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RANVI SHEKHAWAT

When I woke up half an hour ago, I thought everything was a dream, everything felt so unreal, and I almost convinced myself that I drank a lot, and later I dozed off, but then I saw him lying right next to me. It's somewhere around 3 in the morning, but the soft warm light from the night lamp makes him look beautiful.

If someone who doesn't know him well will see him, they would never believe that this man is the one involved in the mafia. He kills people and acts like a gentleman.

Aaran was still in his shirt and our legs were intertwined in each other as if we were lovers. A duvet cover’s our body and his hand is lying on my waist, I regret wearing this dress and not some shirt, so his hand could rest on my waist and not on my dress.

His face is so beautiful that it feels magical, the small cut at the side of his cheek hiding beneath his beard is evidence that he is real. It might be hurting him.

Aaran doesn't feel emotions, I know because I felt the same when I woke up from Coma and saw my sister connected with several pipes all over her body. He hides his emotions in his cold aura, he is afraid to show his true feelings as if someone might snatch it from him.

My eyes fell on the little purple mark on his cheekbone.

Shit! It looks bad, and he didn't even apply ointment on it. I lift my fingers to touch his face when my eyes fell on my knuckles. I remember I got hurt yesterday while fighting and now there is a bandage on it. He didn't put it back when I was busy with sweets. Which indicates that he did it when I fell asleep not only that, but he carried me inside.

A smile appeared on my face, a wide ear to ear smile and suddenly a realization hit me. Aaran is manipulative and what if all of this is his game? My heart clenched with thoughts and the smile from earlier disappeared. I don't know whether I should trust him or not? What should I do?

I slowly removed his hand, then pulled out my legs from his hold making sure to not wake him up and just when I was about to get up from the bed, a hold on my wrist pulled me and my back hit with his chest.

“Stay here.” He said in his deep voice and several butterflies took flight in my tummy. “You were awake?” I asked, trying to get rid of his hold on my wrist but couldn't. “Stay by my side, Ocean.”

“I heard a weird sound from outside. I am not sure, but I think someone is—” My words were cut off when he placed a soft kiss on my nape. “Stay here.” Two words sounded crazy, like a request and a command at the same time and that was it. My body froze beneath his touch.

“You cannot control m–” the words died in my throat when I felt his warm hand travelling from my thighs to inside my dress, moving up to my bare waist and resting on my breast. Even though I am wearing a bra, I can feel how my body betrayed me. My nipples are aching and I can feel them. The fuck—how can this man read my thoughts?

“I can do that.” He whispered in my eyes while I clenched the bedsheet in my fist. My hormones, I need to do something to calm my fucking hormones. I mentally screamed.

“I-I am telling you, Mr. Russo. You can't just–” He knows exactly what he is doing when his fingers slid inside my bra cupping my breast in his palm. He started squeezing it a little then rubbed his thumb on my nipple, making me close my eyes in pleasure. My toes curled, and a moan slipped my lips when he pinched it. I was about to speak, but then I felt something poking on my ass, and it took me a moment to realize that he got a boner.

“You like it when I play with them? Don't you?” This motherfucker is doing me bad. He knows all my weak points, and he is taking advantage of it. Aaran flipped my nipple between his thumb and finger when I parted my lips to speak, but a moan ended up ruining my line. “You—should stop…um..”

The moment his hand stopped touching me, I opened my eyes and tried to look at him from my side, only to notice him sleeping. “You seem to be disappointed, Ocean?” He said, his eyes still shut.

I slowly turned to face Aaran, his hand was now on my back and my dress wasn't covering me anymore, the material of my dress was gathered near my breast. I was Just wearing shorts. An evil idea popped up in my brain when I noticed his closed eyes, he was still hard, so I lifted my other leg a little then placed myself on him and slowly moved my hips, grinding myself on him. Aaran’s hand moved to my waist, and he grabbed me roughly knowing exactly what I was up to.

A moan left his mouth and something happened to me. The fuck his moan, I want to hear it again.

“I will fuck you if you don't stop in next two seconds.” His warning tone has a weird effect on me. It turns me on but instead of stopping I grabbed his hand resting on the waist and slowly slid his hand towards the waistband of my shorts. Luckily, Aaran understood my actions and pulled the waistband and I held his hand again putting it inside my shorts and then slowly towards my soaked pussy.

