Lascivious Desire

Chapter Thirteen: Trust Me Little Vermin

Chapter Thirteen: Trust Me Little Vermin

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Nandini

Stripe!

What did he mean by stripe? Like stripe in front of him?

Is he gone mad? How could I stripe when he is watching me like a hawk?

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said?" his voice is sharp and cold but still I remain like a statue, didn't move— but dare not to utter a word.

He frowned and took a long step, he stood in front of me. "You fu*king girl can't understand a simple world. You need to learn how to behave and I will soon teach you."

His evil smirk makes me slithered under his eyes. When I tried to step back he hold me and pushed me to the washroom, nodding me to stripe.

Can't he understand that a girl needs her privacy? When he sees I am not ready to stripe he backed me to the wall and growled angrily.

"Did you hear what I said? DID YOU?"

All the defying mood gone from my body, panic took control over me. His body vibrated violently, alarming me that I crossed the line and realized— he doesn't like when people disobeyed him and I did that, not just once— so many times.

Looking at his eyes, I feel his anger.

Dynamism undulating from his eyes abashing me, taking me and slicing me into meat which he will devour soon. Still backing me to the wall his hands skimming the side of my arms then my shoulder, and next my dress tore apart.

Shocked by the act I tried to cover myself, tears rolling down from my cheeks.

"Don't you dare to disobey me again? Be obedient. You will rewarded but one mistake you will decay in hell," he stepped back after howling at me. "Now take off this filthy s**t from your body and let me see what I got."

Eyes laminating with evil smirk, making me weak. I know I shouldn't and I should have turned around and get the hell out of here but I am trapped.

No space left for me.

His hands moves, slowly sliding down on my stomach and tugged the top which he tore.

"You want me to stripe you? Well I wouldn't mind but you wouldn't like." Warning is clear and slowly I take off the top and shorts, standing with my br* and Pant*.

I am scared of the marks on my body, and undoubtedly my hands wrapped around me, hiding my marks from his eyes.

Bowing my head I stood there like an obedient girl, but silently I am denying the access.

"What the fu*k all of this? Who did it to you?" yammering and pacing around quietly, like he didn't expect that. Measuring me, he moved close, placing his hands on my stomach and removed my hands from me.

Forcing me to showcase my marks to him— it's really humiliating.

He spins me around and pins me to the wall, his hands roam the sides conferring me a burning sensation, my body feels alive.

Unhooking my br*, his hands slide down to my hips gripping the waist band and tugging to let it free from my skin so my body view can fully expose to him.

Fearing the site, I pushed him but he is too strong for me.

"Defying me will not help you girl. As I told be obedient, you will be rewarded. And don't make me repeat."

When he realized I am not going to listen he tore the pantie. Pushing my head to the wall roughly, he whispered. "Although I love that defying side of yours, it turns me on— make me hard. Did you feel that? Feel me." his hands dangerously caressing between thigs so close to my sensitive area, and somehow I didn't feel disgusted like I did when Trilok touched me.

"I am ready to take you but as a gentleman I am giving you time so don't test me."

Gentleman? This word doesn't fit with him.

He pushed himself to me a little more, grinned to me and I feel his hard shaft on my back— literally I jumped but he prevent me to move and turned me around.

Now his body pressed with my front and I am not stupid that I wouldn't know he is hard. His fingers touch the soft mound and I moaned lowly but quickly covered it so he doesn't notice but too late.

Smirking, he give a single stroke to my cl*t and I almost lose my balance unfortunately he kept me in my place.

I hated to say that but his touch is electrifying, so addictive that I groaned silently when he removed his hand and maybe he sense me as his lips twist a bit giving me a arrogant smile that he knew what I am feeling right now.

Arrogant. Why they sold me to a bastard?

"Trust me, little vermin," I hold my breath as he spoke. "I am so desperate to touch you, feel you— and want to make you scream my name all day but first you have to shower so you won't stink and I don't like smelly girls."

Again humiliation.

He stepped back, and roaming his eyes on me... he is taking every inch of me, squeezing my legs uncomfortably, I stood like a piece of meat in front of him. And his eyes hungrily taking me, ready to pounce on me.

"Now go, have a shower. You are stinking." He lean against the sink and continue to watch me.

Lowering my head I asked, "Aren't you going to leave?"

He crooked his head. "And why would I do that?" dangerously asking me

"Fo-for a decency?"

Raising his eyebrow he chuckled like I told a joke. "What you say? Decency?" He stood up and close the distance. "Girl, I don't go by the decency. Obscenity is my trademark and no decency for me."

My mouth hanged as he trace his finger from my face to chest then pushed me to the shower. Unbalancing a little I somehow manage to stand up and feel the cold water ran through my skin.

He again lean on the wall and started to observe me.

I cried out. What kind of man he is? I am not a thing and need privacy. Can't he get that simple word?

Feeling the warm water ran down, I quickly wipe it so he couldn't notice. I tried to shower quickly so I don't have to stand naked.

Sensing my thought he spoke.

"Slowly— very slowly, or else how could you wash those dirt?"

Cringing at site, I cursed him mentally. 'Fu*k you bastard.'

He is watching me with amusement, Roving his eyes on my body— licking his lips.... uh Nandini don't look at him. He is a mind fu*ker and see he is fu*king with your mind.

Don't look at his eyes or his face. Warning myself but I know I couldn't able to do that when a handsome devious man looking at me like a treasurer.

I turned around so I don't have to see him but as I turned I felt a rough hand on my body and I winched, essaying to remove his hands from me but failed.

