Aditya’s words send a tremor to Nandana’s whole body. Her eyes unwillingly manifest fright which didn’t get unobserved by Aditya. He reaches her forehead and osculates. Nandana’s jitter gets suppressed a bit. Aditya caresses her hair and cups her perspiring face. His eyes are now drenched with concern.

“Don’t get nervous. I won’t do anything that hurts you. Just relax your body and mind and let all things happen in their natural way. Your anxiety can cause you pain as it will stiffen your entrance. So, loosen your body and trust me.”

His words soothe her agitated mind. She bats her eyelashes to hint at her consent. Aditya curves his lips in an affectionate smile and lifts himself from her torso. He places one more pillow under her head so that she can see the lower part of her body. He again sits between her wide-open legs and holds his erected shaft. For the first time, Nandana looks at his private part. Its magnitude gives her new jitter.

“Relax…you have expanded. It will occupy you easily.”

Aditya again tries to pacify her fret and gently starts caressing her clitoris with the other hand. Nandana curls her toes in a heavenly pleasure.

“Ready?”

He whispers. Nandana bobs with batted eyes.

“Say in words. Say you are ready to be mine…completely.”

He sounds resolute.

“I am ready to be yours…completely…forever.”

This time Nandana mouths determinedly. Aditya’s eyes become darker. He locates her opening and slowly pushes himself forward.

“Ahhh…”

Nandana groans loudly at the unfamiliar sensation. Her muscles protest at the intrusion.

“Relax, Baby…it’s gonna be over soon.”

Aditya utters and continues circling his finger on her clitoris to relax her vaginal muscles. He shoves himself more and this time a bit potently.

“Aditya…”

Nandana softly yells out. This time Aditya doesn’t say anything as her moan makes him harder. He thrusts powerfully and enters halfway through her softcore. Nandana gapes in surprise and pain. She clutches the sides of the pillow and gets ready for more pain. Aditya looks into her eyes and says in an intense tone.

“Now, you are going to be deflowered. It will hurt you but it will be worth bearing. Breathe and let me come.”

Nandana bobs and holds the pillow more firmly as she knows within a minute, she is going to get some excruciating pain. Aditya scoots forward and again lies on her body without coming out of her.

“You are mine. Now and forever…”

He rasps and encompasses her lips in between his ardent ones. For a moment, Nandana forgets the pain and her hands leave the pillow to encircle his back. Suddenly she feels a sharp jab in her womanhood. However, it is not as painful as she anticipated. It may be because she is so turned on and becomes well moist or Aditya distracted her with his expert lips. Still, two drops of tears roll down from the corner of her eyes. She perhaps screamed again but it gets swallowed by Aditya. They remain in that position for a few minutes. Gradually Nandana’s body accepts his erection and her breath becomes a bit normal. Feeling it, Aditya leaves her lips and retreats his face to observe hers. His eyes fall on her tears. He touches his lips on the corner of her eyes and laps the salty water.

“Oh, Baby…it feels heaven inside you…Thank you.”

Aditya murmurs. Nandana loosens her grip on his back. At the peak moment, she dug her nails into his flesh. Nandana can feel the mark there. She meets his eyes and mouths in repentance,

“Sorry…”

Her words make him furrow his brows in a query.

“I scratched you”

Her revelation brings a bright affectionate smile to his lips. His eyes emote a deep admiration for her.

“You know…your innocence and purity can kill a demon.”

Nandana can’t grok his meaning and bats her lashes.

“Can I move now? Are you comfortable?”

Aditya asks for her confirmation.

“Hmmm…”

In reply, she only hums. Aditya lifts his hips and comes out an inch and again shoves himself inside her. Nandana feels the same pain again. A painful moan let out of her open mouth,

“Ahhhh….”

“Yes, Baby…feel the pain…feel me inside you…”

He again pulls backwards and slams inside almost touching her womb. He, again and again, rams himself, twisting and rounding his hips eliciting long-drawn-out moans from her. As time passes Nandana’s pain is getting replaced with pleasure.

“Adi…tya…”

She mumbles, his name a garbled mantra, as she adjusts to the sensation.

“Good girl…keep taking my name.”

He utters under his breath. His breathing is harsher and her panting matches his, perfectly. With every passing moment, she tries to assimilate all the sensation, the delicious fullness, the tantalizing feeling that she is doing something forbidden. Suddenly Aditya eases out of her and in a blink of an eye, again rams into her mercilessly.

“Ahhhh…”

She hisses. He picks up the pace, his breathing more laboured, matching her own as he thrashes deeper and deeper. Simultaneously, his hands are kneading her voluptuous butts with passion. With unbearable pleasure, Nandana is sinking her teeth into his shoulders and sometimes she is fisting his hair just to control her desire.

“Oh, Baby…I can take you for aeons…”

He hoarses out removing one of his hands from her butt and fills it with her soft mound. He squeezes it with full force making Nandana sway her head in pain. He takes her again and again, moving strong and hard inside making her inner wall tighten and quiver.

“Oh…Aditya…”

She moans. This is going to rip her apart.

“Yess…Baby…”

He hisses.

“Please…”

She begs but doesn’t know what for…to stop…to never stop or to take her forever like a brute. Mercilessly…yet passionately.

“Please for what? Tell me…”

He whispers against her ear.

“Something… is building…. inside… me… I…I am dying…Oh…”

She pants out.

“Don’t hold it, Baby…let it go…for me…”

He doubles his pace and Nandana comes…again and again, falling, falling, spinning, pulsing around and around and Aditya stills for a moment.

“Fuck…”

He screams and grabs her hips to climax loudly. His exhausted body slackens on her sweaty bare torso. Both are palpating with contentment.

“I made you mine.”

He let out his satisfaction.

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“So, Mr Thapar…any clue? Did the boy convey to you anything? Like whom did he exactly meet with? Was anyone with her? Why is he behaving so restless? We have to know everything.”

The SP asks the councillor Viresh Thapar. They have just returned from Vivek Basu’s house after a sitting with Rishi.

“Officer, he couldn’t say anything clearly. He is an autistic child. These kinds of people rarely communicate with others. Still, I tried and what I came to know or should I say guessed from his twisted and unclear words; he definitely saw his sister Nandana in the Mall. But somewhat reason she didn’t reciprocate his call and that is disturbing the boy. He is thinking that his sister is mad at him. I also tried to ask him if there was anyone with her sister and he vaguely responded. But I think there was someone else who took away his sister from that place. Because he was gesturing something which is indicated some forceful handling. But unfortunately, it is not clear who was that person?”

Viresh Thapar stops after clearing everything.

“Hmmmm…was that person any male or female?”

The SP wants to be more specific.

“Male and he is well built…tall and well dressed.”

Thapar clears confidently?

“How can you be so sure?”

The SP sounds curious.

“Officer, we have some methods called Pervasive Development Disorder Screening (PDD-NOS). In this, we try to match the patient’s observation with some visual examples. It’s complicated. I can only say that I tested this on Rishi Basu and got a vague picture of that person.”

Mr, Thapar explains.

“Oh…that means we can make a sketch of that person and confirm it with Rishi?”

The SP sounds optimistic.

“We can try.”

Viresh Thapad shrugs. Their further conversation gets interrupted by a constable. He almost rushes towards their table and pants out,

“Sir, Rajesh has been found dead.”

“WHAT!...”

The SP almost leaps up from his chair.