Coerced To Be His by Yarmia Tariq (best books to read for women .TXT) 📖

All indulged in her deep thoughts, of her past love she didn't realize when clock struck 6 in the evening.
And she saw his car appearing in the garage, headlights on.

"Oh shit! I didn't made dinner" she held her head in frustration.

"Fuck you Yahya! You're always on my mind like a thick cloud" she cursed in her mind though she knew she didn't meant it and she loved him dearly.

She washed her face and settled her dupatta, and look into the mirror for last time. She was rolling her hair into a bun, while she held a pin between her pink lips. She was about to exit the room when he walked in.
Her movements stop, her half made bun and her lips parted a little, as the pin fell on the floor.

"I didn't made dinner today" she said in low voice, looking at him.

He took slow steps towards her, as she took a step back.

"Don't be angry with me" she said as she saw his jaws muscles tightened, and his nerves popping out.

He reached her close and pulled her hand away from her hair, as the silk ends spread all over her back and shoulder, making her neck look more seductive.

"Don't tie your hair, they look beautiful this way" he whispered in her ear, giving her shivers with his voice.

"And it's ok I can eat you" She looked at him in shock while his face held no amusement. He looked serious and then he let out a dangerous smirk.

She looked at him with nervousness and innocence.

'what the hell he means that he'll eat me? Do I look like a chicken leg?' she thought in frustration.

"I think I should go and prepare dinner" she said and tried to get away from him. But he grabbed her from her shoulders and all of sudden crashed his lips on her. Taking her by surprise, she tried to push him away, but his strong hold didn't let her.

His kiss was not soft, but hungry, demanding and aggressive. It felt like he was really eating her, now it all made sense to her. His pace was so fast that she didn't even made up her mind to give response to him.
It was all him.
After kissing her up to his desire, he placed wet kisses on her neck. She held her moans, which were building up in her throat. 
All of sudden, discovering her soft spot, he sunk his teeth deep into her flesh, making her scream as tears welled up in her eyes.