(1*+) Cold hearted billionaire for a husband

3. Steamy nightmare!

**It was dark everywhere, Inaya opened her eyes only to find herself laying on a floor in a empty room. There was no furniture, no plant or any others room decorating material. It was as empty as a newly bought cradle of the baby.

Inaya ran a gaze around her ik the room, there was no windows, nothing. She locked a strand of her hair behind her ear trying to remember how and when she landed. She hugged her arms, her pupils never leaving the sight of the surrounding that she was currently standing in.

"Huh" Inaya blinked her eyes finding a door on her back, luckily a creaking wash open where the light was coming in.

She made her way to the door and walked out of it alas, she only met with another room having nothing but a door leading to a other room and another. She cannot understand what was happening with her. Herself eyes started to darken as her mind spun as she barged in another room with the same description as of the first one.

She did not take a long time to realize that she was just roaming in the same place and the rooms were attached to each other. "What is this going on with me?" Having no patience left within her body, she let out a loud scream in order to calm her nerves a bit down.

There was no one around and she was coming back to the room she had found herself at the time of her wake up. She was trapped! Inaya clutched her hair shouting losing, she intended her voice to go beyond the walls so that she could he heard and help could come for her.

But what came in answer was a loud laughter. It was a laughter that shut her mouth down, she looked at the door as thudding steps of someone hit her ears. Someone was finally here. Inaya wiped her tears as a smile crept on her face. She felt happy as someone had finally come nevertheless when the door opened, her heart skipped beating and she pushed herself backwards at the wall.

"R-Riyan!" Inaya grasped watching her devil husband laughing at her, his body was leaning on the door while his eyes watched her from top to bottom.

She started breathing heavily when he initiated his walk towards her. Inaya bit her lips nervously as finally she was encountering her nightmares face to face. "I so wished to see you like this Inaya. f**k, those boobs!" she scrunched her eyebrows having him remark that sentence.

It was when he pointed his finger on he chest that she realized her state. She was naked! There was no piece of cloth on here body. The n*****s of her breasts were hard and her rising and falling chest made them look so turning on. "Don't look at me!" she turned to the wall in an attempt to hide her naked body from his eyes. Her nakedness was the cause why she felt so cold! 

Inaya hugged her arms sticking to the wall, she could not recall the moment she was undressed. "Come on, Inaya. Don't hide yourself. Let me see you, I have waited so long to touch you" Inaya sensed him hovering over her body.

She was not thankful that the closeness was providing her warmth but the fact that he was slowly and seductively running his palms behind her back put her cells on fire. "Riyannnnnnn pleaseeee, noooo" She shouted when one of his palms travelled to her front and pressed her left breast in the hollow of his palm.

He twisted and tortured her n****e between his finger and thumb taking her breaths away. "NO ways, there's no chance I am stopping today. I waited ever since I saw you. I burned in jealousy every time I saw you with Mahir or that guy from your college, Arman. What is there in them Inaya that I don't have. Why won't you let me touch you. I was your husband?" he hushed near her ear, Riyan ran his other hand down to her hips and spanked her butt harshly that she screamed at the pain.

" Please Riyan, don't. I am not your wife anymore." She cried begging him to stop his tortures on her.

Alas, Riyan had turned mad. He could not not see anything else than her naked and appealing body. "That makes no difference Inaya. You never let me touch you when we were married. And I am not letting you marry someone else a virgin, so let me own it"

"Riyannnn" With the completion of his words, Riyan turned her around and pushed his shaft inside her rudely. Inaya screamed feeling her hymen break and his length digging in her deeper and deeper.

He thrusted in her harder and harder while she stood stunned under him. She could not speak anything nor react since her soul was brutally murdered by her ex-husband. "Ugh, that was hot!" Having ejaculated his seeds inside her, Riyan threw Inaya on the floor, her v****a bleeding severely and turnes to move out. "Don't think this was the end. I will come and love you even after you get married. I won you dear wifey!" Riyan laughed before moving around.

His vanishing figure brought a stream of tears in a her eyes and with a deep breathe, Inaya howled on the loss of her virginity, "Aahhhhhhhhhhhh" **

"Aaahhhhhhhhh"

"What's wrong, hey Inaya... Inaya... Inayaaaa!" Vrushika who was changing Inaya's clothes tried to snap her out of the panic attack she had but she was not in any condition to listen her. Inaya cried hugging her chest while Vrushika continued shaking her body in order to bring her out of her shock. 

She pasted a hard slap on Inaya's cheek eventually pulling her out of her thoughts. "What is wrong, why were you shouting like that" Vrushika snapped siding Inaya's hair that had covered her face since she was shaking badly and messing her open hair. 

"Saw a nightmare!" Hearing her aunt say that, Inaya quickly looked at her body and in between her legs like an insane. She was relieved to realize that her clothes were in their place covering her body properly. 

And thankfully there was no blood on her v****a not on her mouth as it had bled when he bit her lips like a brute. "Aunty, a-unt" Inaya was still in the shock, her eyes watered recalling what she experienced herself going through in the past and jumped in her aunt's lap fearfully. "Please don't send me back... Please. I don't want to go back to him. Please d-don't" Inaya blabbered surprising her aunt. 

She did not know how to behave. Her niece was crying in her lap like a wounded puppy who needed a warm embrace where it can feel safe. Vrushika cannot trust herself when her arms automatically wrapped around Inaya's body and stroked her back, up and down. She calmed down, her sobs were fading away however the tears were not in any mood to stop from raining. 

Vrushika was in great shock watching her niece act like that. Not even did Inaya cry like that when her aunt used to beat her or make her do nasty works. But today she was just showing her agonizing state that even made a woman like Vrushika to feel bad for. "Nobody is sending you nowhere. Calm down. You are safe. Inaya, you are safe" her fingers massaged her scalp and soon Inaya was back in her slumber snoring amidst her sobs. 

Tbc....