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RANVI SHEKHAWAT

“Tell me, will you join me for dinner?” I asked Aaran who is facing the window while we are heading towards home. I have been trying my best to convince him to take me for dinner—I even said that the bill is on me but he isn't ready to accept my request.

“Aaran–” I yelled, mixed with pleas and grabbed his shoulder. But if things start to get easy for me then how will it go? Instead of grabbing his shoulder I accidentally grabbed his coat and pulled it revealing his neck and a little of his tattooed shoulder.

Aaran turned to look at me, his eyes turned dark. Soon the blinders were pulled separating us from the two people sitting in front. “What?” I left the fabric slowly running my hand to smoothen the fabric and let go an awkward smile.

“Let's just go to a restaurant, have food and go back home.” He shifted a little towards me, placing his palm on my bare thighs. “Perhaps there is any motive behind this?” I shook my head because no way I am revealing that I had a bet with my friends and if I won then my friend Sam will go on a blind date.

“Can't I eat with you? You are just overreacting–” Butterflies took flight in my stomach the moment Aaran's hands slid to my inner thighs. My breath turns heavy but it's too late to realise that I am not breathing. “You want to go on a dinner date with me?” I nodded as he cupped my most intimate part. “You didn't even change your panties?” He chuckled and spoke again. “I will go with you only if you do what I say.” I hesitated a bit considering the evil idea running in his brain.

“And what is it?”

✧

Being born in a society where everyone has an eye on your every single step is weird. Like come on, I stepped inside the restaurant with my fiance. I didn't steal someone's man that they are glaring–or maybe check-in him out. Even the waitresses, like come on get a life.

“What do you wanna have, Mr. Russo?” I asked, flipping through the menu but instead my eyes were pinned to the woman wearing a black midi dress with gloves in her hand and holding a small notebook. She is smiling while looking at Aaran who barely gives her attention. “Anything,” He replied, pulling out his phone and typing something.

For the first time in my life, I am going to do this. “Give me the best food.” I say but she was too busy looking at ‘my’ man that she barely paid attention to my words. Slamming the menu book on the table, I lift my gaze to look at her with a bright fake smile across my lips. “If you are done filling your stomach by looking at my fiance then do take our order.” She flinched even though my voice was calm yet, she could sense the irritation in my voice.

“Sorry ma'am.” She says then takes our order and rushes away. I squeezed my nose, then moved my eyes to everyone present in the hall who were having fun looking at what they can never afford. “Would you like to take my gun?” Aaran whispered, adding fuel to my anger. “Can I borrow it?”

“You can—all you need to do is to add a ‘please’ and you are good to go.”

“Please? My ass.” He nodded, lifting his gaze from his phone and speaks. “If time comes, your ass will also beg me, My jealous woman.” I chuckled looking at him and then slowly leaned myself across the table so I could whisper my response. “Jealous? Come on, let's not bring back the old topic, we both know what happened earlier. At least I am jealous of a real human. What about you getting jealous of a paperweight?” I mocked him.

A smirk appeared on his face and soon the vibration that was calm from the past forty five minutes awakened. My eyes widened as I looked at him. Why the fuck did he turned on the vibrator? Making sure that my voice is lower and I don't end up making a sound that would make me embarrassed, I leaned a little and spoke a little. “You said I will have to just put it inside me, you won't really do something like—ahh.” The moment Aaran increased the level of the vibrator I knew it was a bad idea. Keeping my head on the table I clenched my thighs.

“Stop…it, Aaran.”

“Act like a Good girl and I will.” I am going to make him pay for this. I swear I will and that too very soon. I clenched my fist and looked at him. “Why are you doing this…t-to me? Bastard..ahh.” I pulled the chair and stood up grabbing my handbag and quickly walked towards the washroom.

The moment I stormed outside the hall, I looked around biting my lower lip just in case I end up moaning. Turns out the corridor was empty, so I quickly rushed towards the washroom. I was about to grab the knob, Aaran increased the speed and I could feel myself shaking.

“Oh my god, I am…ahh.” I know he is somewhere around me, controlling from the remote and driving me nuts. “Want help?” I turned my face to the side only to notice him standing. My walls clenched indicating that I was close—fuck.

