Love or less?

Chapter 13

Ahana was cleaning the house, everytime she bent - she could feel her little friend up her ass.

How long must she wear this? Arjun is mad at times, Ahana thought to herself.

She couldn’t wait for him to be back and remove it, she needs to relief herself and there’s no way she could remove it on her own.

To be honest, she was afraid.

It was almost sun down, Ahana was trying out some new clothes in her room with the loud music on! Arjun and Ria were away for their work.

She stripped herself fully to try on a naughty lingerie the devil got her, suddenly the door of her room flung open, in walked Ria.

Ahana got a shock and tried her best to cover herself with her arms but failed.

Ria laughed and walked towards the stereo amd turned it off.

“I knovked but I guess you didn’t hear me over the loud music. I wanted to talk to you before Arjun got back,” she said.

“And no need to be shy. We’re both women and I’m a doctor,”

Nevertheless Ahana was fumbling around for her house wear in the pile of clothes she was trying on, while saying.

“What did you wanna talk about?”

Ria walked up to her and held her hands.

Ahana felt weird as f**k, standing this close to Ria while Ahana was stark naked.

Ria observed her from top to bottom and eyed Ahana’s tits

Eeeeeww, were they a family of perverts she thought to herself.

“Arjun’s masterpiece I assume,” Ria said.

“Huh?”

Ria was now pointing directly at Ahana’s chest and said,

“The marks and scars on your breasts. That must be some rough nights you and Arjun have,”

“I’m afraid that’s none of your business, Ria!” Ahana snapped and pulled over a Tshirt.

“I worry for you Ahana. I love my brother but he has anger issues and I’m afraid he is taking it out the wrong way,” she sounded concerned.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, stay away from our matters,” Ahana replied crossing her arms over her chest.

“Oh, Ahana look at yourself. I think you must have been a sweet girl but do you look at yourself? The marks on your body doesn’t lie, your lips are always swollen and looks bitten, your eyes lack live and you always look so exhausted for your age. And those hickeys? They look more like bruises to me,”

“I know he’s my brother but leave if you find truth in whatever I say. Don’t be in denial!”

“Leave my room Ria,” Ahana said angrily.

Ria walked towards the door to leave but before stepping out, she looked back at Ahana and added,

“You know Ahana, at first I thought you’re one of the pretty girls who’s just after my brother for the looks and money. But you clearly aren’t but I wouldn’t say this is a healthy relationship either. You’re still young. And get those bruises treated,” she said and left with a faint smile.

Ahana slammed the door behind her, and remembered to lock it this time, and walked towards her dresser. She stripped herself again and stood in front of the full length mirror.

It was true. She didn’t recognise herself.

The marks on her body seemed more angry and territorial than love bites. She touched her swollen lips and a tear rolled down her cheek involuntarily.

She looked like a slut, Arjun’s slut and Ahana kneeled down and cried.

Ria left later that day as her conference ended, Ahana and her had yet another awkward moment while saying goodbyes.

The moment Ria walked out their penthouse to get into her cab, Arjun shut the door rather quickly and turned to face Ahana with a naughty wink.

Ahana still in the revelation of the conversation with Ria awhile back, was left in a daze.

Arjun walked up to Ahana and carried her on his shoulders. Ahana didn’t see that coming and was hitting his back demanding him to put her down.

But it’s Arjun, would he listen? Nahhh.

Arjun finally placed her down, in their bathroom and turned on the shower.

“Arjun.I...,” she started but before Ahana could finish her sentence he pushed her against the wall and smacked a long needy kiss on her lips.

Arjun fondled her ass and reached for the anal plug, without warning he pulled it out and Ahana gasped.

Funny how she hated it the whole day now she just misses it. Arjun licks the end of the buttplug, Ahana’s jaw drops in horror. Arjun starts pumping her p***y with his fingers fast and hard, Ahana grabs it and stops him.

Arjun looks down at her with anger in his eyes.

“No, Arjun. I’m tired, and uneasy from the anal plug. Leave me alone,” Ahana insisted and tried to move away.

Arjun grabbed her chin hard and forced her to look up at him, “You think I take no for answer? How dare you defy me?!” Arjun was growling now.

Ahana was shaken by his voice and demeanour, with the water still running on them and she was starting to shiver now in both cold and fear she hugged Arjun and started sobbing a little.

He in turn grabbed her hair hard which made her shriek and made her face him.

He then kissed her hard and rough, biting and bruising her lips in the process. Ahana was in heavy tears now and tried hard to pull away but Arjun was too strong for her.

He didn’t let her go and bent her against the wall and spread her legs wide.