I grabbed his fore finger then slid its tip on my folds. “Mmm..” His rough finger does a thing and I can feel myself aroused already. “Such a slut, craving  my finger?” It's just his fingers running on my folds, but it's my hand that's forcing him.

“What do I do? It seems you have forgotten how to do your work.” I completed and opened my eyes only to look at his dark orbs. “I see.” All of a sudden, Aaran flipped his hand, and now he is grabbing my hand and rubbing my palm on my folds in a rough rhythm making me moan.

His knuckles grind on my folds making me lose my patience and want to beg him to fuck me already. “Fuck. Oh, ummm..” This was not in my plan. I wanted to tease him, not vice versa.

“Are you that desperate to be fucked?” He spoke, pinching my clit and I moaned again. “Hm, I was thinking of using a vibrato–” I was cut off when he grabbed my middle finger and slipped it inside along with his middle finger.

I rolled my eyes, my mouth parts and my back arch with pleasure when he added another digit.  At first, it was too much for me, it was painful, but when he started moving the pain was flipped by pleasure and I found myself craving  more.

“Just a bit, Ocean. You are taking it like a good, obedient woman. My—obedient woman.” A moan left my mouth when he began to move his finger in and out, faster and harder, my finger inside me wasn't in my control anymore, but it was in his control.

“You like it, don't you?” He asked or more like chuckled and I hummed only to let out a moan. “Bet your vibrator can't do things that my finger can do.”

“I doubt.” I scratched my nails on his biceps. The fuck, he is so good at it. He pulled out our fingers and I looked at him. “Really?” He spoke. Just when I was about to speak, he thrust his two digits inside me. A scream left my mouth and he fastened his pace.

A gasp left my mouth when I felt his thumb on my clit. “Oh my god, Aaran.” I rolled my eyes, moving my hips a bit, wanting for more and more.

“God won't be proud of you for including him in your dirty acts, Tesoro but you can include my name like you did just now. I won't mind.” My toes curled and all I could feel was his touches all over my body, how one of his hands was on my back, his finger stroking my back making invisible doodles while the other was buried deep inside me.

I am close. Damn. “Your vibrator makes you feel like this? Does it drive you to an extent? Do your walls clench around that useless device? Hm?” Our eyes met, and I noticed how he smirked looking at me, but his gaze was demanding for the answer of the question.

“No… Ahhhh.” A loud moan slipped my mouth, and it echoed in the room. I slightly lift my face, the sweat beats rolls down my forehead making its way to my eyes, and it burns, but I don't care about them anymore. “I am..” My words died when he slipped out his fingers from me.

My head dropped on the pillow as my eyes fell on him, only to notice an evil smile across his face. “Why did you–”

“You ran away from the mansion, even got injured, those motherfuckers laid their flirty hands on you, and you expect me to bring you pleasure? No.” He removed the duvet and slipped out of the bed while I chuckled looking at him. This motherfuckeing bitch. “You can't punish me like that.” I whispered, and he paused on his step towards the door.

“Your punishment has yet not started, Tesoro.” He started to walk again when I threw the duvet and rushed towards him. Just when he was about to open the door, I placed my hand on the door, he lifted his gaze to look at me. “Remove your hand.” He groaned and I shook my head.

“They didn't touch me. In fact, I hit them..you saw it yourself.” I said, but Aaran didn't seem to be convinced. “I will break their neck for what they did. They touched you and they will die.” My eyebrows relaxed because he is not lying. He will do exactly what he said.

“But I am okay, I am not hurt except here, and I can walk too, it's not like they broke my hand and my legs. So stop making it a big fuss.” He turned to face me, I gulped realizing that I spoke something I shouldn't have.

Aaran lifted his hand slowly, bringing it closer to my cheeks as his eyes turned soft exactly like his words. “Really? Then take off your shorts, Ocean. Let me take a closer look towards the mess in between your thighs.” His eyes show different emotions for the first time, lust, desire, worries, and maybe—care.

His fingers still stocked my cheek as he looked at me innocently, as if his sweet words did nothing but give me a green light to clench my thighs.