“Please Aaran.. p-please.” Turns out he is a perfect bastard, so he lowered the speed of the vibrator keeping it at the lowest. How cute, after, fucking turning me on, he left me!?

“Done. Happy?”

“You basta–ahh.” Playing games are Aaran’s things like the way he is manhandling me is itself a turn on but it's annoying how he is leaving on a cliffhanger. “Why are you doing this?” I know it's not because of his stupid wish but something else. He did this earlier too in the cabin, he left me undone with an ache in my nipples and pussy.

Taking two big steps towards me, he grabbed my wrist, pinning them above my head and whispered. “Such a hypocrite you are, you don't like when Alessia is sticking by my side but you love to talk to Andrew. Huh? Laughing at him?”

So now I understand the reason for the cold shoulder.

“He just came to my office yesterday to give me an invitation.”

“An invitation?” He chuckled, holding my hands from one of his hands as his free hand moved down to my skirt. Aaran would yank up my skirt but he didn't do that. He just slipped his hand inside me holding my imitate part in his hand and slowly bunched the panties aside. “Aaran..umm..” A moan slipped my mouth the moment his fingers brushed on my folds, he pinched my clit, before grabbing the annoying vibrator and pulling it out.

“Look at the invitation, Ocean. Your body loves to invite me. This cunt must be missing me from the past month?” With that he pushed the vibrator deep inside me making me go on my toes because of the sensation. “Ohhh..umm”

“I will ease the pain of the cunt, Tesoro. Just in case your pussy has forgotten clenching around my dick—” He paused leaning towards my ear and pulling out the vibrator until its tip was still inside me. “-I will remind it all. That not only this pussy but everything about you–is fucking mine. Your soul, your sadness, your anger..I own everything. And if someone lays an eye on it, I will make sure to bury them in a cemetery.” And he thrust the vibrator inside me.

One moment Aaran is holding me the other moment it's gone even the mild vibrations too. “I will wait for you. ‘Come’ soon.” Motherfucker.

And he walked away. Aaran might think he is going to punish me but little did he know about my plan. He should have told me that he is jealous–but wait, did he come to my office yesterday?

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Aaran played well with me, he would increase the speed everytime I glared at him or would talk about how I met with the secretary of Amati group which I didn't do intentionally. After we were done with the half dinner, yes, we really didn't have food. Aaran because he usually is not a big fan of restaurants and Me because of the vibrator. I did walk to the washroom to get rid of it but guess what I wasn't really allowed to do so.

Since we had two cars, I told Liam and Luca to go to the mansion in the SUV while Aaran and I were going on a night drive. They didn't agree to it, saying that it might be dangerous even Aaran joined him saying we should go home as it can be dangerous. So now we were heading back to the mansion.

“Is something wrong?” I asked Aaran, who was busy texting someone. Unlike him, he isn't a man who would be busy on the phone. “Just some mess.” He answered, earning a nod from me.

“Would you mind if I ask you about the kind of mess?” I asked, my attention pinned to him but he stayed quiet for a couple too long. “Alexander wants me to Kill Ethan within a month.” I know everything about how Aaran planned the whole Alexander thing. He is smart no doubt but I am still scared that what if–no, I need to trust him.

“I am going to have a conversation with him tomorrow, Alexander is just being dumb for the position when he should use his brain.”

“Are you sure this plan won't backfire us? I mean Asher is your friend and you will kill his father. Not that I am telling you to back off, it's just what if it gets a loop. He harmed your sister, you are taking revenge and what if Asher decides to take revenge and so on?”

“His father never thought Sia would be someone's daughter. And if Asher is mature enough and has a brain in his skull that I believe he will understand the situation and if he doesn't—it's not going to be a concern for me.” I nodded slowly, and to be honest I appreciate how he isn't going to back off from his plan just because his enemy is his friend’s father.

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After all hard work my plan of taking Revenge on Aaran turns out to be a flop. I was home again whereas I wanted to take him either to my apartment or to another room so he doesn't get an idea about the plan but nevermind I will do it some other day.

Slipping out of the washroom, I tied the knot of the bathrobe and started humming a song when my eyes landed on a red box lying on my bed. I dropped the towel on the chair while walking towards the bed only to pick up the red velvet box.

