Chapter Six

Arnav went through the fields, his eyes searching for only one person: Khushi. When he got to her section, he saw that she wasn't there. Arnav got curious and wondered where she was. Then he thought what if Khushi wasn't okay? What if she got ill? What if it was because of yesterday?

He was so stuck in thought, he didn't realize his worker was talking to him. He remained stuck in thought, when he heard one of the field guards yell.

"You bitch! How dare you be late?!"

Arnav got this feeling through him and turned. Just as he thought, the field guard was yelling at Khushi. He rode over to the guard and the guard stopped yelling at Khushi.

"Malik," the guard began, "this peasant was late."

Arnav saw that there was a weird expression on Khushi's face. There was something about her eyes, and he wanted to know what was wrong. "I'll handle her."

Arnav's men grabbed Khushi's hands and they went back to the Estate. The guards pushed Khushi in Arnav's chamber and left the two alone. Without a word, Khushi walked over to the lions head and pressed down on it. Arnav was curious and followed her to his private room. Once they got there, Arnav spoke.

"Khushi? Are you okay?"

Khushi turned to him and held onto him. Arnav was surprised by her actions and was frozen for a moment, but then he put his fingers through her hair with one hand, holding her around the waist with the other.

"Khushi? Khushi what's wrong? Tell me!"

She let go and looked up at him. "Malik, kiss me hard!"

"What?"

"Kiss me hard! Kiss me till me lips bleed!"

"But-"

"Kiss me! Kiss me till I faint! Bite down on my flesh really hard that I have bruises! Fuck me hard that I cry out in pain!"

"Khushi-"

"Please!" She moved her hands to her back and pulled on the sash, her dress falling to the floor. "Please Malik! Fuck me! Fuck me till I faint!"

"What-"

"PLEASE!"

He kissed her hard as she said, but for some reason, he couldn't do it for long. He thought maybe it was because they weren't in bed so he pushed her onto his bed. He came on top of her and kissed her, Khushi pulling his face into her's. Arnav managed to kiss her hard and made her lips bleed, but he felt bad. He licked the blood off of her lips and kissed her lightly.

Khushi didn't like how he was trying to ease the pain and pushed him off of her. She knew that if she was gonna get what she wanted, she had to make this easier. She tossed him over and pinned him down and pulled apart his shirt, some buttons popping off, and exposed his chest. She reached down to his neck and bit him really hard. Arnav simply gripped on her hair, but Khushi wasn't done. He moved to his chest and bit him hard, his grip tightening on her hair. Khushi wanted pain, so she unbuckled Arnav's belt and unbuttoned his pants and unzipped it. She got rid of his pants and boxers and then went down and bit his groin. Arnav tugged on her hair hard, Khushi feeling pain, enjoying it. She did it again and Arnav continued to pull on her hair.

Arnav felt pain and he tossed Khushi over and took off his shirt. He took her breast in his mouth and bit down on it hard.

"Malik! Do it more!"

He bit down harder on the other breast and Khushi felt the pain.

"Aaah! Malik! Hurt me more! Enter me roughly and fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME HARD!"

Arnav entered her roughly and Khushi cried out in pain, shrieking.

"Thrust in and out of me Malik! THRUST!"

He did and Khushi felt pain and she gripped onto Arnav so hard, that she managed to make him bleed. But Arnav wasn't paying attention to that. He was only listening to what Khushi was saying.

"More Malik!"

And he did.

"Harder!"

And so he did.

"Fuck me hard! Fuck me till I faint!"

Arnav didn't know why he was doing it but he continued to listen to her. He thrusted in out of her as she commanded, Khushi's grip tight. Khushi couldn't take it anymore and felt Arnav slowing down.

"Don't slow down Malik! Go fast!"

Arnav did as she said, but he was confused. He got a feeling that Khushi was pushing her limit.

"Fuck me Malik! FUCK ME!!!"

He did as she said and went in and out of her, loosing control of himself. He thrusted hard and felt Khushi's grip loosening. He slowed down a bit but Khushi yelled out.

"Thrust Malik! THRUST!"

He paced up again and moved in and out of her, Khushi's grip tightening at first, but then loosening.

"Oh Malik! Please! Fuck me hard!"

Arnav didn't realize that he had slowed down and paced up again. Khushi needed him to stop getting distracted so she moaned.

"Malik…"

Arnav loved hearing her moan and paced up a bit more.

"Aah… Malik…"

He paced up more.

"Mmm… Malik…"

And he went harder.

"Aaaah! Malik… aah!"

Arnav was close to loosing his control and Khushi needed exactly that.

"Aaahh! Malik! FUCK ME!"

And Arnav fell of his point and lost control of himself, entirely. He went in and out of her with no control. But then he felt Khushi's grip loosen, and her hands fell to her sides. He stopped and looked down at her and saw that she had fainted.

He felt bad and then got off of her. What could be the reason that she was acting like this? Yesterday she cried at his harshness and today? Today she was begging for it?! What the?