His Ibadat ||18+

Hearing everything from his mouth hurts.

The same man who cares about me in private is wording about me as a peace offering.

Tears were not stopping. As soon as my eyes collided with him I ran inside the room.

I was afraid that I didn't listen to his demand but I couldn't help myself and sneeked.

Wiping the tears off, I walked to the kitchen ignoring his figure in between the aangan.

Villagers have left already.

"Inayat.." He warned and opened his right arm wide for me to take.

I looked at him for seconds, drowing in his beautiful grey eyes which I love.

Yes! Love! I love this man. Love him for caring about me. Love him for appreciating my presence in world. Love him for protecting me.

But does he even like me? After Today's incident it seemed a clear no.

First time ever I denied his touch and moved away to go in kitchen.

Taking the pan I started making tea.

Workers started to move out of kitchen one by one, bowing their head.

He have entered inside. So they left.

He stood with angry stance at entrance. I saw his reflection at clear glass tile of wall.

Jaw clenched, fisted hands. He was mad.

Through my tears I spoke ,"Don't worry I will cook, clean and do everything I could to repay your money taken by my father. I am repayment right? So I will prove myself useful to you as a maid."

In seconds, my hair were snatched in a harsh grip by him. He stood behind my body. My body couldn't help but lean to his for warmth.

"Maid? Hah? Why not a whore? That will make more money for you? Yeah?" His words made me Cry even more.

I didn't said anything and cry.

He didn't hug me and stood there only.

"If it was ever about money, I would have sold at you a whorehouse by myself, on the very first day! So don't ever put yourself down.

No one ever can disrespect my Woman! Not even you can do to yourself!"

His hard words made me turn and hug him.

He switched off the stove by hand but didn't hug me.

I knew he could have done worse.

But he didn't.

My mind understood that I needed assurance from his words. He gave that assurance now.

He started to move out but I gripped his arm.

"Please...sorry.." I cried but he closed his eyes.

"Stop crying now. And let me go because my emotions does not matter to you." He was hurt, I concluded.

I moved and hugged him more tightly.

I made the man who did nothing bad to me hurt.

Why I did this!?? I felt mad at myself.

His head was in opposite direction. He didn't meet my eyes.

I started placing gentle kisses all Over his face. His breathe turned fast.

I repeated the process many times.

And then he gripped my hair suddenly meeting my eyes, he said

"Don't ever move away from me. I may not say many words but you! .. You mean world to me"

I nodded my head like a crazy woman and smiled through my tears.

I am his world and he is mine.The thought made me over the moon.

We kissed like hungry animals.

And then he pushed me against the slab of kitchen. A gasped left my mouth at its sudden ness.

"Now time for punishment baby. You defy my order and you defy my arms." He spoke huskily against my ear and spanked me hard.

"It's time to bury my cock to mark this ass of yours." Spanking two times, he bunched up the saree at my waist.

He threw his kurta at empty kitchen floor and un- knotted his lower.

Spitting in my ass hole he pushed his finger first.

"So fucking tight." He said.

I took support of slab in front by both palms, he tilted my head and kissed. Bit my neck leaving marks and I only moaned.

His thick & long length soon starting going inside me. It was pain and pleasure mix.

"Dekh samne jara...kaise randi ki tarah chud rahi hai." I faced the glass tile.

We were clearing visible on it.

It was erotic. So much.

"Ahh. ahhh aur zor se"

"Acha...zor se? Pehle bata kiski hai tu? Chilla ke bata mujhe" he demanded pushing slowly.

"Aapki randi hu mai, sirf aapki pyari randi hu mai. Chodo na mujhe. Vinti karti hu mai." I yelled as per his wish to have pleasure.

I was sure everyone had heard it.

He chuckled and started pushing his cock at speed of lightning.

"Le fir chudwa mujhse saali! Meri randi! Sirf aur sirf Vikrant ki randi hai tu"

I moaned.

"Sirf mere lund se teri gaand maari jayegi zindagi bhar"

I accepted and kissed him.

"Sirf mera paani tere ched ko bharega. Sirf mera paani se tu maa banegi"

I spilled milk from nipple as he pressed them harshly.

"'Sirf mere bistar ko garam karegi tuh. Teri choti si chut ki garmi sirf mera Lund bhujahega!"

"Meri pyari randi ke sare ched sirf mere chodne ke liye hai!!" He pushed harder inside me.

Our body was moving back and forth from his thrusts.

"Ahhhh...maja aa raha hai tujhe chodne mei! Kitne ache se chudwa rahi hai tu meri randi !! Tujhe acha lagta hai na jab mai sab ke samne tujhe chodta hu!!? Huh!? bol ab meri randi !!?"

He asked and spanked my ass.

I moaned.

"Han ummm han bhot acha lagta hai jab aap mujhe chodte hai. Aapki randi hu mai sirf!"

"Chal jhadja mere lund par!! Paani aa raha hai mera bhi!! Aahhhh uff mera lund aaaahhhh chord dia maine paaani 💦"

His body shook and I felt warm liquid inside my ass.

It made me cum from my vagina.

I moaned.

"Ahhhhh mai bhi jhad gayi hu apke liye!!! 💦"

And our body shook violently reaching its high.

He filled my hole with warm liquid of his length and placed kisses on my neck.

I am his little baby slut !