As she stepped down and stood in front of him, he couldn't help averting his gaze. Her sight was so mesmerizing to his eyes.
While Ayleen also adored the handsome man in front of her. His handsome features were not the one to ignore, but she never payed attention to it. Despite her mind always provoked it, that she has a handsome husband although.But her liberty, freedom and rights were above all. And she couldn't place them beneath his beauty. She was a woman of moral standards.
"You look gorgeous" he complimented as he tried to maintain a eye contact with her.
"Thank you" she replied meekly as she was blushing hard due to his intense gaze and couldn't lift her eyes up to make contact with him.
Besides she also couldn't forget the way he treated her, abused her. No matter how much decent he tries to be, it was only for the time being. Not to forget he was not in love with her, just mesmerized by her beauty. It was just
He dragged her up the stairs, while she tried to escape from his harsh grip. He was hurting her. She tried her best to remove his hand from her wrist but his steel like grip didn't move a bit. The pain was too much, it felt like he will break her hand away.He entered the room and threw her on bed like a rag doll."What the hell is wrong with you?" She shouted at him, as tears welled up in her eyes again.Without listening to her, he move towards her in two long strides and grabbed her from her shoulders."Where did that bastard touched you?" He asked through gritted but dead serious tone.She remained silent while she tried to look for any emotions or expressions on his face.He looked expressionless, his eyes were hollow.She became afraid of him. He was horrifying her.In a swift he teared the hem of her saree from her left shoulder only to see her bare chest better.The mark of tee
He got off her and stood in front of her. She opened her eyes to see him unbuttoning his shirt and slowly showing off his each muscle to her sight.Her instincts screamed at her and she realized what was she doing. She sat on the bed covering her chest with the unzipped blouse as she saw him with confused eyes.His lust filled eyes were already on her as he saw her movements with smirk.She immediately got off the bed and scurried towards the bathroom. Because it was the only place she could go to get away from him. But as she placed her hand on the knob of the door, suddenly a hand came in front of her, landing on the wall and blocking her way.Umer noticing her escape took two long strides and reached her, failing her plan.In horror she turned around to look at him. Only to find him throwing his heated eye balls at her."Where are you going babe?" He asked her on amusement."Justttt batthroomm" she stuttered blinking her
She ran out of breath after her first orgasm. He made her relax by kissing her. For a moment she felt like she was in the seventh sky, the pleasure felt so deadly and all toxic at the same time that it sparked her senses. It was the pleasure between humans which connected male and female. She was so high on it, and it almost felt like she was dying of the feeling. That ecstasy which she felt between her thighs was unpredictable. In her euphoria she forget who was pleasuring her. She didn't wanted to think about it. It felt like she was high on drugs.He settled himself between her thighs while she was still in the stance.He leaned closer to her face and stroked her strands aside from her face, which were dipped in her cold sweat."I want you to look into my eyes Ayleen" he whispered.She turned her face towards him slightly, trying to look at him."Look into my eyes Ayleen, make eye contact with me" he said, this time more dominant.She blinked her eyes an
Her life just took a 360 turn since Umer appeared in her life. She would have been happy if Yahya would had married her, and Umer never had appeared. But it seemed like it was really fate which was deciding things for her. Because she never wanted it what was really happening in her life. Umer had nothing, no trait, no quality which she ever wanted in her life partner.And now his one more disgusting act made her feel more hatred towards him. What's use to live with him? When he don't wants a family, it was not like she was in love with him. She wanted a child, that's what she only knew.The soreness between her thighs was nowhere to leave her body soon. Despite eating medicines she felt disturbance and felt uncomfortable.She prepared dinner for both of them, out of the bore which was haunting her all of the day.She garnished the last toppings on the dish and placed it on the dining table as she heard the honk of the car and opening of the gates.
She was half naked, and he was kissing her passionately on her chest now. Kneading her breasts, his hands roamed on all her body while she just not resisted but also screamed continuously.He ignored her pleads. When she realized that her resisting is having no effect on him and she spent all of her energy uselessly, she stopped resisting. Her throat was dried now and she felt like thorns are stuck there. She was breathless by using all of her energy to push him away. He was working on the hem of her panties when he realized her silent sobs. She was crying silently with hiccups now and didn't made any movement. She let him access to all of her body. His lusty part of brain was telling him to take her like this, no need to feel sympathy for her when he already brought her here for this. But other half was feeling extremely guilty for doing it, he cannot rape his own wife.He looked at her for straight two minutes, watched her intensely. She kept crying, thinking
"Ayeleen get into your senses! What are you doing? Stop it!" He shouted while took cautious steps towards her."I'm not a whore Umer! I'm not! Don't come near me!" She said through her heavy tears.He didn't know what else to do. He wanted to snatch the blade from her but she was so miserable, that he was afraid that his sudden action might cause him more trouble."Don't come near me! I hate you! I'm not your whore!" She said while closing her eyes and she was ready to slice her wrist through it but before it a strong hand pushed her hand away so hard that the blade fell from her hand not before marking her wrist with a cut, but not deep.The blood appeared on the skin as she watched in horror, Umer's face."Are you sick?" He shouted in her face in rage.She started crying like a little kid and sat on the floor, hugging her knees to her chest."I'm not your whore" she whispered merely to herself.He watched her, in
For the following week he tried to restrain himself from facing her. He came home late at night, when she would be sleeping and only sneaked into the room to change his clothes. He slept in his study room, tried to keep himself busy in his office work. But it was provoking him that she also did not try to make a effort to see him. She also tried to be away from him as possible.She didn't even joined him for breakfast, although it was the only time when they had to face each other. Rather she didn't even spoke a word with him. It felt like it was what she wanted a long time ago.In frustration, he starting seeing his girls at the hotel and even started drinking too much. He wanted her attention but leaving her on her own only parted their ways. She was not into him anymore regarding any thing.She didn't even ask him for a penny since she arrived. Even though she did not bought anything with herself since the day she married him.He wa
After last night she made a conclusion and it was the final decision. This was the only way to escape him without letting him know. And it was to gain his trust. She decided that she will play the role of good wife, will give him another chance, will not deny him until he starts trusting her with everything.Despite his dirty play last night she woke up early and made breakfast for him. She prepared everything according to his taste. It was not like she wanted to but she had too.She placed everything on the table and was preparing his coffee when he appeared from the room. He did not have her glance and rushed upstairs to change into his suit for office.After 20 minutes he came downstairs fir breakfast.Curiosity got best of Ayeleen as she wondered where that woman is. She did not yet appear from room and there was no sign of her.He reached her and drag out his chair to sit. She watched him in confusion. She placed the brea