking of that night.
Slapping.
Choking.
Thrusting.
Can't breathe.
A blinding pain goes through my body.
'You are such a slut for me Nitya darling.'
I can't breathe. I fight for air, "Can't b-breathe." I cry out and before I know a warm familiar pair of hands holds my face.
The voice is so near yet so far. I would identify that voice anywhere. That voice doesn't belong to a monster, it's the voice of my husband.
Aman.
"Aman..." His face comes into view through my blurry vision.
"Heer!" Worry clouds his face. I take in greedy breaths as my lungs starts to work again.
He is here. I am safe.
Safe.
"Aman..." I cry and he wipes them away.
"Breathe baby." My breathing turns to normal as I am laying on the bed on my back.
Naked.
Embarrassment crawls up its way into me as I hide my face in the pillow nearby me.
"Shh shh. It's okay. Look at me." He says soothingly rubbing my spine.
I shake my head refusing to look at him.
"Heer." Now his voice is firm and a blanket is wrapped over my naked body. He lifts me by my arm and sits me on his lap while I hold the edges of the sheets in a tight grip. My hair covers my face as I look down hiccuping cries.
He rubs my back until I quiet. I just want to wrap my arms around him and hide inside him forever.
"I am sor-" I start but he cuts me off, "Don't."
He combs back my hair that has fallen into my face and takes my chin in a firm grip and kisses me while I remain motionless.
