DISCLAIMER: - The content in the following One Shot is not for kids below the age of thirteen. You have been warned. So, read at your own risk.
He pushed her against the wall of his bedroom, eyes flaming with rage as he towered over her menacingly. This already seemed like a routine to her, so familiar that her day would be incomplete without his callous presence.
But he wasn't supposed to be here, damn it! He wasn't supposed to catch hold of her, alone, in his dark room that basked in a silver glow, owing to the moonlight. This place held too many memories, memories she had been trying to forget.
"You're a f**king cheat." He sneered.
"Oh, I am a cheat? How so?" She snapped back, and he pressed closer against her, placing his palms on the wall on either side of her head to prevent her escape.
"What the f**k do you think you're doing, Anika?" He thundered. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth to prevent her sharp tongue from lashing out right back at him, but all in vain.
"I was doing what you do every single second of the day! f**king around!" Her voice was almost a hiss and the smirk set across her face twisted the strings of his heart mercilessly.
"Tia is my girlfriend and what I do with her is none of your business!" He snarled. "And those assholes down there are just blotches of filth, they mean nothing to you! You are nothing but another one-night-stand for them!"
She stood there, her bare back shivering due to the chilly touch of cold walls. Maintaining a blank exterior on the outside, she warred against the turmoil of emotions that threatened to suffocate her each time he was close.
"Yes, they are nothing to me! The same way, I am nothing to you! So, why do you care?" She scowled, punching him in the gut. He huffed and pressed closer, entrapping her fists between their thoroughly aroused bodies.
"I-" He fumed.
"WHAT? You, what, Shivaay?" She cut him off and glared back with equal fervour, but something within her blazed brighter, hotter and uncontrolled.
And the next thing she knew, his lips roughly crashed onto hers. His thirst for her, turning into a savage hunger for her love. Her eyes widened, blood flowing vividly, and heart pounding as if it would tear out of her chest.
He wasn't gentle, he never was. His soft lips assaulted hers with a burning passion, savouring the taste of the woman who haunted his thoughts every second he breathed. For him, she was a poisonous draught and he would choose to die every night just to get drunk on her seraphic mien.
She squirmed, her body longing for his touch as he ignited her veiled desires. Her heart begged her to give in, to lose her soul in the storm of his intoxicating warmth. And she never felt the urge to curb his reckless behavior.
He pulled the band out of her hair, letting the dark, midnight tresses fall softly upon her shoulders as his long fingers combed through them. She scratched the nape of his neck and tangled her nimble fingers in his raven locks.
Their embrace was tight, leaving nothing to imagination.
For a brief moment, he bit down on her bottom lip, causing her to gasp and her luscious lips to part. That was all he needed to invade her territory, inciting a battle as their tongues danced for dominance.
His arms snaked around her waist and he drew circles on her back with the pads of his thumbs. Soon, they broke apart, both heaving and panting as their noses brushed against each other's and their cheeks flushed.
She looked up at him with hooded eyes, and he couldn't resist the invite to ravish her anymore. He had tried, he had tried really hard to stay away from her. But tonight, seeing her in another man's arms, turned him into a livid beast.
She smiled lightly, sensing his insecurity and trailed her hands from the nape of his neck, down his back to the very edge of his spine. He buried his head in her hair and left butterfly kisses in his wake. He made his mark, he was not going to lose her again.
She breathed heavily.
"Angel, I bet you are dying to know what sin tastes like." He whispered as the dark clouds shrouded the moon, leaving his trembling beauty in his arms.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: - This One Shot is written on demand for Ananya. I hope you love this girl! Cheers!
And, dearest Niki, I am writing a One Shot for you too. I hope it would cheer you up whenever you feel low. It may take a little time, but I'll make it worth the delay! Now, smile!
My Works: -
Taming The Oberois (Fan Fiction)
The Story Untold (One Shot)
Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi 2
Avatar and Signatures Shop
Ye Hai Mohabbatein
