She moaned as she felt his delirious fingers inside her. She was sleeping but her body was still reacting to his every touch. His rough digit glided in her slick smoothly and soon he added one more to it. She whimpered at the sudden intrusion but wa...
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It was around one am, Hrida was moaning on Travis's lap as he kissed her neck fervently. He had told her to visit him once her little friend falls asleep and threatened her that if she does not want him to intervene the little time and take her away on his shoulder making her friend witness his possessiveness on her. As Hrida tiptoed here she was taking into his grasp and he asserted his full dominance claiming her into a passionate kiss. The door of their room was knocked, Hrida realised there must be someone.
Her mind dreaded the arrival of Rutvi and the possibility of finding her in such an intimate state with Travis. She tried to inform her husband about the sudden arrival but he was too lost in her. He was devouring her like a hungry beast, it seemed like he had not seen a woman for an eternity. Suddenly the door opened ajar and a tired Yvis entered the room, he was looking pale. His eyes were filled with red veins making it appear red. Travis left Hrida almost hiding her with his huge body. Yvis looked at them blankly, his eyes void of any feeling. He spoke in a dull and groggy voice almost groaning,
"I need her, master"
His voice held a desperation, an urgency to have her by his side which didn't go unnoticed by Travis. He took an exit not speaking a word anymore. He went straight to his room, a certain rage engulfed his senses. Pure fury washed over his body and he started destroying everything around him. He looked at his own reflection in the mirror and the burning anger and helplessness made him loose his control as he punched hardly on the surface breaking it into many pieces. The broken shreds of the mirror pierced deeply into his skin but the external pain was negligible for him.
The warm blood oozed out from his wrist like a waterfall but he didn't even acknowledge its flow. The fire burning his heart was much more destructive and painful enough to overpower his senses. He turned over the huge glass table single handedly and looked around to find something else until he heard a soft whisper,
"Yasi "
He turned around only to find her calling him repeatedly, her eyes gleaming with warm tears. She started moving towards him when he stopped her with his hand signaling her to stay at her place. He moved towards her not minding the shreds of glass and mirror on the way piercing his flesh. He did not want her to be hurt at all, he took her in his arms and walked towards the bed holding her like a glass doll. He hugged her tightly sniffing her fruity smell which calmed his mind. He broke down completely in her arms. He tried his best to maintain the distance from her but it only worsened his conditions. She was like an addicting ointment to his wounded soul.
