He gently rubbed the soft feathers in circular motion, around her opening, making the girl to curl her back upwards.
"No! Please stop it. Why are you doing this?" Rabia lifted her head looking straight at Firdauze, who was now sitting next to her legs smirking at her.
"Call it revenge of love my dearest. " He grinned and pushed back her shoulders abruptly, making her to lie down again. Before Rabia could even fight back, Firdauze was now holding the top of her dress and had started to rip it apart into two pieces.
"No! Don't" Rabia held her dress tightly, but the man had within few seconds had thrown away her ripped dress. The girl was yet again lying down stark naked in front of him, while he smirked looking at her breasts.
"Just how gorgeous you are. While I can stare at you all night and not get tired but tonight is the night of revenge." He caressed her head gently, and held both her hands above her head with his one hand.
