16| Tormentor.
"Na yaad teri tujhko, na yaad mujhe hun main
Aa mujhko pehen le tu, aa tujhko odh lun main"
The moment he takes his step backwards, I breathe heavily and my eyes are still glued to the dark god before me.
Adorned in all black, every inch of the fabric perfectly fits his muscular arms, trimmed waist and perfect thick thighs.
His dark aura resembling both the Greek god and hell's demon- absolutely breathtaking.
He starts rolling his black shirt's sleeves up to his elbows and I stare at him with confusion.
"Take off your belt and sit on the seat, wife." As soon as his deep hoarse voice reaches me, a cold sweat breaks out accross my forehead as his intensifying gaze meets with mine again. The way he's looking at me is searing my soul from inside.
"A- Aayansh I-" I stammer, my heart racing at a wild pace as I witness him turning from a man to beast.
"Wife?" He Interrupts "Do I need to repeat myself?" His voice is a cold whisper and his dark eyes never leave mine, killing the rest of the sanity left in me.
My slightly shivering hands slide back to my belt to undo it.
After taking off my belt and throwing it on the couch, I lift my head to look at him who is now sitting on the grand sofa, crossing his legs and his eyes remain intact to me.
At this moment, I feel sick for following his command and let him dominate me as he always does.
"That's my good girl, now take off your pants and come to me." A smirk playing on his lips as his lust and desirable eyes trace every curve of my body, rendering me insane. I clench my fist to ignore the sensation arising within my body and heat generated between my thighs.
"Wh- What?" I bite out, my voice barely above a whisper.
"The pants" he takes out cigar from his pocket and press it between his lips. "The pants covering your beautiful legs, take them off."
Blood rushes to my cheeks on his words.
"What are you going to do? You- " My words cut off when he lifts his devilish glare and looks at me.
He takes a pause before uttering, "Today I'll punish my girl so well that she'll never ever try to run away from me." His tone laces dominance. "Now don't test my patience and do as I say." he leans on the sofa and starts puffing on his cigar.
"Why do you think I will listen to you?" I croak, digging my nails in my palms. Deep down I know what effect his words are bringing to me.
The grin over his face deepens as he says "You will listen to me, baby. Cause It will be more painful if I rip those clothes from your body, isn't it?"
Adrenaline rushes through each nerve of mine and my racing heart palpitates slowly. God, why do his words render me speechless every time? A distinct part of me wants to resist him, but my body reacts to the complete opposite.
Taking a deep breath, my hands move to unbutton my pants while his eyes remain intact to me.
I don't know what his intense gaze is doing to my mind, but It is surely clenching my thighs and making me wet as f'ck.
How can I crave for a satan like him? But at the same time his appearance, enough for any girl to go crazy for him.
Unbuttoning my pants, I slowly slide it down my thighs, baring myself just in a white panty in front of him. I slowly head towards him, my steps tremble but I don't let the nervousness and fear washing over my mind display on my face.
My legs aren't recovered from the last night yet, and I'm having a strong feeling that I won't be able to walk next morning. But still I don't have any guilt about whatever I did.
The bastard can go f'ck himself, but I will repeat it again and again.
"Sit on the chair." He commands as I reach him, his voice cold and the anger radiating off in his waves is palpable. I sit on the chair in front of him, my eyes trying to read his expressions but fail miserably.
Closing his eyes, he takes another puff of his cigar. He is so calm, and this calmness is scaring me- terrifying actually. But I try to act normal as much as I can.
"You are really addicted to smoking, aren't you?" I murmur, crossing my legs.
His eyes remain close as he says "Wrong Amour" suddenly, he pulls my chair towards him, leaving me in shock and making my heart skip a beat as I almost fall on him. My eyes meet with his dark blue eyes, which are red in anger.
"I'm addicted to you." He throws out his cigar aside, grabbing my neck and without giving my mind another second to think or process anything, he smashes his lips on mine.
The smoke of his cigar mixes in my breath and I gasp in his mouth. My both hands make their way to his hair from his shoulders, I tug his hair within my fingers as I feel his aggression in this kiss.
The way he's hungrily devouring my lips and every corner of my mouth is insane. Without breaking our lips contact, he opens my pony tail and wraps both my legs around his waist after settling me on his lap.
