"Daisy, do you know what your mistake is?" He asks, his hardness rubbing between my buttocks. I stay silent because I'm not allowed to speak.
"That you said 'yes' to marrying me." He spanks my buttocks, grinding his shaft against my wetness. "Therefore, I'll make sure to punish you and make you regret your decision every day." He finishes his sentence by landing a hard spank on my crotch, causing me to fall straight onto the sofa.
"Stay still if you don't want me to make your night worse," he warns, raising my buttocks in the air again. "Happy anniversary, my fuck toy." He grabs my waist and plunges his hard membrane deep into me, causing me to gasp.
***
Her husband treated her like a sex toy, and she let him, hoping that one day he would recognise her love. And he exploited her and vented his fury on her, making her life a living hell. In the end, he divorced her, not knowing she was carrying his baby. After the divorce, the baby was her only hope of survival.
Five years later, when she was living her life with her daughter, his return raised questions: Is he back to separate her from her daughter or to rebuild their relationship?
***
"Fine. I'm leaving and never show you my face." He grasps my arms and leans closer to my face, accelerating my heartbeat. I despise how much he still affects me. "Because I care about you more than anything else in this entire world. Just remember, you and Hope are my destination, and I'm ready to take any path which leads me to you both."
★ ~ A BOOK OF WAR.
WAR BETWEEN RESPONSIBILITIES, HONESTY, PROMISES AND *LOVE* ~ ★
LOVE IS BEAUTIFUL BUT ALSO DANGEROUS... WHEN IT COMBINATES WITH MADNESS...
~★~★~★~★~★~
"Babygirl, do you even know what you mean to me ?" he said in his deep and husky voice. His voice shook me to my core.
I gasped. And I tried to say.
"S-s-ahaj. S-stop. You are crossing your limits!" My voice was shaking, but I tried my best.
He leaned forward which made me shift on my toes. He dangerously cleared his throat and said.
"Am I crossing my limits !! Babygirl you rule my whole world but that doesn't mean that now you'll tell me my LIMITS" He put pressure on the word 'limits'. He continued after a pause.
"do you wanna see me crossing my limits?"
I gulped and said.
"Sahaj, enough now stop I don't know what you are talking about" After intense and dangerous eye contact he said.
"Well, now shut the fuck up and take off your clothes or you wanna see me crossing my limits and ripping the fucking clothes off your body!!"
I was able to feel the wetness bubbling in my core.
"No, I am not taking off my clothes" I tried to say.
He released my hands from his hold, opened the table drawer behind me, and took out a small knife. I am clueless about what he is doing.
He brought that knife to the edge of my shoulder and- FUCK!! He is ripping off my clothes.
"Baby girl, you are gone tonight... do whatever you want to do I am not going to stop. I am going to fuck you... until you pass out and today even if you passed out, I am going to fuck you until you are awake again and begging for more"
'no, please I am sore' my subconscious mind said.
"It's a punishment for touching the other guy and hugging him, then though in front of me! Huh! And now you are going to be a good little wifey and let me do my job without any disturbances"
...
HE FELL FIRST BUT HE KNOWS HE IS GOING TO HURT HER.
•WILL SHE FORGIVE HIM OR KILL HIM ?!
• EXTREMELY POSSESSIVE MMC
• HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT
• 18+