He hovered on me the next second crushing my entire body with his monstrous body. I gazed at his face, big black eyes, big soft eyelashes and a mole just above his left eyebrow.
"Dheere karna nahi aata nahi humein", he bunched up the lengha upto my waist and looked into my eyes. For a second it felt as if he was in love with me as much as I was.
I wish.
His hands gripped my underwear tugging it down my thighs as if it was something he did every day. He was going to fuck me, but this is not what I wanted. It made me feel small, used. My heart craved love not just pleasure. Removing his lower, he made his way between his legs but before he could do so I stopped him.
"Biwi samajh ke kariye, rakhail nahi hai hum aapki." I said looking at his face. His face morphed into a smirk and then he laughed just like a monster. My Monster.
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