saphiraprose
⚠️ CONTENT WARNING | 18+ ⚠️
This story contains highly mature adult themes intended strictly for readers18+
It includes:-
Explicit sexual content.🔞
Dark romance elements.
Obsession, and possessive dynamics.
Mature language.🔞
Reader discretion is strongly advised.
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Rudhvir's voice turns lethal,"Do that again", his eyes fixed on hers, "& I won't forgive you."
His threat hung heavy. Lyra swallowed. Her hands trembled for a second.
He didn't move when she pulled the gun out. Didn't flinch when she lifted it. That alone terrified her more than fear ever could. She pressed the barrel against his chest, almost intimate.
A slow smile ghosted his lips. Dark,Amused & Dangerous. "You think a gun makes you powerful?" he murmurs, leaning close. "Or are you just begging me to cross another line?"
Her finger tightens. His eyes burn & she felt something chilling. She didn't threaten him. She invited him.
The gun never fires. He moved first. In one swift motion he twisted her wrist, weapon slipped from her grip. Her back meets the wall.
"You never learn," he says, almost a growling.
His hand caged her wrist above her head, the other braced beside her face. He's too close now.
"That," he whispers against her lips, "is your last warning."
The moment his mouth crashes into hers, it's raw & animal, nothing gentle in it. Like he's been starving.
His grip tightened, pinning her against the wall, forcing her to feel every second of it. His kiss is rough, devouring, painfully sensual. Teeth grazing, breath tangled.
He murmured against her lips, "This is what happens when you provoke a beast." Then he kissed her again, Deeper, Worse.