Heartless Billionaire ✔

DEV (....for man don't cry) "Please stop! Please!" She begged me.  She had no idea it was a catapult for me to acquire satisfaction and it only made me do it more harder, fiercer, and getting the pleasure of seeing her writhe under me in pain. The more she begged, the more I buried Inside her. The more she groaned in pain, the more pleasure I got. The more she moved, the more I rocked above her. "No. Please Dev. Please. " I pounded on her deeper and she was so tight. I pulled away and then again pushed Inside her harshly. Once. Twice. thrice. She stopped begging me understanding that I wouldn't stop at that. Yes I wouldn't stop at any cost and didn't want to climax too. I wanted to rock into her harder causing her the physical and mental pain. Mostly mental. That's what makes the biggest hole in your heart than abusing or beating. I don't beat her I just.. I pulled away still above her panting heavily and all sweaty. It disgusted me in her mess. She disgusted me but I needed to make her feel the pain each day and night of her life. I caught the back of her hair and raised her head to look at those red eyes in tears which stared at me containing several questions, her fluttering red nose, her cheeks all wet of her tears and those lips quivering. I neared to kiss those damned lips but stopped as I felt her hands pushing away my shoulders. "Don't you dare! Stop this or I could go worse. " She shivered and sobbed as her hands surrendered but still in its place. "Would you love that too? " And at this her hands were again on the sides as if I pinned them. Our lips locked and i explored each corner of her f**ing mouth bit her lips till I tasted iron. I got away from her lying on my back finding some fresh air out of the flesh beside me kept stationary and naked. "You are done for now. " I announced her dismissal heading towards bathroom. She sat up the instant and slid slowly from the warm and soft silk sheets which didn't deserved her, and walked away limping a bit. Her small and beautiful features moved away with that long jet black hair now messy. "Do I always have to remind you the rules? Maybe you want some more. "I smirked at her ashen face. She set her foot ahead carefully wincing and for the instant I pitied her and remorse overtook me for what I did to her. " How does it feel? The pain. Intense pain here. " I said pointing the left part of chest and then wearing my boxers. Tears rolled down her cheeks dropping on her tight and pink tip of her breast. She breathed from her mouth and then said softly in pain," It pains when you are punished for something you even don't know. Why are you doing this to me? " I looked at her naked body which twitched in shyness. She had that curves to make any man lie her and allure him to do anything. I think that's what she used on that man who killed my sister. I had forbidden her to do anything. herself until I allow her to. She learned not to grill me so stood there feeling the piercing gaze. Her tearful seeking eyes made me to spill out all anger at once, punish her and let her go. I never was that cruel. People and situation make you to do so. But I decided to torture her till she break into several fragment never to able to join herself and then ditch her to that hell she came from, to again work hard for her subsistence. She was the glorious student of her University and cleared CAT with best score. She would have been studying in IIM under the scholarship programs unless I hadn't clenched her into my claws. I was seeing all that broken dreams and betrayals from life in her eyes. I was satiated. "I have every right on you. You are my sweet wife. Can't I  love you? Shouldn't I teach you how to be a good wife?" I played with her smiling. More tears rolled down and she almost whispered, " You are very angry with me and you are punishing me each passing time. That's what a husband...do? What have I done? Please tell me... Please.. " Streak of tears rolled down her cheek and she shivered. Good girl. Cry harder. I smirked at her state. " Try hard to find your immoral of all the ugly mischiefs you were involved in which is leading you this way. Alright, spill how much notorious you were. Start from your first mistake and then I will stop you at your mistake that you are being punished for." Anya's innocent face flickered through my head and I instantly composed myself from freaking out. Why her? Why she suffered it? What was her fault? Realisation came to me again making my heart heavy on seeing the disgusting creature across the bed. All because of this filth standing before me not wearing anything. Not even shameful for what crimes she committed. " I never did anything wrong to anyone. My mistakes are that I was born orphan. Though it wasn't in my hands. But what was I didn't do anything to fight for my rights. Adopted by those who sold me for little money. And then I thought my husband would be making my life giving me love and affection I always craved for but he is making love each night to hurt me. " She was being bold and speaking her heart out. " I don't make love with you dear." She quivered and almost looked dazed. Stepping with pain she pulled the sheets away from the bed slowly crying, followed the rules I made for her. Change the sheets after I finish with her before anything else. Her legs shut together and her hairs pulled in front to save the view of her own from me out of embarrassment and fear. "You cannot hide from me. I think that was the first rule I said, " reminding her this I walked to the bathroom to remove her from me. Her smell from me. I turned on the shower and the hot water hit my shoulder and chest inducing the tinge. I grieved under it. I cried. I cry under shower because I would not know if I was tearing and also no one should  know too when I come out of shower. No one must know for man don't cry. They are not made weak as they say.