I squeeze my eyes shut but I didn't let him dominate the kiss as I try to match his pace. Our tongue entangles with one another as he licks and savour every corner of my mouth while I s'ck on his lower lip slowly.
His big hand wraps around my neck and another slides up to my inner thighs, just an inch away and he'll know how wet I'm.
I feel his lips curling into a winning smirk as his hand lands on my c'nt, slowly and harshly rubbing it with his palm.
F'ck this man.
Our lips are joined for the past fifteen minutes and he is still sucking and biting my lips like a hungry vampire.
I tap on his shoulder, trying to indicate him that I'm breathless but instead of leaving my lips, he bites my lower lip hard and I sigh in his mouth. He is sucking the blood pouring out from my lower lips as if it's the most delicious dish he ever tasted.
His lips slide from my lips to my chin and he suckles at a wild pace. I tilt my head slightly at the sensation and press my lower lip between my teeth, trying not to burst out in a moaning mess.
My uneven and racing heart cuts the silence around us.
Slowly, he drags his eyes up to mine. A sinister smile playing on his lips, just like the beast ready to consume its prey, meanwhile I'm struggling to fetch each breath.
"So my little girl is already wet even when I haven't done anything yet?" He rasps, circling my cunt with his thumb.
"I'm not your little girl." I retort, my chest heaving up and down and my lips tremble as I speak.
As much as I want to deny what he's doing to me, I can't, I just can't.
"Is it so? Then I'll make you one when you take my fingers, tongue, and-" He leans down further and husks in my ear "and then my cock inside you, like my good f'cking little girl." He pulls away my top from my body, leaving me just in my underwear before him.
"Mmm" a soft sound escapes my mouth as he tears my panties by sliding his finger inside it in a single go.
"Take off my belt, wife." I shiver at his words, goosebumps smattered across my exposed flesh. My wide eyes are glued to his dark ones, but I make sure he sees rebellion in them.
"Ahhhhh." I scream as he thrust his thick thumb inside me without any warning. My eyes squeeze shut in an instant and I dig my nails in his clothed shoulders.
I didn't follow his command and he adds two more fingers inside me, making my toes curl and another scream leaves my mouth.
"Make me ask again and I'll make sure you regret it." He groans deeper, moving his thick fingers inside me at a wild pace and then circling my walls or stretching them more.
Clenching my jaw, I move my hands to undo the belt around his waist while his fingers are still moving inside me. My face covers with cold sweat and my throat dries as I try to control my moans.
"You make me lose my sanity every time," he pulls out his fingers only to thrust them again inside me in a ruthless go, I almost jump on his lap. "So you also don't have any rights to be sane with me." He buries his face in my chest and starts s'cking on my cleavage.
"Ahh- umm..yan-ansh." A moan slips out of my mouth as he curls and then scissors his fingers inside me, hitting my g- spot relentlessly.
Tears splashes across the corners of my eye lids as he bites on my cleavage, and then s'cks there, while his fingers move back and forth inside me. I feel my walls clenching over his fingers.
"Fuck, wife" He whispers, while his lips move throughout my neck, collarbone and shoulders, as he bites, nibbles and sucks there.
"Look how perfectly you are gripping my fingers inside you." he says while marking every inch of my skin desperately and giving a bunch of fresh hickeys all over.
I can't help but break out in a moaning mess.
The moment I feel myself close, he pulls out his fingers and my eyes shoot open. Fluttering my lashes out of restlessness, I glare at him.
His messy hairs scatter on his forehead, his sharp facial features, subtle colour lips, freshly shaved face and red eyes, I swear he looks so adorable yet too hot.
F'ck my mind for thinking this, but this is how it is.
My legs are shaking and my chest heaving wildly and I stare at him while he moves his fingers in and out of me relentlessly, I don't how many times I came, but he didn't let me.
A loud moan leaves my mouth as he inserts two of his fingers again and starts hitting all the right spots or stretching my walls around his calloused fingers, making my eyes roll back in pleasure and pain.
But just when I'm about to cum, he pulls his fingers out, making my lips part and eyes narrow.
"Ah- Aayansh?" I rest my head on his shoulder while his palms curl around my hips as he pulls me closer.
"Being needy, are we, wife?" He husks in my ear, biting the shell.
"Let- let me come." I breathe, uneasiness evident in my voice.
