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Vidhya's heartbeat raced as she pressed her back against the headboard, her trembling hands clutching the blanket. Shlok's eyes burned with rage, his chest heaving as if each breath carried fire.
"Shlok... please..." she whispered, her voice breaking with fear, but her words only seemed to echo in the tense silence of the room.
For a moment, his shadow loomed larger than himself, and Vidhya felt as if the walls were closing in around her. Her mind screamed for escape, yet her body was frozen in panic.
Shlok took a step closer, his anger radiating in every movement. Vidhya shook her head desperately, silent tears streaming down her cheeks, the dread of the unknown tightening her chest.
Push her onto his large king-size bed.
Without warning, he lunges forward, grabbing Vidhya's ankle before she can reach the edge of the bed. With one powerful pull, he yanks her back towards him, sending both of them crashing onto the mattress.
He rolls her over, pinning her beneath him with ease. His body presses against her, and he can feel her rapid heartbeat against his chest. A wicked smile plays on his lips as he looks down at her.
He leans down, his face inches from her. His breath is warm against her cheek. Her eyes widen but before any words can come out Shlok captures her mouth with his own....hard.....
Kissing her roughly chewing her lips brutally.
The kiss is demanding, his tongue pushing past her lips to explore her mouth. He tastes like whiskey and danger. One hand cups the back of her neck while the other slides down to grab her hip possessively holding her still underneath him....she try pushing him away but its futile..he just growls more.. his anger and hatred increasing only.
His growls become deeper, more hungry as he continues kissing her, Suddenly, he tears his mouth away from her and starts kissing and sucking on her neck, biting her brutally.
Vidhya try to push Shlok away from her she was getting panic and crying.
His eyes flash with anger at her refusal, but he doesn't stop. Climbing on top of her. He initiates the action of tearing her clothes, ripping her saree open to reveal her body, causing her to become more panicked.
Leaning down, he bites her nipple with force that leaves marks. She cries out and pleading, but he ignores her and continues to kiss every inch of skin he can reach. His hands are now tearing away at what remains of his clothes. Her panties are next, and he rips them off easily.
Then he forced himself on her she was begging to let go trying to push resisting but it was all useless.
He covers her mouth with his hand to muffle her cries, continuing to pound into her mercilessly. The bed shakes violently with the force of his thrusts. He leans down and bites her shoulder hard enough to break the skin. "Shut up... fuck..."
Her loud, muffled cry makes him snap. His hand tightens around her mouth, cutting off her cries. He's basically using her for rough sex "Too loud..."
Her loud cry echoes through the room as he pounds into her mercilessly. His face is contorted with anger and frustration, not pleasure. "SHUT UP!"
After sometime, she lying on the bed wrapped in the blanket, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. Her eyes were empty, Silent tears had dried along her cheeks, leaving faint, salt-stained lines. her neck was covered in bruises and bite marks, and her lips were swollen.
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TAWAIF {तवायफ} Ek Pyaar Ek Dard
Romancethe love story of a girl who fallen for a man who born in family wealth. The love word is forbidden for her. . . . . . . "I love you, Zoya," he said while looking at her face with unknown emotions. She couldn't believe it. It felt like a dream, but...