“I will make sure you feel me when you walk tomorrow. I will make you lose your ability to walk, my woman.” He said with a smile and walked towards the bed sitting like a king. Legs spread and hands on the bed.

“Don't make wait for long, just get rid of those shorts and the dress.” One thing was clear, he wants me as much as I want him. I lift my fingers and grabbed the waistband of my shorts and since I was still in my floral dress, he couldn't see me naked until and unless I don't get rid of this dress, and I don't plan to do that.

I slid the shorts making them fall near my feet and took a few steps towards him until I was standing right in front of him. “The dress.” He spoke.

“I am not removing it—now.” I grabbed his shoulder and his eyes moved to my lips then to my eyes. I could feel the arousal and my nipples arching to feel his lips around them.

Furthermore, I slowly lifted myself, sitting in between his bulge and making sure to lift my dress, so I could ruin his trousers like he always ruined my dress. Aaran’s eyes closed and his lips parted. A groan left his mouth when I moved my hips a little only to feel his bulge getting harder.

“Oh, fuck.” I grabbed his chin, lifting his face a little, so his eyes could meet mine while I hump him. “You are going to drive me Insane.” He whispered and grabbed my hips, grinding me on his clothed cock.

“As you should.” I whispered back, and a moan left my mouth when his cock rubbed on my folds. The roughness from the cloth was adding pleasure. “It's not fun, Tesoro. Let's do it my way.” I lifted my eyebrows and a smirk appeared on his face when he grabbed the collar of my dress and the ripping off the dress was what I heard next.

Damn, why does it feel so sexy to me?

He unhooked my bra, throwing it somewhere in the room while the dress made a pool across my hips. “Play with your nipples for me, Ocean and let me grind your hips for you.” Holy fuck, this bastard will make me come with his crazy words.

My hands moved from his shoulder to my breast and I cupped them exactly how he does it. Then I pinched my nipples. “Oh..” I closed my eyes because of the pleasure. While Aaran ground my hips across him. “Fuck, Ranvi.” He groaned then his hand moved from my hips to my inner thighs before he got rid of the remaining dress and grabbed my inner thighs, massaging it.

Our breaths turned uneven as I pinched my sensitive nipples again. “Pinch them hard for me, Tesoro. Rub them thinking about my fingers and my lips around them.” I did what he asked me, I pinched them hard then rubbed them feeling his touch on them and a pleasurable cry let go of my mouth mixing with his moan.

“Aaran—” I said, or more like whispered with my heavy breaths. He rubbed my folds across his bulge before he answered me. “Yes?”

“I love your moans.” I whispered, and could feel myself closer to an orgasm. “Really?” I hummed in response. “I am close.”

“Move your hips, Tesoro, and let me take control of your nipples.” I nodded and soon we switched. He tossed my bud from his thumb to his finger and I cried in pleasure. “You won't come. Do you hear me?”

“Please..Ah.” Presently, I forgot to move my hips but when this realization hit me, I started to move my hips like he asked me. “You are making me harder, ocean. And I am going to fuck you.” He cupped my breast and squeezed them, slowly stroking my nipples before pinching them.

“I want to cum…. Please.”

“Since you asked for it like a good woman.” He spoke before he pinched my nipples together and the orgasm hit me. A loud cry left my mouth and It feels wonderful. “Do you think those little fuckers can give you an orgasm like this?” His hand moved up to my throat and I shook my head.

“No.”

“Right. No one can, except—me.” He wiped out the tears that rolled down my cheek and a smile appeared on his face. “Did their eyes looked at you?” A silence fills the room and while I want to confess that they eye fucked us—Rooh and me, I am kind of scared that he might actually kill them.

He grabbed my throat, squeezing it a bit and I realized that I wasn't looking at him anymore. “Yes.” I said, slowly lifting my eyes to meet my eyes with his dark orbs. I slowly lift myself and placed a kiss on his lips to ease his anger. “You know what you did just now?” I looked at him cluelessly.

“You made me hard again, and now I can't help but think about fucking you. Making you cum again and again while at the same time, my brain is planning their destruction.” His hand slipped to my tits again, and he squeezed it before our gaze diverted to the phone that just buzzed.

Aaran rolled his eyes, his jaw muscle tightened as he grabbed my waist and stood up before placing me on the mattress. “Stay here.” He spoke and walked towards the table where his phone was placed.

