As he danced with her, he felt raw pain and blind lust . She is his . He will make sure everybody know that to. She is not looking at him. But he is looking around , and find that creep is ogling her. And remember the night which has altered his opinion on whole life and view. He looks at her she is like she doesn't want to see ASR face. That won't do she WILL do whatever he decides for her. Thinking that he takes a lead.she can feel something has changed in his demeanors , the way he is looking at her is animalistic . She is like" What" . He is not in a mood to explain or give reassurance to her silence query .
He pulls her hands wide give her raging look. This position bring them closer physically . He can feel her heat , beating heart. He throws her around as move required for dance but before she looses and fall he balance her. He uses his body language to saw the creep that she is his and his only. He can do whatever he want to do with her. And tonight he is going to do her. He going to claim her. With conceit he will do his foreplay in front of everybody. Let them see he is going to rock his world and let specially creep see that he is going to ride her hard and fast just like this dance . There is nothing which can calm him other then knocking this sexual frustration off.
When Di sends them in and he falls on her on than decorated bed. That's a golden moment. He throws the stick away and touch her lips with his fingers smearing the lipstick. Then he moves to her heaving breast and squeeze it hard until she yelp in moan or pain he doesn't know. He gets up and tore off his own shirt. He removes his belt snapping off belt buckel is loud . She is just staring at him . She doesn't know what to do . She is not ready this not how it should happen . She gave herself to him when they were dancing , he used her like rag doll. She didn't complain. Seeing look in his eyes she understood that was he needed at that time . But rite now she doesn't know what to do. She can't scream. That would not help.
He is looking at her as he remove the last article of his cloth showing his member to her. He strokes it sqeezes it and mount her. He tears her cloth apart . It's loud and sinister voice. He knows this is not how it should happen but Shyam face come to his mind and again he is blind with rage. He bites down on her shoulder hard leaving mark for him to see that what he did to her whole night. Yeas he is going to do her whole night. She is like statue not moving at all . That is good he doesn't want her smart mouth other than it's occupied with his monster. He phyla her and make her sit. He kidding every inch of her body but not lips. She is not worthy of that. She tries very hard not to react but this is first time he has touched her so intimately . She can't hold her wh**e like moan when he goes down on her. She is shattering apart and than it's come the pain. He enters her not forcefully but not gently either. She cries he wipes her tears and carrases her chick eyelashes which are squeezed tight. The pleasure is unbearable he starts moving in her and soon her cries turn into moan. He starts the tempo and doesnt hold back he wants her to limp tomorrow to make it clear he did enjoy himself fully . He grunts when he feels her clenching around he let it go and let the thrill to take him to the pick.
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