"I don't accept this marriage," she said, her voice trembling with defiance, unable to decipher the emotions reflected in his intense gaze.
"What are you even saying?" he argued, frustration lacing his tone, his brows furrowed in confusion.
"This marriage! This isn't how things happen. This is not how people marry," she uttered, her voice devoid of any emotion, yet carrying an undercurrent of longing.
He moved closer, his touch electrifying as he grabbed her waist, pulling her towards him. "If this is not how marriage takes place, then tell me how do you want us to be married? I'll get it done your way. You're mine. You're my wife. Get that into your head, Mrs. Siya Raghav Raghuvanshi," he growled, his words carrying a mixture of possessiveness and passion, before storming out of the room.
Amidst the clash of their desires and the constraints of societal expectations, their forbidden romance ignites, leaving them torn between duty and love.
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Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....