I, Viha Malhotra, wanted Vardaan to own me— to tame me, control me, ruin me and fuck me so hard that the only name I remember is his. The only breath I feel is his— right on my bare dripping cunt. And the only sounds I hear are his slow grunts when he sees me squirm every time he degrades me.
The visible hate in his eyes towards me just turns me on, he has already corrupted my mind and I cannot wait for the moment I feel him bare inside me for him to corrupt my soul next.

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