CH.17- Beg Me

Aanya's pov...

I was in deep sleep that someone grabbed my collar and shook me harshly, instantly opened my eyes and saw that person, as I saw him in front of my eye, I woke up completely. I was surprised and scared both to watch him in front of me suddenly.

When I overcame my fear, I found his anger grip on me. I struggled to redeem myself from his tight grip, that...

His bone-chilling voice fell in my sleepy ears and made me shudder "I told you to sit on the bed and wait for me like a good bride!!" Then he pulled me closer and kissed me harshly or could I say that he was biting and chewing my lips.

He used all his strength to hold me, our bodies were pressed tightly together. Through my thin clothes, I could feel the obvious shape of his hard rock-solid abs and the toned of his skin.

His fingers, which held me tightly, involuntarily started to roughly grope my waist.

My body shivered for a moment. I started struggling. I started hitting and punching his head, face, or back, wherever it landed, I didn't even know.

His action was interrupted by my reaction. I couldn't tell if he was desired or not, but I know, my uncooperative action raised his anger.

As that thought crossed my mind, he pulled my both hand above my head and pinned them with his one hand, then his other hand ran up under the shirt and reached my breast, and squeezed it roughly.

I was fighting back, but then again, seeing his frustration. I read his mind. His mind was so filled with the urge to have me and more than torture me that he couldn't think about anything else. He pursued his urges and let his hands explore under my cloth.

The lack of oxygen made me almost unconscious that he let go of me. After a moment, he kissed me roughly and eagerly, and as his hands slipped down my collar, he started to unbutton the shirt.

I reached my hand out to try to stop him in every way possible, but I wasn't strong enough. He kept my hand away and pinned them with ease and unbuttoned the shirt even faster.

I struggled even harder. My legs started to flail, and my head swayed erratically to avoid his kisses.

Seeing his eyes darkened, I felt his bitterness and anger. He gave up unbuttoning the rest of the buttons and hastily grabbed my collar. With one hard pull, he ripped my clothes or his shirt. The shirt's skirt met the same tragedy.

With one hand, he held my chin and kissed my mouth again, hard. He then started to explore my exposed skin.

I wriggled around endlessly, harder and harder. My resistance annoyed him a little and it only made him want me more. He clenched his jaw harder and left deep, ragged teeth marks, one after another on my white skin.

Then he took off my hands and starting unfastened his wedding attire, as he let go of my hands, I covered my breast with my hands to hide it.

Soon he was also naked, It was my first time seeing someone naked. 

His cold gaze roamed all over my exposed body, seeing it I curled up, but he grabbed my thighs and then opened them. 

I tried my best to fight with him but our physical strength and structure were far different. As my legs parted he put his manly thing inside my feminine hole in one thrust. 

"Aaaaah!!"

Instinctively a scream escaped from my mouth as my body tore by him and I felt extreme pain. 

I was a virgin, but I knew that without foreplay thrusting get hurt more and it was the first time that beast did this to me to torture me and made me cry. 

Well, he almost succeeded, tears appeared in my eyes and were ready to spill out, but I blinked my eyes constantly to prevent them from falling and pushed them back.

He was looking into my eyes and hoping for the tears, but as he saw there were no tears just a bit of moisture, he became furious although his face was expressionless, his eyes flashed furiously.

"Aren't you feeling pain, you are quite strong let me see how strong you are?" He said emotionless and started thrusting me roughly and harshly.

Yes, it was painful and I wanted to cry and scream, but no... Not in front of this monster, not in front of this son of bitch!

He took his face closer and said with a commanding tone "Cry and beg me, maybe I will pity you and I release you."

My blood started boiling, I spat on his face "I will rather die to beg in front of you, son of bitch!"

His brow twitched with anger, my saliva dripping down on his cheek, he grabbed my wrist with one hand and pulled it above my head, now my breasts were also visible, I felt extremely humiliated. He stopped thrusting and put his head on my chest and rubbed his face on it to wipe my spat from his face.

Then he grabbed my hair and pulled it hard, I felt as if my skull would tear apart. I felt the pain and almost hissed in pain but I didn't make hard noise. I saw him and smirked.

Seeing me smirking, once again he started thrusting crazily. After releasing his seed inside me, he laid on me. 

Finally, his torture was ended, as I thought it once again I felt his rode erected inside me, and he started thrusting me again.