Gereksiz İntikam

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Shoaib's POV

I really didn't regret my actions. I mean, why would I regret touching my wife? But my heart mocks me, saying, "She’s not your real wife."

This damn heart.

What happened in the kitchen was unexpected, but I really wanted to punish her for ignoring me.

I understood she was on the verge of release when her grip tightened on my hair and neck, as if she wanted to pluck them from my scalp.

So I deliberately removed my fingers, leaving her hanging on the verge of release. God her channel is literally sinking my fingers,

But to be honest, when my rough palm made contact with  her pubic area, covered with tiny little hairs, it felt so good.

The soft roughness of her hairs against my big palm... feels so good, when I take her virginity i didn't do those cuddles and nasty things,

She was so small there that half my palm was enough to cover her completely.

I lost myself in ecstasy while doing those naughty things to her.

No, Shoaib, you have to maintain healthy boundaries with her, I told myself, as I went to the washroom to clean up.

I really need a cold shower.

For God's sake, I’m a 40-year-old man—I know how to control myself. But I lost my resolve when it came to her.

Am I a psycho or what? Did I really want to punish her for not noticing that I was ignoring her?

Did is really left on verge of climax to punish her for not noticing my behaviour? Fuck she'll make me insane for sure.

I looked at my palm, seeing her blood on my fingers and little bit on palm gave me some kind of sick pleasure. The reminder that I am the only man in her life boosted my ego.

For a few minutes, I stared at my palm, and a strange urge to taste her blood came to mind. There’s nothing wrong with tasting it, I thought—all of her, even her flaws, belong to me. This blood oozed out of her after bearing the tremendous pain of breaking her hymen, so it's worth it.

I was about to lick my finger when the ringing of my phone disturbed me.

Really bad timing.

I hurriedly washed my hands and cursed myself for thinking that way.

But my mood changed completely when I saw Shreya’s caller ID.

Realisation of wrong doings hit my brain cells....

I picked up the call and was greeted by Shreya's voice, followed by Daniel and Shanaya.

"What are you doing, Shoi?" Shreya asked, smiling.

But I couldn't even fake a smile; what I was doing with Taniya a few minutes ago kept playing in my mind.

I cursed myself for not maintaining distance from her.

"Nothing, just..." I trailed off, feeling a lack of words.

But one thing I noticed was that Shreya's clothing wasn't offending my male ego. I was okay with her wearing revealing dresses, but I couldn't stand Taniya wearing something that showed her skin to other men.

"My love, we're missing you so much," it was Daniel's voice.

I chuckled at her behavior; she can never change.

"I'm alright, my love. How's my brother?" I asked.

"Well, ask your brother, man," she said, more like shrugging off.