In a dimily lit room, a girl's moan filled in the air. Fragile, heavy filled with emotion.
“Fa-aahh-sterrr! Ummm.”.....
Sitting on the bed naked, clutching the sheets tight she moaned…”Ppl-leasseee...Ohhh yesss there!”
Holding a small vibrator to her clit, pressing it deeper. Leaving the sheets, she picked her phone seeing the man’s pic, imagining him there fucking her hard..”Yesss babyy there!..fck!”
“You got i-it! Harder! aahh!”....
“Don't stop. I..I'm.. Oh goddd!”
“I'M CUMM-MING Aahh! Yesss!”
and then she exploded!
Coming from her high she looked at her phone again at the picture which made her cum. She smirked looking at the man in her phone, grabbing the tissue from her bed stand, she cleaned herself.
Smiling at the man's pic she said,"Soon baby, soon you will be here, with me, on my bed, giving me the mind blowing orgasam." she whispered, almost promising herself.
Taking her maroon lacy nightgown in her hand she gave a long sigh like she was holding it for a long time. A smile lingered on her lips as she started wearing the gown.
The gown reached her mid thigh, the deep maroon colour contrasted beautifully on her milky white body. Showing all the cuves of her body, it settled beautifully.
Giving a short look over her shoulder to her balcony she smiled and went inside the bathroom. The bathroom door closed with a soft click of the knob.
Opening the shower she stood naked beneath it, the water flowing on her calming the heat of her body, lost in her world, unaware of the strom waiting for her in her room.
In the room~
Stood behind the curtains of her balcony stood a man.Stading lazily there in a black shirt sleeves rolled till elbow, black pant black shoes, and 6” 2 in height watching her leaving to the bathroom.
Coming out he sat on the bed, waiting for her. The used tissue lay beside him.
He smirked, picking up the tissue between his fingers looking at it he chuckled,"Uff! What are you Miss. Vaanya Tripathi."
After 15 mins the lock of the bathroom opened, vaanya stood there in her white bath robe. "Enjoyed the show Mr.Vinit Shukla?" she asked him mockingly.
Crossing her arm over her chest making her boobs pressed, her movement made the rob sink deeper between the cleavage and now the outline of her boob is clearly visible. Vinit's eyes stayed there watching her cleavage he didn't bother to hesitate.
"Yes, princess! And if the show is by my loving, soon-to-be wife, I fucking love watching it." Listening the word "wife" from his mouth, her face twitched in anger.
“What happen? Didn’t like it when I called you my wife? Why? Wasn’t it you who wanted to get married to me since childhood? What happens now?” sarcasm was dripping from his mouth.
“No, why wouldn’t I like it hubby. Oh my bad, my soon-to-be hubby.” Vaanya replied.
In the next moment,
Vinit’s hand gripped her throat, chocking her tightly.” Drop this drama Vaanya make all this stop, I’m done with this madness of yours! You are not going to marry me.”
Vinit’s words was full of anger, his eyes were red. Leaving Vaanya with a jerk she catches her breath coughing loudly, holding her throat in her hands.
After getting her breath composed she said in firm voice,
“Shadi toh meri tumse hi hogi Vinit, aur kl hi hogi rok sako toh rok lo.”
Hearing it, Vinit’s anger fouled, he came closer to vaanya, he places one hand on her neck, right where the marks of his finger were left from gripping making her hiss in pain. While his other hand move to the back pockets of his pant, taking out a knife he puts it on her neck.
“Uske liye pehle zinda bachna hoga janeman, khwahish toh kafi hai aapki par afsoos puri nhi ho paayi”
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