"You aren't allowed to command, baby. And I don't want to see my queen begging- not even in front of me.
" He squeezes my inner thigh in a punishing hold "So I'll surely let you come when my face is buried between your legs.
" He lifts me with his single arm and I wrap my arms around his broad chest while my head rests still on his shoulder.
My cheeks turn the darkest shade of red on his words, I'm surely sick.
God, I'm too tired!
Holding me in his arm, he heads towards the room and after reaching there, he lays me in bed while my eyes glue to him, my vision goes blurry.
"Why are you tying my hands?" I ask as he takes both my wrists in his hand and starts tying them with his belt to the headboard.
He leans down over my face, his lips touches mine as he whispers "So that I can eat my pretty wife without any disturbances." He bites my earlobe.
After taking off his shirt, and comes up on me, keeping all his body weight on his arms. He cups my breast within his palms while circling and licking my already hardened buds with his tongue and then pinching it between his thumb and forefinger, making me gasp.
Putting his fingers between my cleavage, he tears off my bra, bouncing my tits free
. He slowly starts kneading and squeezing my left breast while s'cking on the other. My breasts aren't small by any means but his hands are way more big which makes them look small.
"You know what you are, Amour?" He asks, lifting his head up to mine and looking straight into my eyes.
"N- no" I whisper, my mind and body isn't in the condition to process anything.
"A goddess" He utters, licking my earlobe sensually "my goddess, and Me- a sinner who craves to devour every inch of you." He presses my earlobe between his teeth. With this, he captures my lips in his mouth again in a savage kiss.
He's sucking and nibbling on my lips as if he wants to capture every inch of breath I'm holding, like it belongs to him- I belong to him.
This time, I didn't kiss him back but let him devour my lips with all the hunger and passion burning him from inside. After sucking my lips, he leans down further to my neck and collarbone. Nibbling and assaulting the skin and turning it into a shade of purple with his teeth.
Another gasp leaves my mouth as he bites on my nipple while pinching the other. He leans down on my belly and marks it with wet kisses and bite marks all over, nibbling my soft skin impulsively. My moans and heartbeats fill the silence around us.
My tied hands feel numb as I try to move them.
"Spread your legs wider and give your husband a better access to your pretty cunt, wife." He rasps, his grip tight over my thighs and voice darkening with desire.
My fists clench on the thought that he's doing all this intentionally. But eventually, I spread my already shaking legs and another sinister smile makes its way on his lips.
The moment I close my eyes, his cold voice crackles "Eyes on me," my eyes shoot open in an instant. "Your eyes should be on me while I f'ck you with my tongue."
Asshole.
Parting my legs further and tightening his grip over my inner thighs, He leans down between my legs and my whole body shivers as soon as I feel his tongue circling and licking my clit.
My eyes are still on him, seeing him destroying the life out of me. I want to close my eyes so bad but I can't. A few tears slide through my cheeks as he continues to torment and shatter me.
Another scream escapes my mouth at the moment he thrust his tongue in my cunt. His tongue steadily moves inside me, first in circular motion and then back and forth.
"Ay- aay-ansh." I moan as he continues to eat me like a hungry wolf, not giving me even a chance to breathe, my legs shaking relentlessly.
"O- open my hands." I bite out, digging my nails within my palms.
He pulls out his tongue, his eyes meet with my golden brown orbs as he mutters "Don't beg, wife. Better earn it."
"Ahhhhh" my scream echoes ripping through the silence as he thrust his tongue inside me again, curling inside my cunt as he continues to eat me with burning desperation.
Grabbing my waist in a tight hold, he rests both my legs on his shoulders and looks straight into my eyes while his tongue moving inside me relentlessly, seething me from inside.
"Cum on my face, baby." He orders, his voice slow and husky.
"Make me, psycho." I croak, I feel his lips curling in a grip around my cunt and he pushes his tongue deeper inside me, making my lips part.
I can't help but come undone on his face in an instant. With this, another unwillingly gasp slips out my throat and I feel my legs numb.
He swallows all the juices from my cunt, and lifts his head to meet his eyes with mine while my vision goes blurry.
"You taste heaven, Amour, you taste like mine." He murmurs, rubbing my cunt with thumb steadily, I didn't react but breath heavily.
He stands up from the bed and takes off his pants and as I lift my head to look at him, my eyes goes wide once again.