I opened it and a gasp left my mouth the moment my eye caught the attention of a wave theme shaped pendant. Even though it was in gold, the blue detailing was top notch. I have seen this design but where?

My eyes slid from the box to the small paper card kept on the bed. It says: “A gift.” And suddenly a memory from a few months ago flashed back when I drew something similar for myself but tossed it in the dustbin because I doubted that it would look good. But little did I know, this man has been keeping an eye on me.

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The sound of water running in the shower stops and I understood that Aaran would be in front of me anytime soon so I turned to supervise the surroundings. My eyes have been familiar with the dim lights but the cold air from the AC doesn't forget to leave goosebumps..I should have wore my nightwear but instead I am here waiting for Aaran to get my response.

“What are you doing here?” Aaran asked the moment he caught me standing near the bedpost. “I got your gift, so would you like to explain since when have you been going through my trash bin?” I asked, eyeing him. A towel is wrapped around his lower body and his chest is on view.

“You got the gift, and recalled that you drew something similar two months ago so yeah, I guess from the time you stepped into my mansion.” A chuckle left my mouth as I said. “You are unpredictable, I can't stand you.”

“Then come sit on my lap–” he paused, taking a few steps closer to me. “-like the last day?” My cheeks heated up as I dropped the red box on the bed and walked towards him placing my hand on his chest. “Really? How about I do a good job this time?” I asked seductively.

“Would you?”

“I can. If you say so, Aaran.” I pushed him, making him land on the couch as he spread his leg a little. “Do it. Sit on my lap like a good girl and give me a good show.” My fingers slid from his chest to the towel around his waist and I slowly untucked it. “And what will I get in return?”

“A reward?” I grabbed his shoulder as he placed his hands on my waist and I removed his towel. To my surprise, Aaran’s cock was already standing erect, waiting for me. Keeping my knees on either side of him, I lift myself slowly placing myself on him. A moan slipped both our lips the moment our bodies connected with each other. “Bad girl, not wearing the undergarment and walking in the mansion in a bathrobe?” He speaks in a deep voice.

“I was wearing one but I removed it here.” I murmured and a smack landed on my ass. “Walking in a bathrobe makes you a bad girl.” Another smack landed on my ass and this time I moaned.

“You like bad girls.” I said grinding myself on his cock. “You Ranvi. Only you.” Aaran said before grabbing my waist and pulling me closer to him. My chest collides with his. “Yes, me.”

“Lift yourself and let my cock fill your cunt.” I did what he asked me to do, lifting myself. I slowly sit on his cock, letting it fill my cunt. “Ahh..” I moaned the moment my walls clenched around his cock. “Does it feel good?” He asked and I nodded slowly, hiding my face in the crook of his neck. “You are my…ahh.. addiction, Aaran.” I knew what I was doing, I also knew what these words meant to him.

“What did you do?” He asked as I slowly placed my lips on his throat, sucking and kissing him and making sure to leave a mark. Aaran moaned but too bad he couldn't hold me. “I tied you, to give you a good show, Mr. Russo.” I said, lifting my face to look at him and slowly said a bye to his dick so I stood on my feet. Plus point: He hates when I address him by his last name.

Poor Aaran was so busy feeling his dick inside me that he forgot when I slowly grabbed his hands and tied them behind the couch. “What a view, Aaran Russo is naked and tied up. Oh my my.” I chuckled, a giggle left my mouth. Aaran smiled before his eyes travelled to my body.

“Should have used a handcuffs ocean, I will get rid of this knot easily and the moment I am done, you are done too.” I brought my fingers towards the knot of my bathrobe and pulled it revealing my cotton bra.

“I swear I wanted to use handcuffs but I couldn't find one in your room so I used a rope but–you won't be able to open it.. because I used your way to tie them. I learnt from the best, Sir.” Yep. Aaran taught me that too. Unclasping my bra, I let my tits bounce. My nipples are more crazy, they have been feeling emptiness since the morning. “You are not doing a good job.”

“Don't worry, I will show you a good show.” I walked towards Aaran, kept my knees on either side and slowly sat on his lap, Aaran slowly leaned a little on the couch. “Don't be boring, Tesoro, show me what you can do.” A smirk curled around my lips as I lifted myself, brushing myself across his tip and started jerking on him.

