As soon as Sana asked if he would only scold her & not love, he playfully knocked on her forehead with own pointer finger saying, “Sojao"

& then switched off the lamp making her sigh. She hideself in his arm more meowing, “Mein bohot daar gayi thi. Apne jaise Aryan ko mara.... "

He rudely asked, “Bohot dukh horaha hein tumhe uske liye? " making her squeeze own self replying, “M..mein...batarahi hoon bass. Wo ap jab gusse m hotey ho.. To..to bohot daar lgta hein apse"

He tried to calm down again as he didn’t want to make her afraid bringing the same beast mode.

He said, “To gussa maat dilaya karo! "

“Nehi dilayungi kabhi " she promised making him notice her small palm which were clutching the duvet out of fear. He hold her palm saying, “Relax"

“Hm" she made sound still not getting relaxed in his arms. He pulled her on himself before rubbing her back, “I said relax. I'm never going to hurt you"

She shyfully looked down as she felt special & wanted to hear such sweet words more. So she asked blushing, “Because.....? "

He emotionlessly said, “Because you are fragile & very small. Bighar jaogi"

She expected him to say, “because I love YOU " but instead he replied this making her frown. She pouted,“ Matlab agar m choti nehi hoti to ap mujhe hurt karte?"

Closing own eyes, he tried to play on her saying, “Kyu Aryan ko nehi dekha? He was bleeding "

Gulping Sana tried to move from him but he pressured on her waist to keep her still, “Stop moving. Gadhi!"

She obediently stayed still as the fear again Started hugging her. She whispered, “Haan, mujhe laga hi tha ap mujhe upar le ake Aryan se bura halat karoge.Ap bohot gussa hogye the"

He added spice, “Ab bhi hoon" making her started whimpering mumbling, “I'm sorry pls"

As she got seriously panicked he gave an ending to his mischievous behaviour saying, “ Nope. I'm sorry for making you feel like I might hurt you like that. I would never, stupid! "

She looked at him with her cute red nose & then suddenly started crying loudly snaking own arms around his neck, “M..mein sach m..bohot daar gayi thi... Ap bohot darabne dikh rahe the!!"

He kept rubbing her back realising he shouldn’t play with this already afraid soul. He tried to sush her saying, “Sssh....I'm nver going to hurt you. Are you mad?"

She hiccupped nodding own head & relaxing a bit on his hard chest. She looked up at his eyes, “Sacchi?"

He nodded looking at her shivering lips which were going paste in between her teeth. He freed it, saying, “Your lips are more fragile. Stop hurting it"

She blushed looking at him & then at his lips which didn’t go unnoticed by him. He asked, “Yes, mine arent fragile. You can bite it"

She gasped looking at his lip Making him push own head downwards to reach to her mouth's level saying, “Try it"

She touched his lips with her shivering finger. Her heart went crazy as she watched it so close & felt it against her finger. He placed a soft kiss on her finger making her curl own toes.

She looked into his eyes & then at his lips. He nuzzled her jaw & kissed it saying, “Seems, like my wife loved what she watched "

She moaned closing own eyes & asking innocently, “When will we share our first kiss?"

“Now" he replied before hovering over her fragile body & placing his lips over her taking her breath away. He sucked on her upper lips first & then Her bottom lips.

Her mind watched stars & soul gone away in him. Only her helpless body was there under him. His every desire Screamed to be vented off. So, he pulled back own head saying, “I need to have you"

Not understanding anything she asked innocently, “Ji..?"

“I need to f*ck you right now"

Before her innocent mind could process such vulgar line her, he pulled off her saree making her half naked again.

She soon find him, peeling off her blouse like before. Being confused she hold it tightly Against her meowing, “Iski kya jarurat?"

His mind was too possessed that he couldn’t wait but to bite on her b*d directly. She widened her eyes hissing. He murmured, “Mujhe tumhari har hisse ki jarurat hein"

That's it. She stopped making anymore sound till he tried to pull off her inner of down area. He looked up at her eyes, “You are in this so much. What's wrong? You don't want this?"

“Will it be painful? "

He kissed on her lip replying, “It might be and It's totally okay if you want me to stop"

She couldn’t think otherwise as his bulged part was poking her softness already. She moaned loving the sensation.

He pressed himself more on her making her c*m already without even entering. She was panting badly when he caressed her most sensitive part.

She whimpered not being able to hold it, “J....jiju "

He looked at her asking, “Sana?"

Sana,who was laying down while digging her head on the pillow with closed eyes stammered rhythmically, “J...ji...jiju.."

At the next moment she felt no pressure on her body. Opening her tearful eyes she looked at him who was wearing his shirt. She stammered shyfully, “K..kahi ja..rahe ho ap? "

Without replying he threw one pillow at the couch saying, “Get down of the bed"

She kept looking at him like a befool.

