BRAK!!!!
The door to the room suddenly opened forcibly. Eliza had just come out of the bathroom while drying her wet hair. Seeing his wife wearing only a towel, Karan immediately grabbed her body.
"No! K-karan, emph... Karan," Eliza shouted.
Karan didn't care about Eliza's refusal, he continued the action. Continuing the rest of last night's carnage. As a wife, Eliza had no right to refuse him and that refusal would only make Karan even wilder.
"Shut up, just follow my game, you will enjoy it later."
Karan released her belt, Eliza was getting more and more frightened at Karan's increasingly wild behaviour. He was really out of his mind in his bed games.
PLAK! PLAK! PLAK!!!
The leather belt was thrown by Karan right on his wife's bum. The red marks were unavoidable. After Karan fondled his wife, he removed the towel covering her body.
Karan did not leave his wife's body idle. One by one he crushed it, Eliza's repeated begging was no longer heard by him. Karan was out of his mind with his wife.
PLAK! PLAK! PLAK!!!
Once again, he slammed his hands on Eliza's two high mountains. Until the colour turned red, Karan would not stop doing so.
"Owhh! No Karan, don't do this! It hurts so much, please stop all this madness."
"It's your own fault for having a body that makes me like you. Shut up, I'll give you the most beautiful thing you'll never forget in your life."
Karan walked towards a drawer near the desk in his room. Then Karan remembered Eliza's hands with an iron chain that he didn't know where he got it from. He took out that thing from earlier.
Not just the hands, Karan also remembered Eliza's legs. The girl was now helpless with both hands and feet bound. Under such circumstances, Karan was free to attack Eliza's body without any resistance.
"Karan, please help me! Don't do this, let me go!"
"Never, I will never let you go dear."
One by one, Karan stripped off his clothes. Now his body was completely devoid of anything, so the muscles on his body were clearly visible. Karan's chest is clearly visible, forming muscular muscles.This man is indeed diligent in the gym, so his body is muscular and muscular.
Unfortunately, he used his strength to torture a woman to fulfil his lust.
"How about I do some stretching exercises on your body? It seems much more enjoyable than in my gym room," Karan teased as he gently stroked his wife's tearful face.
Although she was serving her own husband, what Karan was doing was no longer sane for her. He didn't give Eliza a chance to agree or not to any of it. Indeed, Karan was the dominator. A man who only cares about his own lustful satisfaction without regard to the comfort of the woman he is enjoying.
"I think, if we head in opposite directions, it will be more enjoyable than using the usual position."
Not asking Eliza's permission anymore, Karan positioned her legs on top of Eliza's head. Then he did a push up motion and let his weapon enter Eliza's mouth.
"Owh shitttt! So cute baby, keep doing something there. But don't hit your teeth, owh... so good baby," Karan chirped as he accelerated his movements.
Not letting the pleasure be enjoyed by him alone, Karan extended his tongue slowly and began to lick his wife's pleasure hole.
"No! Karan, don't do this again. Please, no Karan. Don't...."
Eliza screamed at the top of her lungs as Karan again forced his long object into the hole that was still narrow despite the use he had made of it last night.
The faster Karan moved, the longer Eliza screamed.
"For crying out loud, get up, clean your body!" said Karan as he threw Eliza's towel right in her face.
Karan left Eliza alone after doing everything he wanted. Meanwhile, Eliza was still crying on the bed lamenting her fate. She was only used to satisfy Karan's lust. It didn't matter if Eliza was repeatedly bleeding from what her husband had done to her.
"Hi baby, thank you for your service last night. You're such a great guy, I couldn't even serve you last night. You didn't play enough three rounds, you almost broke my hole. Hahaha... no for God's sake, I loved it. See you at the office, I love you."
The message was read by Eliza, from the contacts stored on Karan's mobile phone screen the name clearly belonged to Ryn. The secretary who replaced Eliza in the office.
This time, Eliza no longer suspected him. Everything was clear in front of her, Karan was really playing with that crazy girl. Eliza clasped her knees with both hands and wept over her fate in that abominable house.
Karan had married her, but he was out there looking for another woman besides her. Didn't she understand that Eliza was deeply hurt by his behaviour? No! Karan will never understand and will never care about that.
For Karan, all the women he was close to were the same. All they need is money, and Karan can simply stuff them with money. Without being asked, they would shut up and let Karan enjoy their bodies even if it was just for one night.
"Why are you doing this to me, Karan? Don't you love me? Then, if you do. Why are you doing this madness behind my back? No Karan, you're too much," Eliza moaned in her heart.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? You should be happy that I've given you such a delicious spill early in the morning," said Karan as he came out of the bathroom.
"Karan, we are married. I know that I am now completely yours, but...," Eliza paused for a moment, "but, am I really the only woman you love?"
Karan laughed, "that question again? Why do you keep asking me the same question, Eliza? Haven't I told you over and over again, that the only woman in my life is you. It's true."
Eliza was innocent, but she was not a stupid woman who could believe everything Karan said. After reading Ryn's message, Eliza knew that their relationship was more than just boss and subordinate.
Eliza believed that Karan had betrayed her love and betrayed their marriage. The very thing that Eliza had been afraid to step into marriage. True, Karan was no more a scoundrel than Jacob, her father.
"What's on your mind, Eliza? I've told you this many times, why do you doubt me?"
"Because my father always assured my mother that he would never betray her, but in reality he left her for another woman."
"Do you think I look like your bastard father, Eliza?"
That was Jacob's way of convincing his mother at this time, his words always made his son and wife hesitate. Unfortunately, a bastard is still a bastard. Even though he continued to seek justification, the man was still a traitor.
"No, maybe I'm too jealous of you," Eliza said as she left Karan.