Kiara, overwhelmed by guilt and fear, sits alone in the palace garden, her eyes red from silent tears.
" Shreyu baache mumma ko maaf krdo, mumma bohot gandi hai"
"What's the matter now?" she hears Shauryaji asking from behind, his voice holding a hint of frustration but lacking its usual harsh edge.
Kiara looks up, her voice barely above a whisper. "Ji Meri wajah se yeh sab hua hai. Agar maine behtar kiya hota, toh yeh sab nahi hota."
Shaurya kneels beside her, his tone firm but gentle. "Yeh mat sochiye. Sabhi naye maa-baap ko aise hi seekhna padta hai. Humne kamre me dawai rakh di hai ansh ko laga dijiye jaake"
He adds, "Aur haan, agli baar se agar eysa kuch hone pe aap apne aap ko galat samjhti hai, toh hume bhi us galti ka zimmedar ghoshit kr dijiyega. Ye humare bhi bacche hai.
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Udaipur is getting ready for the grand celebration of Prince Shaurya Rajvansh's wedding, the talk of the town. Shaurya, the next in line to the throne, is a man of duty and dominance, known for his stern demeanor and unwavering principles. His arranged marriage to Kiara Singh, a gentle and modest woman from a humble background, is meant to be a union of tradition and royalty.
But beneath the surface of this seemingly perfect match lies a world of secrets and insecurities.
Will Shaurya stop the marriage after he gets to know the hidden secret of Kiara?
Will Kiara accept and trust Sharuya with her most precious processions??
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.....