HIS CHOSEN BRIDE [18+]

37. The Misery

AUTHOR'S POV

"FINGER YOURSELF MIA CARA, LET ME SEE WHAT THOSE BEAUTIFUL HANDS OF YOURS CAN DO.!!"

These words echoed in yuvika's ears like a bell. Tears began to flow down her eyes, she looked around the room, not a single window was there, the room red coloured, with sex toys filled around, beside her was a big bed, a table, a chair and a big sofa where Karanveer was sitting sipping on his wine.

She gulped, not knowing what to do, she looked down at herself, only to see her Saree dishealved, with her blouse torn on the arms, her hair a mess and bruises on her wrists and ankles.

Karanveer drank his wine in one burning gulp, and walked towards her, bending down to her level, he held her chin with his index finger and thumb, rubbing her lower lip with his thumb, he bit his lip.

He pulled his hand from her chin, and grabbed a fistful hair, and brought her close to his face, his breathe on her face was warm, a faint smell of wine and cigarette could be recognized.

With one swift motion, he plunged his tongue inside her mouth, grabbing her onto a forceful kiss. The kiss was totally opposite to agastya, it was full of agreession, he held her throat with one hand and other held her hair, she held his biceps, thoroughly tapping it, asking for a little air but Karanveer didn't stop. After a while, he pulled back, leaving her breathless with her lips bleeding.

"This is what agastya got every fucking morning Cara?? You are full of surprises baby, I wonder how your other lip might taste like." he got up and walked towards the door, locking it he came back to her and knelt down before her.

"Cara, you have two options, either you sleep with me willingly and everything goes well, or I shall force myself upon you. And let me make this very clear, I'm not a gentle man in bed, I won't listen an inch of your pleas." he gritted his teeth, making sure his words were clear and went inside her little brain.

Yuvika gulped, "I'd rather die, than sleep with you or give my body to you Karanveer. My heart, body, soul everything belongs to agastya. Even though you force yourself upon me, I'll make sure to scream agastya's name in your filthy ear." Karanveer clenched his jaw, and in one swift he picked her up and threw her on the bed.

He began to open his shirt buttons, "Now let's see whose name will you scream Mia Cara. I'll make sure you forget that Agastya and his fucking dick "

He laid on top of her body, and kissed her neck and collar bone, she pushed him but he was too strong. Tears rolled down her eye, she tried to scream but he wrapped a handkerchief around her mouth.

He stood straight and smirked, "You know what Cara, I wont force you, sit up straight yuvika." he commanded her in a strict voice, a shiver ran down her spine.

As she had no choice, she quickly sat up straight, hugging her knees to her chest, she looked at him with teary eyes.

Karanveer smirked at her submission, he folded his arms towards his chest, "Now, as you are here, I will act according to you. I absolutely know that you won't like my touch, so my offer or my demands remain the same baby, Finger Your self now. Touch yourself, and show me how much will you ever need me. Only then I'll be satisfied." he smirks and signs his hands towards her legs, "Come on, pull it up you... Your Saree, and show me that cute pussy of yours."

Knowing that there is no other option, yuvika slowly pulled her Saree, and almost revealed her panties, her face red and eyes puffy with tears.

Karanveer's eyes were bored onto her legs, and when he saw her wet pussy or the wet panty, a big smile appeared on his face. "Babe, why is this??? Such.... Pretty cunt of yours, and that too so wet.!!! Fuck imma get addicted to this babe."