The crumpled bedsheets and the heavy air of the room were witnesses that the dam of dignity had completely broken. Vikram, who until now had been playing his savage game with Riya’s breasts and hips, now felt his hunger dig even deeper. He needed to conquer that most secret and forbidden place of her body—the place from where the spring of her youth was flowing.

He grabbed both of her ankles and spread her legs so ruthlessly that her lower half was completely exposed. When a thin ray of light fell on her small, wet pussy, a purely animal shine appeared in Vikram’s eyes. Looking at the moisture and the pink colour there, his throat went dry.