Gereksiz İntikam

11

Taniya's pov

My heart beat rose like a thunderstorm when he slid down my kurta.

He is your husband, Taniya. Not today, but tomorrow, you have to give yourself to him., i make myself remember.

His actions make me shiver. I am enduring it all because I want to give myself to him. I can't be this shameless person thinking about my deceased lover who was going to sell me after using my body and breaking my heart.

So, without any second thought, I chose to give myself to Shoaib.

But his words pierce my heart.

"Shauhar ki aghos me mare hue mehboob ke liye rona achhi ladkiyon ko zeb nahi deta." His words make me feel more worthless and shameful.

He knows I am crying for Navruz. Yes, I am crying. His words and promises play in my mind like a screenplay.

And with each promise, my heart bleeds and breaks into pieces.

'Why, Navruz? Why did you give me such a big punishment for loving you?'

I was lost in my pain and misery when I felt his lips on my eyes.

I feel disgusted with myself, like I am standing in a compromising position in front of Shoaib.

He is the first one who saw me like this, and he will be the last one. I will never let my heart control my mind.

Navruz is a stain on my character, a person whom I loved with everything but who chose to break me beyond anything.

I regret talking to Abraham, sir. If I hadn't talked to him, I would never have known about Navruz's reality.

"Allah, my heart is not ready to bear all this. I am not complaining, Allah, but it hurts."

I come to my senses when he removes my bra and takes me into his arms.

Something churns in my stomach when he flicks his tongue in my belly button.

I know what we are going to do. I am going to lose my virginity to my husband while crying my heart out in my helplessness and pain of betrayal by my deceased lover.

My life became a joke within a few hours, i let my tears fell

When his nose rubs against my nub, goosebumps arise all over my body. I feel hardness in my tip which i never feel before.

His gentleness makes me hate myself more because only I know my mind is still stuck on Abraham's words.

I don't feel anything special. Bhabhi told me how she feels  excited, butterflies when bhai touches her. She also told me they did that deed on the night before my nikah.

Although I am not naive, I know what kind of relationship a husband and wife share. But right now, my pain is too much that I don't even feel like restraining him.

He touches my most forbidden part with his thumb. I shiver feeling his rough thumb pad on my most delicate part.

Strange stickiness is leaking from my flower. I don't know if it's normal or not because I don't have any proper education on this subject.

But When he asks for my consent, I give it without any second thought because I want to get rid of this pain of betrayal.

Somehow i feel happy that he asks for my permission before going ahead

I choose to endure his touch to Console my broken heart'

Shoaib's pov

Getting her consent, I angle my tip at her entrance.

"It will hurt a little. Stop me if you feel unbearable pain," I said, kissing her lips.

I still can't believe I am going to los my virginity with Taniya, i save it for my love Shreya then why?" For revenge my mind replies."

She nodded and held my neck.

"God, her henna scent will drive me crazy."

I push my erected head inside her, ever so slowly, inch by inch. Her muscles stretch to give me space, but I feel pain with each push.

My veins pulse at a high rate. I can't believe I am losing my virginity to Taniya.

I grit my teeth feeling my length stretch  and harden completely.

"Sorry, Taniya," I gritted and pushed all the way inside her, breaking her hymen.

Her painful scream and my painful groan echo in the room.

Tears fall from her eyes, and her grip tightens on my hair and neck.

We stay in the same position for some minutes, both taking deep breaths to control our racing heartbeats.

"Is it still hurting, Mrs. Malik?" I ask, putting my forehead against hers.

She looks into my eyes, her blue eyes red with tears, but somehow, my male ego is boosted seeing her tears because of me, not because of that bastard.

Kissing her forehead, I start moving back and forth inside her. Her tightness feels glorious and satisfying.

A thought crosses my mind while claiming her femininity. I am her first, and she is my first. This single thought makes me proud, and I lower my gaze to see our connected parts.

My length buried deep inside her channel, red liquid of her innocence smeared on my nuts and her thighs. Her flawless skin looks edible in red stains.

"Shoaib, stop," she said, holding my cheeks while controlling her moans.

"Is it still hurting, Taniya?" I ask with concern.

"I want to pee," she said hesitantly, lowering her eyes out of shame, I think.

I chuckled, hearing her words.

"So, my Biwi is about to have her first climax?" I smile saying this

Confusion clouds her face', i am loving her naivety,

"It's not pee pressure ardhangini" i said taking her palm and kiss it but smilingly

But soon my smile turns into anger.

That bastard's name was written on her palm.

I clench my jaw to control my anger and start pounding inside her in ruthless motion.

She is my woman now. How could she write Navruz's name on her palm?

Mere naam ki mehndi honi chahiye thi in hathon mein.

"Shoaib, please," she pleaded, but I continue my actions.

His name on her palm woke my inner beast.

"Shoaib, I want—" she screams and climaxes with bone-shaking release, her shaking body and uneven breaths are the answer to her hard climax.

I wanted to latch my mouth on her flower to taste her, but I like the pace I am going back and forth inside her.

I take my forefinger and gather her wetness on my tip From her vertical lips and taste it.

"Shoaib, it's dirty......" she was about to say something when I interrupted.

"You taste so good, Taniya. I wish I could eat you out with my mouth, but right now, I can't help but thrust inside you to get my release," I said with extra darkness and lust in my voice while sucking her jaw.

All my bites look marvelous on her white skin. Sweat beads look like crystals on her skin.

With hard thrusts, I fill her womanhood with my seeds and groan in satisfaction.

"Satisfaction of revenge."

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