"I love you, Daksh," Diya said, trembling with tears in her eyes, hoping he would say something that would soothe her fear, but she never expected the only man she ever trusted from childhood, making her incapable of emotions.
"I never loved you, sweetheart. I mean, you had a sexy body, but other than that, I had nothing for you because it was all bet jaan. All months I wooed you for it, but I never thought I would break you even more than I had expected. You literally thought of yourself, Cinderella, and me as Prince Charming saving you. How naive you are!" Daksh said, breaking her already broken hearts into shreds.
Diya Khurana never wants a man in her life, but she needs the name she hated the most with her to save herself from getting sold into the flame of prostitution. Daksh Raisinghani
Daksh Raisinghani was the most charming yet ruthless heartbreaker you could come across with. He could go to any length and cross every limit to get what he wants. Getting bound into chains of marriage was never on his wishlist until the queen, mother of the whole dark realm, gave her promise to save someone.
Daksh never cared about the hearts he had broken until he started feeling the pain of the broken shreds of his unwanted wife.
Regret was the worst thing Daksh thought he could ever feel until he saw the path of redemption full of thrones.
He was her ticket to freedom. She was his ticket to the crown, but none of them realize how powerful and entangled the chains binding them are.
Professor's Dark Desire
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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.....