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"Please, sir," she gasped, her words coming out in broken sentences. "I'm yours. Use me. Fuck me. Harder. ahhhhh....ummm...." Samrath's eyes narrowed, his desire reaching a fever pitch. He increased the pace, his thrusts becoming more brutal, more relentless. Tara's screams filled the room, her body taking the brutal pounding with a mix of pain and ecstasy. "Bohot tight chut hai teri chinaaal. ahhhh....madharchaod. You're so fucking tight, you little slut," he growled, his voice hoarse with lust. "I'm going to make you mine. Completely. ahhhhhh.....fuck " With a final, savage thrust, he pushed the dildo to the hilt, holding it there as Tara's body convulsed around it. Her screams turned to sobs, her eyes squeezed shut, and her body shuddered with the force of her orgasm. "Oh, God," she moaned, her voice hoarse. "I'm yours. I'm yours, sir." Samrath's eyes gleamed with victory. He slowly withdrew the dildo, leaving Tara's ass gaping and wet. With a rough movement, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet, positioning her over his erect cock. "Now, whore," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "It's time for the real thing." Tara's eyes widened as she felt the head of his cock press against her pussy. She moaned, her body craving the invasion. Samrath thrust forward, pushing his cock deep into her wet heat. "Oh, fuck," she gasped, her eyes rolling back as pleasure overwhelmed her. "Yes, sir. Harder." Samrath's eyes narrowed, his desire burning bright. He grabbed her hips, pulling her onto his cock, each thrust sending her body bouncing off his desk. Tara's moans filled the room, her body taking the brutal fucking with a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Teri chut kitni tight hai tara. (You're so fucking tight, Tara,)" he growled, his voice hoarse. "I'm going to make you loose your tight choot."

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"Sir... it hurts... please, slower," she begged, her voice muffled against the floor, yet she didn't fight harder. Ambition warred with sensation; becoming Mrs. Thakur meant enduring this, turning his lust into her leverage. "Haaahhhhh...."He laughed cruelly, leaning down to bite her shoulder, marking her skin with his teeth. "Hurts? Good. That's what sluts like you deserve. Cry for me, beg me to stop while your body betrays you." His thrusts grew rhythmic, each one burying him to the hilt, his balls slapping against her. "Ahhhh....." Abhimaan's body was a machine of desire—muscles corded and taut, cock iron-hard and unrelenting, every nerve alight with the thrill of dominance. The tightness squeezed him mercilessly, building pressure in his core that threatened to erupt. "More... degrade me more, sir," Aayat whimpered, surprising even herself as her hips began to rock back tentatively. The pain ebbed into a deep, throbbing fullness, her ass adjusting, sending sparks of forbidden bliss through her veins.

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"I love you." He confessed. Finally. After years of marriage he confessed now. But what's the point of being the recipient end of the this confession. So the only thing Purnima knew to protect her heart. Rejected him. "I don't." After baring her of any right to love. He has no right to confess because he finally realised they were married. Virendra Ahlawat Rana - the ruthless billionaire who rules both his empire and his family with an iron fist. Cold. Unfeeling. Untouchable. Though he once claimed to love another. Betrothed since childhood to Purnima Sherawat, he married her, never once glancing at the woman. He never looked back. They say Virendra Rana was born with ice in his veins - a merciless business tycoon who bowed to no one, not even his own wife. And it fitted perfectly when it came to her. She had his name. His status. His ring. Everything... except him. For eight years, Purnima Sherawat Rana wore the title of Mrs. Rana like a gilded cage-beautiful to the world, empty inside. She had the wealth, the prestige, the power of his name... but not a single glance from the man who gave it to her. Typical right. But it's not typical as it's look. Until one day he truly saw her. But the question is. Will Purnima give him another chance or there's more to story. Because the CEO in question will stop at nothing to win his wife. To claim her. "Some truths are buried for a reason." The real reason behind their arranged marriage is exposed? Purnima's family's hidden agenda finally comes to light? With enemies closing in and old wounds ripped open, Virendra must choose: Protect his empire like the ruthless king he is? Save his marriage by revealing truths that could ruin them both? Because when truth comes to light there's two option either walking away or handle it together.

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