My eyes caught the sight of his trousers and there is a dark patch on it, and I am the artist. “Yes.” Aaran spoke as soon as he picked up the call and then walked outside the room, probably towards the drawing room.

✧

My eyes opened when I heard the shutting of the door behind me and despite the water running from the shower, I could almost hear my heartbeat. An excitement took over me when a pair of warm hand wrapped around my naked body. “Do you love to go against my words, Ocean?” He kissed my shoulder and a weird sensation hit straight to my stomach.

“I thought you went out for work.” I whispered, the cold water soaked us. “I am already doing an important work.”

“Oh.”

“Finish the task, Ocean.” I lift a brow when he suddenly twirled me and my hands landed on his inked tattoo. He is completely naked, like me. The water falling from his wet hairs to his body is a turn on. Something hits me in between my thighs and I realized it's his erection.

“Are you going to fuck me?” I asked as he lowered himself towards my lips.

“You want me to?” He whispered on my lips..

“Fuck. Yes.” Aaran slapped his lips on mine and I wrapped my hand around his neck. He slowly grabbed my thighs and directioned me to wrap my legs around his torso, and I did that.

I bit his lower lip, earning a moan from him. Something cold touched my back and I really it's the wall. While we were kissing—no eating the life out of each other, I could feel his erection on my folds. He was stroking it gently on my folds, teasing me and driving me crazy.

His hand squeezed my ass cheek, before he smack them thrice and our kiss turned slow the moment he slipped inside me—slowly, letting me adjust—fuck, I was so wrong about him. He was teasing me because the moment I felt he was letting me adjust him he thrust himself inside me in a ruthless way, proving to me that he will keep his words and make my legs go numb.

Even though, our sex life is crazy but every time he fucks me it feels new. As if he is inside me for the first time, and it's crazy how I want him to go hard and fast. To touch every corner of me, I never knew existed. The pain was gone, and now the pleasure is all I could feel and crave .

The kiss suddenly turned wild like his every thrust and I dig my nails in his shoulder. Aaran broke the kiss. “Dig your nails in my back, Ocean. Mark your territory.” He spoke in between our uneven breath while I, on the other hand was already digging my nails into his back.

Aaran pulled out, until the tip of his cock was inside. I took my moment to breathe, but the breath got struck when he thrust again in a ruthless go making me jump a bit. “Fuck, Aaran.”

“Moan my name, Ocean. That's the only name you will–” *thrust* “-moan in your—” *thrust* “-Life.” I rolled my eyes when he hit my g-spot twice. I cum around his dick and he pulled out his dick from inside me. “Did I ask you to cum?”

“I am sor—” He cut me off with both his words and a deep cruel thrust. “Don't be sorry, Amore. I will make you cum again and again and now you will have to beg me every time.” He faster the pace and My head was about to drop because of the pleasure when he wrapped his hand around my nape, making me look at him.

“You want me to wrap my hand around the small of your back in public, showing everyone that you are my woman, but when there's no one around you want me to wrap the same hand around your Throat like your favorite blue diamond crystal pendant and dive deep inside you until you roll your eyes. Isn't that what you want, slut?” A few moments ago I was on an urge to pass out and now I am turned on again by this degradation kink.

Fuck my kinks.

Aaran’s lips come in contact with my neck, and he starts to suck my neck, focusing on the water droplets. Damn, this feels good. He pulled out and then thrust again making me scratch on his back. “I am clo..se Aaran.”

“Beg slut.” He whispered before sucking me again. “Please..let me cum.”

“You want to cum like a good fucking slut? Hm?” I moaned again because of his thrust, his words, and his licks on my neck.

“Yes—please.”

“Cum with me, Amore.” His lips moved to my lips and we kissed again. We moaned in each other's mouth as the orgasm hit us.

We pulled apart, as he looked at me with a smile across his face. “Let's continue this in the bedroom, shall we?”

TO BE CONTINUED...

It's annoying to remind a few people everytime I write smut that Ranvi has degrading kink and if I see a negative comments like "Omg he treats her like a slut.." blah blah..I will start giving you filter smut.

Everyone has their kink.. likewise you love praise kink..she loves degrading kink