DAKSHIKA

36|Fear of losing

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HER POV

He was jealous, possessive, angry and whatnot. His behaviour was not appreciated by me at all. First of all, he started by teasing me and then not once did he bother to come to me. Also when I went back to our room expecting he would be upset with me and would want to talk but instead he slept and did not cuddle, not even in the morning. How could he be angry with me for so long? We were not kids anymore he should behave maturely.

After all this, he left me alone with Shaurya and walked away angrily only to come back and start a fight with him in the middle of the function. Why leave me with him when he was jealous at this rate?

And now he was blaming me for ignoring and leaving him alone.

He was a big man now but when it comes to our relationship his insecurity turns him into acting like a baby. He has repeatedly behaved this way in such a short period of our marriage. He would get angry and jealous which would ultimately turn him to behaving posessively for me.

"How could you spend a night without me?" he whispered strictly.

"How could you sleep so soundly without me?" I said, matching his tone.

I wanted to tell him that he was at fault too. And if he couldn't take the tease he should not start either. But I was really not sure what was making him turn into a possessive husband. It couldn't be because I returned till late at night neither it could be because of Shaurya. Considering he knew about my feelings and how much I love him. Then what exactly was it?

Suddenly I felt him pulling the strings of my Lehenga and it fell off, leaving me shocked and open-mouthed.

"Dakshhh!" I hurriedly hid in his arms, realising it was not dark like last night.

What was he up to? I closed my eyes hugging him tighter due to my shyness. It was night but still the room had lights on. And that was enough to embarrass me.

"Who do you belong to?" He asked in a throaty voice and started working on my necklace and removed it throwing it over the table.

But I was in no mood to answer that now. He would end up begging me for what he wanted to listen to. I would make sure of it.

I didn't respond to him.

I felt him bringing his palms closer to my ass. My breath hitched but I didn't let it out.

He slowly caressed my ass under his palms and suddenly squeezed it tightly in his hold. I let out a gasp. He slowly slid his thumb under my underwear, tracing it slightly.

I scrunched my eyes shut but nothing helped. He pulled me closer if possible. And I immediately felt his hardness against my lower belly.

He was surely dominating me but I won't let him any longer.

"Tell me, who do you belong to?" he asked.

"Only myself," I whispered back and he squeezed it harder, earning a moan.

"Aaahh,"

I pulled back a little to look into his eyes, our lips close to an inch. I looked at his softened eyes and his lips shivering.

"Kya kar rahe hai aap?" I asked slowly.

(What are you doing?)

"Apna bana rahe hai aapko," he replied barely above a whisper.