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"Adav!" I cried out his name as he relentlessly pounded into me with an inhumane speed. My breath hitched with each thrust, my body struggling to adjust to the intense pace.
"I-I can't. Slow down, please." I begged him, my voice barely above a whisper. I could feel the burn in my muscles, the ache in my bones as he continued to take me with a punishing speed.
He leaned into my neck, his teeth grazing against my skin as he spoke, "I just started it and you can't take me?" His voice was low, dangerous, and sent shivers down my spine. I could feel his hot breath against my ear, his grip on me tightening as he continued to thrust into me.
"Adav, I c-can't please, slow down. Please." I whispered, my chest heaving as I became breathless. My body was on fire, my mind spinning with the intensity of his thrusts. I could feel myself getting close, but I knew I couldn't take much more of this.
"You wonβt get to say anything when youβre getting punished, Little Star. Donβt you know that?" He asked, looking at me with a piercing gaze. His eyes were dark, clouded with anger and possessiveness. I knew he was upset, but I didn't know why. I could feel the tension building between us, the atmosphere charged with unspoken words and hidden emotions.
"Why did you do that? Why did you go with that Aahan? Huh? I should have taken you to wherever you want. But you went with him." He growled, his thrusts becoming faster, more urgent. "And you even let him touch you. You know I hate seeing him anywhere near you, right?" The anger in his voice was palpable, the raw emotion pouring out of him.
"Dad. . . Dad told me to go with him. That's why I went with him," I said, gasping as he thrust deep inside me. I could feel the burn, the ache, the pleasure mixed with pain. I knew I needed to explain, to make him understand, but I didn't know if it would be enough.
"YOU.ARE.MINE. No matter who says anything. I don't want to see that fucker around you, got it?" He asked, his voice low, dangerous. His possessiveness was increasing day by day, and I was afraid of what it could mean. If it went on like this, I didn't know what the future held. But for now, all I could do was hold on and try to weather the storm.
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