His forceful love(beastly love )

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

ABHAY’S POV:

Everyone had gotten ready for tonight and had already left for the venue. I got ready as well and decided to go to Myra.

Her beauty struck me hard. She looked cute, yet sexy in her dress, standing in front of her mirror. I went to her and kissed her forehead.

“My beauty.” I spoke quietly.

I held her small waist and pecked her all over her face. I kissed the corner of her lips.

“Abhay..” She whispered. And I pulled back, broken out of my trance.

“Let’s go.” I spoke and she nodded.

We soon reached to the venue and saw the media crowding outside. I wrapped my arm around her waist and the both of us went in. To meet all kinds of different people.

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As soon as we got home, Myra went to change and I did too. 30 minutes later, Myra still hadn’t come out and I was getting worried.

“Myra, is everything ok?” I went to the door.

“Y-yes, everything’s fine. Just 5 minutes..” She spoke.

“Okay.” I agreed.

10 minutes went by and I decided to see what was going on.

“Myra, that’s it. I’m coming in.” I said and walked in. She was still in her dress.

“Why haven’t you changed?” I asked her, confused.

She turned around and showed me her back.

She turned back a few seconds later, “I can’t undo the zipper.”

I walked towards her and and turned her around, shushing her protests.

I moved her hair to her shoulder and pulled her zipper down. I placed a soft kiss on her delicate nape and felt her shiver. I moved her to face me, only to see her eyes closed. I lifted her chin and kissed her. Leaving when I felt the undeniable urge to make sweet love to her all night long.

She fell asleep long before I did, maybe because she was tired. She moved around a lot until her head was on my shoulder, I pulled her close and drifted off to sleep.

A week later-

My want for Myra was increasing everyday. I had no idea how long I’d be able to control myself, it was making me more angry and irritated. I fired over 10 people within this week. But when I see her face, my anger vanishes. She takes care of everything related to me, except my needs.

“Good evening.” She greeted me and went to go get me a glass of water. I was on the bed by the time she came back. I took the glass of water and put it on the side table. She began massaging my nape to relax me. Something came over me and I pulled her onto my lap.

She looked sexy yet innocent in her dress. My sudden actions shocked her, but she didn’t say anything. Without another thought, I held her waist. Without giving it a second though, I smashed my lips to hers and began kissing her passionately.

I sucked on her full lips, whereas she stayed still, neither responding to me nor pushing me away. I prodded for entrance, to which she denied.

“Baby, open up.” I whispered against her lips. She parted her mouth and I entered into my heaven. It was a sweet torture, her mouth tasted sweeter than honey and I needed so much more. I was sucking on her tongue, when I felt her breathlessness, making me pull away.

MYRA’S POV:

Abhay is actually quite caring. He still shouts at a few people, but if I ask him to stop, he does immediately.

He looked so tired and I felt really bad. So to compensate, I started to massage his nape. He suddenly pulled me to his lap and kissed me, my first kiss. He told me to open up and I did, it felt good in his arms, it was as if it was where I belonged.

He kept pushing me more towards, so much so that I could feel his every muscle underneath me. He broke the kiss and nuzzle his head in my neck.

His intoxicating scent was all around me, wrapping me in it. I genuinely felt protected, loved and cared for.

“Abhay..” I whispered, making him look up at me.

“Sorry, I couldn't control myself.” He spoke, looking into my eyes.

I blushed and told him that it's okay.