“Nops, I won't give up.”

After challenging Sanskar, Swara moves her head up and down, trying to take as much as she can manage. She was determined to drive him insane and created a suction with her mouth, and to her surprise, Sanskar hissed out.

Sanskar narrowed his eyes at Swara. “My little devil, you’ve got some tricks?”

He doesn’t let Swara finish, dragging her up and pulling her into his arms. “You had enough fun; now it’s my turn. Let me drive you to cross the line of sanity.”

Before Swara could get into the depths of his sweet warning, she felt one thick finger pierce her, making her cry out. That was Sanskar’s middle finger moving inside Swara.

Continuing in his action, Sanskar inserted another one, scissoring Swara’s slit wide. Swara’s legs turned jelly; her body was burning in need; she wanted Sanskar. Whereas he pumped his fingers inside of Swara a few times, and she shattered almost instantly.

Sanskar’s forehead was creased with frown lines by Swara’s sudden climax, and he ceased his fingers. “Your fun lasting too short, little spoilsport,” he said with an evil smirk on his sexy lips.

‘Then who’s driving me crazy?’ Swara’s mind screamed when she barely got a handle on her bearings, her lower body still pulsing from the force of the orgasm.

Sanskar grabbed Swara’s legs, pulled them down, and unbuckled her stilettos in one go, making her feet touch the wet grass.

“W.. Sanskar, baby,” she gasped out, wanting him to slow down, but he grabbed her buttocks and inserted three fingers into her tight pussy. The sudden, forced invasion made Swara clutch the grass in both fists; her tiny hole stretched uncomfortably.

“How’s that? Get used to it, then I will feed this little devil my cock.” Sanskar murmured hushkily near Swara’s mouth, “Before that, you need time to adjust; then only you can take the bigger one, honey.”

Swara felt the way Sanskar’s fingers were stretching her insides, creating havoc, and the soft burn was starting to feel more pleasurable. He was not giving her time to adjust; he was just moving inside of her at a steady pace. She dug her nails into the muddy ground as she moaned.

Gradually, Sanskar picked up the pace, and as he did, Swara’s whines increased in volume. Her pussy was completely stuffed, and she felt drunk on this feeling as he used her lower body roughly for pleasure, and yet it’s just driving Swara up the wall.

Swara felt Sanskar’s hand pressed down on her lower back, and before she could move, Sanskar picked up the speed suddenly, fingerfucking her wet cunt at a speed, and she got the meaning of driving her to cross the line of sanity. She tried, but couldn’t keep up with him. Ahh, Swara found herself panting and moaning heavily as he drew out his fingers till just the tips were inside and slammed them back in. It’s a burning sensation, but one that has Swara’s mouth open, soft lips trembling, and her mind in shambles.

“P-Please, Sanskar....” Swara begged mindlessly, not knowing what she was pleading for but needing something from him as if something had not been done.

Sanskar slid his left hand up Swara’s back, leaving a burning sensation on his every touch. He then moved and held her chin as he arched his back. “You’re looking amazingly delicious while begging, babes. What do you want me to do?” He whispered near her mouth and pecked her lips.

Sanskar held Swara’s nape as he pounded her pussy with his fingers to tease her, reflecting his teasing smirk. And Swara felt she’s completely under his control now.

“Ahh, I want to cum,” Swara whined. “Please, allow me…”

The devilish smirk of his mouth grew wider as he bit down Swara’s earlobe, driving her insane. “I like it when you’re so obedient beneath me but fussy as hell with your clothes on.”

Swara closed her eyes, but they got wide open when he pulled his fingers out. “Please…..” A whimper escaped her mouth, making her hate herself right now for being helpless under his control.

“What’s the matter, darling? Weren’t you committed to enjoying every moment to the fullest? This is just the start, sweetheart.”

Swara teetered on the brink of madness from the delightful torment, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she pleaded, “Please, Sanskar.” Once more, she couldn’t finish her sentence.

Sanskar cupped her face and took her lips in a kiss. “You just need to say it, honey.” He murmured, stroking her cold cheek.