My tits bounced every time I would lift myself and sit on him, filling my cunt with him. I closed my eyes, feeling him right inside me when a moan slipped my mouth. Opening my eyes, I looked at him. There he was—his lips curled around my nipples as he started sucking on it. Now I realise why he leaned on the couch.

“Let's not ruin the fun, Aaran.” I said and grabbed my tit trying to get rid of his mouth. “Really? Here is the fun, Tesoro.” He says before biting on my nipple and I could feel the wetness getting intense. “Ummm..Aaran.” He didn't leave my nipple from his mouth and continued sucking until I hit an orgasam while jerking on him.

I knew his orgasam was close so I somehow managed to pick up the bra. I dropped it on the couch and wrapped it around his eyes. Aaran's mouth instantly left my nipple as he spoke. “If I were you, I would highly not recommend this.”

“Exactly Aaran, but this is me and now all you can do is to feel me and hear me.” I said and lifted myself before sliding the armchair and placing it right opposite to him, A table is placed right between us. I picked up the vibrator from earlier and turned it on, the sound of vibrators was audible to him as I spoke. “I am not in a mood to have an cock near me so how about I use this and cum on it while moaning someone's name?” I mocked, to my surprise Aaran stayed silent.

I slowly lift myself walking towards my fiance who is hard as fuck and has pre-cum dripping. Picking his feet from the ground I placed it on the table and slowly placed my foot on either side, slowly brushing my folds on his legs. “Fuck, Ranvi.” He groaned.

“I will, Aaran. I will fuck myself either with my fingers or maybe the vibrator. Maybe I should go back to my room and complete the task but that won't be fun. Right?”

"You are not leaving this fucking room. Hear me?" A smirk lift my lips as I say. "Request me and I might think about it."

"Fuck, Ranvi. You are making me hard."

"As I should." I slowly walked back to my arm chair keeping my feet on the table, making sure my toes is in contact with his foot as I brushed my fingers on my folds before parting them and placing the vibrator in my entrance.

“You won't request me? Nevermind, I can still get a mind blowing orgasam with this vibrator. Hold on, should I moan your name or—”

“I dare you, complete the sentence and I will eat the life out of you.” I have made sure to tie his hands tightly not once but thrice, Yes, I tied him thrice. “Maybe I should moan my crush's name from my university. I had a crush on him when I was in first year.” I saw how Aaran was struggling with the rope and it was fun to see him struggling and did I mention this is the first time he was actually struggling with a rope. Come on, be jealous of yourself. I have had a crush on him ever since I was in first year.

“Oh my god…ahhh.” I moaned, slipping the vibrator exactly how Aaran did earlier. “Fuckkk..ohh.” I moaned, dropping my head and my toes curled. Increasing the speed, I let the vibrator hit my walls like his dick does but—his dick has no comparison with this machine.

“Aaran..ahhh. Never knew…ahhh, I can love a..v-vibrator too…ohh.” I rolled my eyes, my nails digging in the arm rest of the chair. I opened my eyes, looking at the poor man tied in his room. The bra that I tied across his eyes slowly slipped down and my eyes met with his dark one.

Spreading my legs a little more so he could get the view, I brought my fingers closer to my nipple and pinched it making me moan. “Fuck..umm..” I twisted them exactly how he does but it doesn't work the way it should.

My walls clenched around the vibrator and I knew I was close. “Aaran..I am close..gonna ask you again. Should I moan your name or my crush’s?” I asked, squeezing my tits and dropping my head feeling the euphoric feeling. “Maybe my crush’s…” my words got cut off when the vibrator hit my g-spot twice and I knew I would cum the moment it would hit my spot again but my eyes widened the moment the vibrations came to halt.

“Time over, Tesoro.” I lift my face, only to see Aaran standing, the towel from earlier is wrapped around his waist as he is wrapping my bra around his fist while walking towards me with a predator's step. Finally, I am going to get what I have been craving for.

Him.

Should I make another chapter to complete the emptiness?

How about next chapter with Aaran's pov? I guess I am gonna write one more chapter dedicating to punishment *ahem ahem*