BHARAM ~ An Illusion
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While he......just pulled her closer to him. Holding her hair in his clutch, he kept his knee on the bed. And then, just placed his burning lips on her soft quivering ones. Her nath vibrating with their movements.
"You'll just make me a brute for you, Khwāb. Does it feel that good to make me lose in front of you ?"
He said in a hushed tone, on her lips. His hands, from her knees slid up to her bare back, her slippery skin felt like that of a baby.
"I want you so much, Khwāb......"
His hand moved to the cheek side of her face.
"You have become the greatest addiction I could have !"
He hungrily took her sweet lips in his mouth.
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"I...."
He controlled himself from bursting.
"Definitely don't know the reasons for which I am such a disgusting bastard for you, Rāni Sāheb...! But trust me, I can be much more. You are just testing the forbearance of mine..."
His voice sounded dangerous.
"However, your highness, rest assured. I ain't a spineless to force women !"
His voice echoed in the chamber.
"I myself condemn that gutlessness. But forgive me, if I can't forgive how frequently you trample my honour under your small feet ! Don't do something you might regret in future..."
"I am already regretting it, Hukum..."
She hid her quivering self behind those firm words.
"I regret not killing myself the night I was found in your room, naked. Atleast I won't have come to this he----hell again....! The only place which haunts me day and night...! What changes, even if I am the first lady of this place, this place remains the same, and so does it's malevolent ruler..."
His fists clenched more and more with every word she spoke.
"Then my Queen, just keep bearing it till the world ends. Because this being the hell as you say, and me, it's emperor, I won't allow you to get free from here anytime soon. The hell it is, then just die and remain here itself till eternity.....Aur Vaise bhī, Mahākāl kī bhūmī par mar pānā saubhāgya kī bāt hai.......!
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