Swara met Sanskar’s twinkling gaze squarely and released a heavy breath while swallowing her pride with saliva. “Please help me.” She requested beseechingly.

“How?” Sanskar asked with an innocent face.

“Ahh, stop teasing, will you?” Swara spoke between frustration and embarrassment.

“You’ll have to spell it out for me, my little witch,” Sanskar murmured, brushing his mouth against Swara’s before taking her earlobe in his mouth and sucking it.

“Fuck me,” Swara finally uttered her need in a whisper.

“Again,” he said firmly. “Louder.” When Sanskar got dominating like this, Swara’s entire body got even more heated.

“Fuck me, harder,” she said louder, obliging Sanskar’s command.

Finally granting Swara’s wish, Sanskar positioned his biggest finger between her legs and gradually moved it in, making a scream escape Swara’s mouth, which she suppressed by covering her mouth.

Sanskar slapped her hand. “Don’t you dare. Tonight, I want you to scream my name.” He spoke authoritatively and sped up his pace, making Swara’s chest move in time with his thrusts. He took a nipple in his mouth and sucked it, thumbing the other one.

Overstimulated, she immediately came all over his cock, but he’s far from done. Instantly changing positions, he laid on the ground, making her sit on his waist. “Ride me,” he demanded.

Getting heated up with new excitement, Swara slowly pushed down on his cock, making a stable pace. Her breasts bounced, and her lips fell apart as each inch filled her. She bit her lower lips hard while moaning softly. Whereas Sanskar cupped one of her breasts and wrapped his other hand around her waist, helping her thrust, and growled as his cock disappeared completely inside her.

A few minutes later, Sanskar again switched back the position, taking her beneath him, realizing she was beat. He immediately picked up a fast pace, and her soft whines turned into screams. “Ahh, Sanskar, ouch.....”

“Great, baby, I want to hear my name from your lips.”

Sanskar kept on increasing the speed and took his time, but Swara almost fainted by the time. She finally collapsed after being deliciously abused on her body. None of them realized the time, but hours had passed since Swara’s eyes fluttered shut. Sanskar’s arm around her waist and his cock still inside her, which wasn’t uncomfortable. They nestled closer, and Swara promptly passed out.

When Swara woke up, she found herself in the luxurious comfort of Alpha Sanskar’s bed, dressed in silk pajamas. Sanskar lay beside her, his face nestled into the curve of her neck, sleeping peacefully. She carefully tried to shift his head to rise, but her movement roused him, causing him to pull her closer.

“Stay here and sleep,” he mumbled drowsily, drawing her closer.

“I’ve got other fish to fry,” Swara replied tersely, pushing herself up.

Though the romantic moments from last night had swayed her, she couldn’t shake off the lingering feelings of Sanskar’s distrust, and her mind was buzzing with unresolved thoughts.

Sanskar picked up on the sharpness in her tone and propped himself up on one elbow, resting his head in his hand. “You certainly have a knack for burning bridges once you’ve safely made it to the other side,” he remarked, his eyes narrowing.

“Isn’t it funny how you kept up your icy demeanor when accusations were flying, yet now that you’ve wronged me, what do you expect from me?” Swara said wryly, deftly tying her long, silky hair in a clip.

“That’s ridiculous, Shona. You were even fierce with a patient in bed. It was a side of you I’d never seen.”

“Fierce with a patient, my foot. Kavita always finds a way to come at me. This time, she’s gone to great lengths just to blame me. She has no boundaries.”

“Let’s not go down this road again. While Kavita may not be as noble as she portrays, she wouldn’t resort to such measures.”

Despite a recent intimate moment, a small disagreement between Sanskar and Swara soon spiraled into a heated argument. Swara was determined to bring to light every one of Kavita’s deeds, but Sanskar stood firm, unwilling to accept any claims without concrete evidence.

“Fine, then I’ll speak to you once I have proof,” Swara declared before striding out.

The night was cloaked in darkness, but Swara’s impatience propelled her to the hospital. She approached Kavita’s room with purpose, only to stop short at the sight of Kavita and Adarsh nestled together on the small hospital bed.

Swara wasted no time. She swiftly retrieved her phone and began recording a video of the compromising scene before her.