"He would embrace and dive into her scars,"
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"Now Strip like an obedient little wife for your husband,"
He says, his lips curled up with a smirk and his one eyebrow raised at me to obey his commands.
I stared deep into his brown orbs, smirking back at him. I slipped the hem of my saree off my shoulders revealing the deep neck blouse which exposed the cleavage. His orbs darkened while I slowly trailed my fingers near my waist untucking the saree slowly.
"Faster sweetheart. If I lose my patience you would be punished very hard," His heavy voice made my fingers work faster. His orbs flickered as he stared at each and every inch of my skin.
The bluish marks which we're trying to fade with time but it reminds me how I was forcefully dragged down.
My vision blurs as the part of me was even scared to consummate with my husband but I need this to overcome my fear. I need him deep inside me.
"Shh, bachha I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you," He murmured cupping my cheeks and wiping down the tears with his thumb.
I cupped his cheeks, wrapping his arms around my bare waist, making him lean to my height, "Taint me today until I have all your marks on my body, Ivaan," I whisper against his lips and seal it with mine.
Our lips moved in sync, our heart thumped louder against our ribcage. Every muscle in my body relaxed as his fingers trailed on my skin. His fingers worked on the hook of my blouse, I sucked on his lower harshly making him bleed while he smirked at me.
He pulled the strings and ripped the blouse off my body letting it fall on the floor. "You're so divine, sweetheart," he mumbled against my lips. He slides his fingers inside my bra, his fingers circling around my nipples while I pull him closer to me.
I bite his lips making him groan, "Fuck," he cursed while I let my tongue enter inside his mouth. His other hand held my nape, pulling me more close while he devoured my mouth.
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