“Arjun, noooooo!” Wailed Ahana.

“Shut up, Ahana!,” grunted Arjun while slamming into her p***y without warning.

Ahana couldn’t even scream in pain as it was the first time, she wasn’t wet enough for the f**k and it never hurt as bad as before as it did today.

Arjun kept slamming in and out of her like a beast, slapping her ass in intervals. Ahana’s heavy boobs were shaking wildly and it hurt her.

“f**k, yes! That’s what sluts get for saying no to me!” said Arjun and laughed like a maniac.

Who was this person Ahana thoughy amidst feeling broken. Ahana didn’t know when she passed out.

But hours later, she woke up in a shock on Arjun’s bed. He was there sleeping like a delicious devil next to her. Oh it was a nightmare she thought till she felt the pain in her female valley.

Reality hit her and she started crying.

Her cries woke Arjun up, he rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed and pulled Ahana closer to his naked chest.

Ahana tried to pull away but he pulled her closer and tighter.

“Shhhhh..what’s wrong baby?” he whispered into her ears and her a light peck on her earlobe.

Still crying, Ahana managed to say these out - “Why are you brutal Arjun? It’s like you’re a different person at times during s*x, and you forced me!” she started crying loudly now.

“Baby..shhhhh,” Arjun clutched onto her like a baby now.

“ I’m possesive over you Ahana, that’s just how I am. I will never force or punish you in any other matter but s*x is just different. I have a rage in me especially around you if things upset me. I’m just that way,” he said plainly.

“But don’t you care if if hurts me in the process. You sound selfish!” Ahana argued.

“It might to some but there won’t be problems if you don’t upset me, Ahana. Maybe then you won’t get hurt,” he said.

“But it hurts,” Ahana starts wailing again.

“Shhhhh..show me where,” he whispered gently into her ears again.

Ahana shook her head.

Arjun put his hands in between Ahana’s legs, it was easy access as she was fully naked under the covers.

He then started massaging it a little.

“No Arjun!” Ahana protestwd and grabbed his hand and tried to push it away.

“I’m just massaging you baby,” Arjun replied and continued rubbing her p***y.

It started to feel good for Ahana.She leaned her head back on Arjun’s shoulders and spread her legs a little more now.

Within minutes, Ahana’s p***y got wet.

Shame on you, Ahana! she thought to herself. You’re supposed to be mad at him for the things he does to your body and here you are, so weak to his touches!

A single tear dropped at the thought of this.

Ahana tried to close her legs as her wetness increased. To her surprise and relief, Arjun removed his hand from her female valley. He looked into her eyes, and kissed her forehead gently.

Sleep sat heavily on Ahana’s lids and she had no idea when she slept off.

The next morning, Ahana woke up with a tingly feeling between her legs. She saw Arjun was next to her, laying on his back.

She couldn’t help herself, the urge and sensation was building. It was like something was forcing her.

She scooted towards him and her hands now roamed on his body, heading south. Once she felt it in her arms, she bit her lips.

Arjun was naked too under the covers, and the morning wood was evident.

She grabbed his c**k and started stroking it a little, Arjun stirred a little in his sleep and opened his eyes slightly.

“Baby???..” he started.

What she did next was a shock both to Arjun & herself.

She climbed on top of him and straddled on him. At this, Arjun eyes opened fully in shock.

Then Ahana, guided his now fully erected c**k into her p***y. And she slowly say down on it and screamed a little at the pain and fullness.

At the sensation, Arjun closed his eyes and exclaimed f**k!

Placing her palms on Arjun’s chest, Ahana started moving a little. Her p***y was slowly pumping Arjuns c**k, she was panting so much but nevertheless pleasure mixed exhaustion was clear on her face.

Arjun grabbed her hips and was increasing her movements.

The sight in front of him was breathtaking! Ahana sitting on his c**k, panting and moaning and her big melons jiggling like mad.

“Yes, daddy!!! Just like that, ahhhhhh,” moaned Ahana in between f***s.

“Yeahhhh, baby! What got into you today?” Arjun asked.

“I don’t know daddy, just want you inside me..Want you to dirty my naughty p***y,” she said but only after saying it out loud she realised and was embarrassed.

“My pleasure baby!” Arjun responded and carried her off the bed with his d**k still in her.

He pushed her against the glass window in his room, and while her legs still straddled around him - he f****d her hard.

Ahana put her hands around his neck for support.

“Bed is not the place for you ! Windows are where sluts get f****d!” he grunted while f*****g her.

Too into the pleasure and need her body was giving her, Ahana said, “Ooooh, yes daddy!”

“Daddy?” Ahana started

“Yes baby?”