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COLORS CHAPTER 11.
Adnan's P.O.V PLEASURE. Paradise. Pure. That was what I was feeling just watching the innocent figure looking freshly fucked. Even though I didn't start. Yet. My bulge was eager to rip my pants and bury inside her. Fuck! I need release. And it was her turn to please me. " C'mon. Please your husband. " Her bewitched eyes widened in horror. Obviously, she knows what I meant. I sat on my knees, beside her as I took place over her and she was settled between my legs. Panic rose on her face when she tried to push me but her hands came as far as the knot of the tie let her, they stiffed on my bulging. She pulled back with a gasp but I caught her wrists resting the soft palms on my clothes pants. " Oh! My! " My eyes rolled back when she struggled to free her hands but ended up brushing those long fingers over my bulge. I swallowed hard and my jaw tensed in need. The throbbing in my dick made me shiver as I forced her to palm me. A sob left her throat but it was dry. " Give me pleasur
COLORS Chapter 12.
Author's P.O.VSilence swathed the whole alley and strong freezing winds passed through the old man's body. He shivered with the breeze and rubbed his hands together in an attempt to warm them up. The whole town was silent, at least the streets had deadly pin-drop silence. Something shuffling catches the old man's attention. He turned but found nothing for his eyes to see but an empty street. The lamppost was glittering along with the stars and moon, tearing the darkness but still, the black carpet of the night was covering the whole town. He shirks before pacing ahead of the street to reach his house. It wasn't far, after three turns to the next alley he could've been there.Another clink sounds and his feet jam on the ground. He concentrated on the sound and it was clear this time. The old man drew long breaths in fear as he heard the sound. It was something like steel friction with a wall. Rubbing it, colliding it, or maybe sharpening it.The old man turned pale and his legs starte
COLORS CHAPTER 13.
Author's P.O.VThe danger was hovering over her brain and she was soaking in sweat. He was driving so fast and furiously, even inside the car she could feel the wind slapping her cheeks through the window.The car stopped with a harsh jerk, thankfully her seatbelt kept her in place. She didn't realize when he left the car and came towards her side to open the door. She screamed, a hand grabbed her by the forearm and pulled her out of the car. With no mercy." You like to provoke me, don't you? Cupcake. " It turned out in a husky and dangerous tone to make her believe she was really in danger. He threw her on his shoulder and started walking towards the mansion." Adnan. I did nothing wrong. What was my mistake...Ah! " A loud spank cut her off and her hands fisted into balls and his shirt shrank with her grip. Another spank made her scream out loud but they were already inside the mansion when the door got shut with its loud and odd sound." You're yourself a mistake. " His cold and ha
COLORS CHAPTER 14.
Author’s P.O.V" Oh! my so-called whore-Ops I misspell- wife is up. " He whispered in his monotone. Her heart felt a pang but avoided his comment. It has been one week since he claimed her to be a whore who was trying to get attention. One week felt like hell. His taunt for her being a whore and a sleepy ass. Not her fault though, after an orgasm her body automatically resists everything and she craves for a nap. It wasn't in her hand to prevent the desire to sleep after the first round." Madam, should I set up the dining room for you? The breakfast is ready. " She heard, Phoebe asked. She was back after the one-week vacation Adnan gave her. In Phoebe's words, he wanted to spend quality time with her like a happy newlywed but. In Dianna's dictionary, he didn't want to get interrupted in his torture session." No, I'm not quite hungry..." She is cut off by him." You're not allowed to skip meals, Cupcake. And you. " His pitch high tone pointed to Phoebe but she stayed calm as if it wa
COLORS CHAPTER 15.
Author's P.O.V " Fuck! " A grunt rolled out of his throat and his mouth fell open. His throat was running dry but his cock was leaking pre-cum. His blood rushed in his veins even more rapidly when a muffled whimper was heard against his dick. His balls were hitting her chin, as he was slamming himself down to her throat. The tip of the swollen mushroom hit the back of her throat and his leaking fluid was making sloppy sounds against her warmly sweet mouth. " Oh! Cupcake. You're driving me fucking crazy. " He let out a shaky breath. His long and slender fingers vanished in her thick threads. The pad of fingers caressed her scalp and he grind his hips with a rough thrust. She gagged, not wanting to take him anymore. Tears rolled down her cheek and soaked her flesh even a few droplets hit his hard cock. " Just like this, take me whole. Like a pretty little whore. How beautiful to see you taking me so well-fuck!! Dianna. " He whisper yelled picking up his speed. The need was dissolving
COLORS CHAPTER 16.
ADNANI wish I never had escaped from the dark hole. I wished. But as soon my sinful eyes fell on the beauty, I was glad to be escaped. The fresh air was filling around with small hums, and the brightness was scattered all over but this light wasn't the glowing my life. She. She was the only one who lit up my dark life. I never mind though, cause if I get used to being in darkness it doesn't mean I like it.She asked if I wanted to eat something for breakfast. I said, you.She asked about lunch. I said, you.She didn't ask about the dinner but I ended up eating her.I noticed nowadays, she was getting comfortable with me and I was confused if I should be happy or disappointed. I love it when my simple call trembled her as if I was ready with the knife in my hands to slice open her flesh.I won't mind though. I would love to slice open her skin while I fuck her. Until now, I had tried all types of kinks with her and she was still trying to get used to it. My erotic and unforbidden meth
COLORS CHAPTER 17.
ADNAN" Adnan! " A call, I can never ever resist hearing. My small hummed melt in the air, looking at the blooming face like a thief. I tore my gaze again. She entered the painting room with the coffee mug.I need it.But I need her even more desperately." Your coffee. " She measured the half length of the room as she reached me with caution. She stopped at the exact place she was supposed to. A little bit I always make sure to not move my stool and canvas frame so nothing trips her, I place my things as usual as they could be." How is it going? " She asked, slightly nervous but there was nothing that I used to see. Fear. She doesn't fear me anymore. Not like I'm too soft towards her but at least I'm not as horrible nowadays.I noticed she was always trying to talk casually as if we were used to it. But I got her, she was doing what she said.Giving us a chance.Giving this marriage a chance.Most importantly, she was giving me a chance.Sorry for her, she's going to be heartbroken
COLORS CHAPTER 18.
DIANNAThe music box was filling the emptiness in my heart and my small house. It was the melody I never could get enough of. A cordial smile formed on my lips, waiting for my husband to come back home. He was taking a long time today and I wasn't blaming him. The local market was in rush today, he must be stuck somewhere. Small streets where people can't even walk, tiny stalls and shops make them even narrow to move and if vehicles pass by so it took people more than half an hour to get out of it including vehicles.I just prayed he came back safely.My chain of thoughts broke when the door opened after a small cracking sound of wood. I smiled, ear to ear. " As-salamu Alaykum. " I greeted him, who just entered. His scent filled the room our small heaven. A fresh scent of cheap soap, and fainted colors' but for me, it was rich and expensive." Wa-alaykum s-salam. " He greeted me back, his tone was cheerful and full of love. My cheek heated up with the mere thought, he was staring at m
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