He roared, “I said GET THE F*CK DOWN OF THS BED! SLEEP THERE!!!"

She shivered nodding hurriedly. Poor girl! Didn’t evn had courage to ask the reason.

He became too pissed off as he watch her Moving down from the bed already. Pulling her harshly on the bed, he hovered over her holding her cheeks painfully.

He roared on her face, “Tumhari ghar m ladkiya apni jiju k sath soti thi?"

Her eyes widened in humiliation.

He shouted, “Batao!"

She nodded her no.

Sid: To tum yaha kya kar rahi?? Mere bed pe without clothes!?

Her heart shattered as she stammered, “H...hum...hum...dono...to shadi shuda hein..."

“To jisse shadi hota hein usse JIJU BULATE HONGE TUMHARE GHAR?"

She cried nodding her head negatively.

“Your mother used to call your father Jiju, right?" he said with a furious voice.

She nodded her head negatively.

“Then why do you? "

“wo..di...se...shadi...huyi..thi...tab se..." she tried to answer but it only made him wilder.

He said, “Di se shadi huyi thi. Then what are you doing her? Di ko bulao jakey. Uska haq hein na?"

Crying she stammered, “Di...divorce h..u...ya....na apke sath? Ab..ap...m...me...mere... Ho"

“To jiju kyu kaha?"

“I'm sorry" crying she tried to hug him but he jerked it off shouting, “Is this a jiju -sali type pose?" & pushed his finger harshly inside her wet c**e.

She almost curled in pain. Evn his finger was not Willing to fit in her. She whimpered loudly, “I'm...sorry"

& then tried to reach his mouth to kiss saying, “Ap..pati ho mere. I..love you "

But as soon as she opened her mouth demanding a kiss like before he spitted in it saying, “But I hate you. Hate how you push me in the dark past of mine again & again. You Don't want me to forget that wh*re sister of you. Do you!!? "

She gulped down everything nodding a yes hurriedly.

He pushed his finger more shouting, “I hate you so much Sana!!"

She, this time blanked out screaming.

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When I opened my eyes, I found him putting ointment on that part when he hurted with his abusive finger.

I mumbled weakly, “P...ani.."

He hurriedly offered me a glass of water making me have it in one go. I saw him looking at my bruised core with guilt.

I tried to cover it with duvet but he hold my hand coldly saying, “Let the air pass around. The ointment would work good"

I nodded & noticed how he was not at All looking into my eyes. I rubbed his shoulder slowly saying, “I love you"

He almost mocked me saying, “I made you unconscious girl " & in the next moment a tear of drop left his eyes making me crawl to him & place a kiss on his cheek meowing, “I..It's okay. I was at fault"

He hugged me tightly asking, “I just vented my most toxic side on you. I'm sorry. So sorry. So so sorry "

I caressed his cheeks, “I'm sorry for making you feel like that. I Won't repeat. I promise "

He nodded making me ask, “um m apko kya bula..."

Before i could finish he ordered, “Siddharth"

I shyly said, “Siddharth" hugging him. He pulled me on his lap so that my legs snaked around his waist. I felt him hard. Still so so so hurt. I tightened my legs to feel it more. It felt so wrong yet so passionating.

He whispered, “You want to continue? " in my ears.

I looked at him pouting,, “Only if you don't hate me"

He gave a pressure on my back making me feel so weird as his thing pointed on a place i craved.

He huskily said, “I Don't hate you. I can never"

He then put his hand in-between us to unzip himself. I didn’t have the courage to look. So, I leaned my head on his shoulder breathing like a manic. I was too too nervous. But i trusted him. He was life! My life. I know i can submit myself to this man.

I soon find myself experiencing the most erotic feeling with horrible pain which he tried to erase with sweet words [[[

She was small, too small, much smaller than Sakshi. Yet she felt like heaven. My mind was only screaming how much blessed I was right then by comparing her with my ex.

Sakshi was wild, while she's too naive.

Sakshi was a screamer, while she Only whimpers that too very softly.

Sakshi used to use vulgar words, while she only meowed to go slow at times.

Sakshi's body used to stink of beer, while Sana smelled like a fresh flower.

The most interesting part was, Sana was virgin but Sakshi? Lmao, nvr was.

So basically it was my first to take someone's virginity and I instantly knew that this girl is going to become my addiction. I need her for live. I Don't fu*cking care about our age gap. If she's a baby than i would take care of her like that but nvr in my life I'm going to let her go far. If she's fragile, i would learn to be soft or make her limits high. But there's now no chance to let her go of my life. SHE'S MINE.

MINE TO DEVOUR!

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