Burning Hearts

34. 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐥

Chapter-34

Author's POV

Furious. He was furious. He was controlling his temper thinking about her situation but it seemed like she was trying to dig her own grave.

In a swift motion, he slammed her against the wall and pinned her hands above her head. She hissed in pain.

" Don't you fucking think that I won't do anything just because you are in your home? I can drag you in front of them and trust me, i will not spare anyone who dares to stop me!" he hissed in her face, his other hand secured her jaw in a tight grip, forcing her to meet his blazing brown eyes.

She shivered, visibly. Tears gathered in her eyes.

What was she expecting?

" And... listen to me carefully Paaru, I didn't do it to win your heart or anything like that. I did that because I love you and I'd do anything for you." his words came out sharp. She blinked her eyes to get rid of the tears.

" Keep acting like a brat, next time it's not the fingers that goes inside that pretty cunt!" he moved his eyes up and down. His disgusting words should've made her angry but instead, she felt the heat pooling in between her legs.

" I'll fuck that tight cunt with my favourite fucking dagger!" he left her hands and took a step back. His hot breath slapped her cheeks.

" I hate you!" she pushed on his chest, forcing him to take a step back.

He gritted his teeth angrily. But ignored her sentence.

" How can you! Would you be okay if someone did the same to you?" she pushed onto his chest with her fingers, poking him right.

" They are my family, Shiva.. if you hurt them, I will never forgive you!" she cried, but her voice was in check. She didn't want to alert her grandparents or Sameer. It'd be a big problem then.

Tears rolled down her eyes, she looked hurt, really hurt. It did something in him. He leaned closer and she didn't resist. He held her hands and placed them on his chest, as he leaned closer to her face. Before she could move back, his lips came crashing down on hers.

His lips moved hungrily on hers, like he was starving and finally got the taste of his favourite meal. Although he removed his hands from hers, she didn't move her hands from his chest. He groped her tits and to their surprise, her nipples were hard. Smirking against her lips, he pinched her nipples, drawing a sharp hiss from her mouth. His tongue swiftly entered inside her mouth. She clutched onto his chest like her life depended on it.

Like always, he dominated the kiss. This time it was no different. His kiss was punishing, demanding and needy. He poured his frustration and impatience into the kiss.

Parul moaned as he repeatedly squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples. It was hard yet pleasurable.

Biting her bottom lips rather gently, he broke the kiss.

She rested her head on his chest, taking deep breaths. Her face was flustered red because of the lack of oxygen. She was embarrassed too.

" Pari!" Raman's distant voice startled her. She gathered herself and pushed him back, creating some distance between them.

Raman walked towards them and looked at Shiva and then at Parul. Her face was flushed.

" Shivu...I want you to stay here for some days. We will be happy if you stay here...." Raman said.