"What are you doing?"

"Let me clean, tiny vermin." Whispering into my ear he took the soap and started to rub it on my back.

I held my breath, trying hard not to ruin this because I couldn't able to trust myself. I know one act I will lose my sense. His insufflation hitting on my neck as he continue rubbing on my back and then caressing the side of my breast.

I inhaled sharply, like I am suffocating through this torture— sensual, but torturing.

"Umm... would you stop please? I can clean myself." With a spirit I said.

"You are not doing the way I want you to clean yourself baby." Licking the side of my ear, holding me tightly by the waist as his hand moves lower....

I gasped, closing my legs tightly because I know where he wanted to touch me and clean me.

I might look like a little girl but I am not unaware of the physical activity and besides that I am not a little girl.

And sincerely, I want to be touched by him but...

My thoughts broke when his hands touched my cl*t. circling a little by his thumb he whispered, "That way I want you to clean so I can have the perfect view but for now I am letting it go."

He stepped back, turning around I saw he is smirking. One side I am sad that I lose his touch but I also felt relief that he didn't go further.

Ashamed. I didn't expect that I would response to a monster but I did. Ashamed by my act. Watching me for a second, his eyes darkened— jaw tightened, and within a second he left me alone.

Don't know what I did that he left me here suddenly. But I saw the anger in his eyes. Stepping out I dried myself with the towel and wrapped the towel around me.

As I came into the room, he is not there. I breath calmly and happy that he is not here.

I can take another torture.

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Manik

Fu*k. She is so tempting.

Damn! Adjusting my crotch I went to my room. Why the hell I went in the shower with her?

Rubbing my hands on my face I groaned at my stupidity.

But she was so tempting and looking like fresh flower in the water that I couldn't control. I was tempted to touch her, feel her naked body.

And after touching her I am not sure I would be able to touch anybody. Her body is so soft silky like a milk, and her round breast— how it will taste when I will put my mouth there and sucking hard— imagining her arousing nip*le in my mind I placed my hand on my co*k.

Hard. So hard. Fu*k I need a shower. A cold shower.

Panting hard, I enter the washroom and turn the shower on, quickly taking of my shirt and the jeans and the rest of staff I stood in the cold water.

Let the water to wash the arousal but her image is not helping me. I almost lose control when I saw the marks on her body. Atish never told me about this.

How did she get those marks?

Is someone... No, it can't be possible. Don't even go there Manik.

Yet she looks beautiful with those marks and her wet mound... oh I can't wait to taste her. Holding my co*k, I rubbed softly then pumping hard, thinking of entering her tight pu*sy— clenching around me.

Ugh!

"Nandini, see what you did to me?" I moaned loudly as I empty myself on the glass wall.

Breathing heavily I cleaned myself, wipe myself I wear a black t-shirt and a blue jeans then went downstairs.

She might change now, should I go and give her the dinner or just let her prepare her own meal?

Okay for today. Only. Just for today.

Entering the kitchen I saw two i***t eating like an elephant.

"Dhruv I must say, they are hot."

"Cabir, only focus on you girl." Dhruv warned him.

"Oh Dhruv, we can share."

"You motherfu*ker, I am not going to share Aliya. And I know Harshad will not share his girl also. You nasty devil." Dhruv shouted like he will kill him.

Cabir shrugged his shoulder. "I don't get it why people go for one girl only when there is lots beauty are ready to fu*k by us."

I groaned at Cabir's words. This Fu*ker will never learn. Went to him I punched on his back.

"Who the fu*k did that?" Rubbing his back he turned around. "Fu*k Manik, why you did that?"

I saw Aryaman entered and laughed at the situation.

Cabir giving a death glare to him. "Bit*h, you are lucky that I am injured or else I will send you to your death."

Aryaman made a face. "A$$hole, if you thought you would kissed a girl and she will respond to you happily then you got what you deserved."

"Where is Harshad?" I am surprised that he is not here.

Smirking at me, he replied. "He went to the club."

"What?!!!" I am surprised. He really doesn't like to go there if there is not important things to do.

"Girls work there after all," smirking again.

"Fu*k, Why didn't you tell me?" Cabir stood up and run towards the door. Dhruv looked at the door like Cabir got two heads.

"He has a death wish," Dhruv groaned and left.

"He also has a death wish."

Nodding my head, I went to arrange a plate for Nandini.

"So how's my sister-in-law?"

Coughing loudly I looked at Aryaman. "What the hell? Sister-in-law? Where the fu*k did you get it?"

"The girl you brought. I must say--," before he could finish I snapped.

"Get the hell out of here. Right now. And she is not your sister-in-law," turning around I took the plate upstairs.

He left happily as I look back. Standing there for a minute I continue my walk.

Sister-in-law? Fu*k. No.

Just a thing for me. When I will get satisfied, she has to leave. Opening the door, I saw she slept on the bed. Wearing a jeans and a tops.

Fully covered.

I groaned. I didn't expect that. I was expecting something like she will wear a very thin night dress, waiting for me.

She really needs to know that she is not a guest here, she is a fu*king w***e for me. My personal w***e.

Getting angry I poured the water on her face and she jumped.

"Did you forget why I bring you here?"

Looking at me, she rubbed her eyes and crawled back immediately.

Placing the plate on the table, I leaned down. "You are just a slave here. After finishing you work, you will hand over to another customer. Get it?"

When she didn't answered, I gripped her jaw tightly and asked again. "Did you get it?"

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