ANIKA POV
I DIDN'T STAMMER.......
I..... DIDN'T...... STAMMER
I couldn't express how I am feeling right now. I didn't stammer and this is like a dream. I still remember when my mumma used to tell me how I sang songs to her when I was merely 2-3 years old. She said that I was a chatter box and would roam around her or hold her saree pallu when she was in our kitchen making our meals, blabbering.
But......
But one day when baba hukum was drunk and angry due to his loss in his business, he started hitting maa sa out of nowhere. That was the first time witnessing such a brutal scene infront of my eyes. I've seen maa sa with similar bruises on several occasions but I've never seen him beating her to the brim of death. And that led me to scream and I started blabbering again in terror.
He was about to hit me too but maa sa held her feet, begging him to spare me and that led her to end up in hospital bed.
After that day I developed a PTSD and couldn't utter a word for few weeks but then maa sa helped me and that led me to stammer. Baba hukum never paid attention on me as I was a girl, so he thought that I was born with a defect. After that he would hit her, curse her that she gave birth to a handicapped GIRL.
I didn't realised that I was silently crying and my cheeks were coated with fresh tears, until I felt Ram wipping them off. I couldn't hold back and eagerly wrapped my arms around him. Due to sudden movement, he fell in me and a huff passed my mouth.
' Ra.... Ram yo....you are hea...vy' I couldn't help but giggle at his smug look. He looks cute though.
' ab toh aadat daal lo jaana. Kitni hi raatein mujhe aapke upar guzarni hai' he smirked at me and I am sure that my cheeks were crimson by now.
( Get used to it jaana. Now you've to spend countless nights with me ontop of you)' Chi Ram!!!! Aap kit....kitni gandi baatein karte hai hum....humare saa....th' I tried sounding as normal as I could but failed miserably as his smirk now turned into a devilish grin.
( Ram!!! You are talking dirty now with me)' oh! aap toh abhi se sharmane lagin humari rakaan' he placed his lips near my earlobe as I closed my eyes on the feeling of his warm breath on my neck and ear
( Oh! You are being shy from now only my woman)' abhi toh humne aapko apni besharmi dekhayi kaha hai' he bit my earlobe and I couldn't a moan leaving my mouth
( I haven't even shown you my shamelessness yet)' ahhhh RAM.......'
' yes jaana, moan my name my love. And I want you to moan loudly when I will f*ck you to my heart's content'
I felt my remaining clothes ending on the floor same as my blouse. I noticed that Ram loved my CHOODA filled hands as he keeps looking at them and placing tender kisses on my wrist and on my chooda.
' Jaana! You know, I've always wished that I will see you looking like a Punjabi bride. I can't explain it to you how I am feeling right now. I just want to f* ck you like a madman until you have no energy left inside your this fragile body but then too I will keep pounding inside you and fill you. I want to fill you with my cum and see you all round and heavy with our babies.'
I gasped when he finished talking as he placed his hard d* ck on my entrance. The scene of that night washed in me and shivered when I remember how much painful but satisfying his each thrust were, how his huge manhood tore through my barrier and f* cked me until I was on the verge of falling unconscious.
' hold me Jaana. Place your chooda filled hands on my shoulder and hold me tightly, because I am going to take you all night long' before I could understand his words he entered inside me in a single thrust
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RomanceBOOK 2 Can be read as stand alone Read BOOK 1 for better idea about other characters " NO....NO, PLEASE AISA MAT KARO..... MERI MUMMA KAHA HAI, AAP MUJHE YAHA KYUN LAYE HO.......MAA....KAHA HO AAP." A boy kept crying and begging for help, he was h...