167 v. His Woman

“Where is Malavar? What did you do to him?” she tried to lower her voice, she didn’t want the old lady to find out or for the maids to be alerted.

They have been staying for a week now in his grandparent’s house. They have spent their days in bliss until now.

She received a call from her sister that Malavar has been declared missing by the authorities. He was said to be gone missing the very day Dominus went on his solo trip.

“Mal-something who? I don’t know what you are talking about, baby,” his forehead creased and there was indignation in his voice.

If only she didn’t know firsthand what he is capable of, she would have believed in his innocence. But she knew him now like the back of her hand, and she knew he is the only likely suspect to whatever it was that happened to her best friend.

“Don’t play innocent with me. He has been declared ‘missing’ by the authorities. You are the only one capable of something like this,” she hissed.

He laughed and walked towards her, his eyes changing their hue from bright gold to molten gold that seems to have no ends to its depth. She took a step back for each of his steps.

Her eyes widened in shock when her back felt the cold wall behind her, “Are you going to deny it further?”

He planted his arm on one side and leaned close to her, trapping her against the wall as he grinned, “What do you think I did to that friend of yours?”

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Her eyes widened in shock at his words, “What the hell did you do to him?”

He cupped her chin and pressed hard on it, “Since you have judged me most harshly, I would like to know what you think I did to that friend of yours.”

“Did you kill him? Did you fucking kill him?!” she couldn’t help but raise her voice.

“No darling, at least not yet. I am still thinking about what is suitable for someone who tried to take you away from me,” he caressed her cheek, making her flinch.

“What do you mean?” her heart felt like it will burst any moment from the way it thumped loudly against her chest.

“I mean, my love... I mean your friend is still alive. I have not decided how to punish him for coveting my most priced possession,” his eyes were intense as they meet with hers.

His extremely good looks did not even soften the blow for her, she felt like she was staring at the devil himself, “What did he do for you to do this? Answer me! Answer me why you are doing this thing to him!”

He chuckled and pinched her cheek, “You didn’t know? Or were you just pretending? Acting like you are content to be here beside me but in reality planning to elope with some boy!”

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“I do not even know what he did?! Please you have to believe me. I am shocked by all this. I just wanted to clear the misunderstandings,” she couldn’t help but hold to his arm when her knees felt shaky.

Dominus is a domineering man and in times like this when there is a confrontation between them, she couldn’t help but feel like she will be eaten alive.

“That bastard friend of yours dared to go to the castle and asked to see you. When I refused his visit, he told me he came to take you. That if I don’t allow him to see you, he will expose me to the authorities... as a person who abducted you and staged the burning of a building that resulted in the deaths of many,” he grinned.

It scared her that he seemed very pleased with himself. As if he was telling her something he is very proud of.

“What? He was just obviously bluffing. All he has are theories. He couldn’t possibly know or have the evidence to prove his claims,” she pointed out.

His deep chuckle made her heart jump from her chest as his murky eyes of gold melted with hers, “You got it all backwards my love. I am not afraid of him going to the authorities. A little boy like that couldn’t possibly scare me.”

“Then why? Why did you take him? Why are you doing all this?” she asked, tightening her hold on his arm.

“I am doing this because he pissed me off. Demanding to see you like he was your lover. Being very sure you will choose to run away with him. That my love, has been very insulting,” his words made her unable to say anything more.

It became clear to her that he was angry not at something he tried to do but just for the mere fact of him threatening to take her away from him. That was something she knew by now was utterly unacceptable to him.

“Please, where is he? Please set him free. I’ll talk to him. I will do everything I can to convince him to let this thing go,” she begged him, now severely afraid for her friend.

“It is too late for mere talk, my love. If I have to listen more to your concern for him, I am afraid I will have no choice but to take it against him. You know how it is when my jealousy takes over the best of me,” he smiled cruelly at her.

She has no doubt he is capable of the threats he had spoken of just now. He is utterly capable of killing people. She knew that.

She has known that he is an evil madman and not some prince charming she can fall in love with. And yet even knowing that he is a monster within, she couldn’t stop herself from being hopelessly attracted to him.

Every part of him excited her. The angry look in his eyes that seemed like he is about to devour her whole. To the vicious threats he has uttered just now.

He chuckled, “I can’t believe how shameless you are, my love. Are you really concerned about your friend just now? Or are you acting like a whore again, and getting turned on by all this or should I say in spite of all this?”

She blushed at hearing his words, “I- I am concerned about my friend. Don’t misunderstand me. I am not turned on by this situation.”

She couldn’t continue what she was about to say since he parted her legs, “Please! What do you think you are doing!”

She felt ashamed and utterly embarrassed when he whispered, “I’ll go and check that for myself right now.”

“No, please. Don’t touch me there,” she protested, pushing desperately against him.

“Fuck,” he mumbled as he slid his hand inside her skirt, feeling her damped panty.

“You are so fucking wet, my love. I didn’t know you were this shameless. Getting turned on despite the fact I might end up killing your friend,” his intense gaze didn’t let up as he thrust his fingers inside her core.

“Ahhhhnnnn...” she arched her back and moaned, hating every cell of her being for being this responsive to him.

It wasn’t the circumstance to get turned on and yet her whole body felt like it was about to burst from the heat that coursed through her blood. Her clitoris cannot stop throbbing, and her cunt dripped shamelessly from her own juices.

She let out another embarrassing moan as he took off her dress, smiling at the fact that she didn’t bother to wear any brassiere.

“Don’t be so proud, I am not enjoying this. If you are going to take me, you will have to do it against my will,” she couldn’t help holding tight to his arm as her knees shook uncontrollably.

“I’ll just have to take my chances then. I think the odds are- you will be enjoying this enormously,” he teased as he took off his pants.

“Preposterous assumptions. We have to talk about more important things first. Like how you want to go about returning my friend,” she tried to argue.

“How about I take your mind off that irritating topic, my love? We both know how much you crave to be fucked right now,” he held her legs up and wrapped them around his hips.

She gasped when his thick and long manhood entered her core. No matter how much they do it, she will never get used to his size.

He grunted as he took her, his rough movements and her juices made a most lascivious sound with every motion of his thrust.

“Fuck, I’ll lose my mind,” she complained, clinging to his neck.

She knew she will regret this. She knew this made her look like a traitor to her best friend. But she couldn’t help it.

Her body likes his touch. Even when he groped her breast and painfully pinched her nipples. Oh yes, even that just heightened the sensations she felt.

Pain is followed by an overwhelming sense of pleasure for her. She knew she has no more morals left as her body shook when she reached her climax.

Waves of pleasure hit her as he panted the humiliating words, “You are such a slut for me, my love. I wonder what will happen if I ever took you in front of your friend. Will you feel embarrassed by the way your body reacts to me? Will you be making that face as if your whole mind had gone blank? I will probably enjoy that very much. Stop asking about him if you don’t want that to be a reality.”

“After all, he was your good friend. Wasn’t he?” his baritone voice sent shivers down her spine before she felt a piercing pain on her shoulder.

The madman bit her, making her mind go even more hazy as she clung to him like a loose woman. Enjoying her pleasure with him immensely.