Thriller The Story of Meera

[Priyanka98]

"Who is Kabir?" the man asked with a smile.
"No one," she said, realizing her mistake, "I'm sorry..."
"It's ok, you can tell me," the man said gently twirling a strand of her hair, "You are only human."
"I'm really sorry Sir," Meera apologized again, "I didn't mean to..."
"Hey, girl," he said, cupping her face and looking straight into her eyes as he fucked her slowly, "It's ok, tell me."
Meera just closed her eyes just hoping for him to finish soon. She still felt his cock sensually teasing her pussy, but now she was overcome with feelings of shame and guilt.
"Do you love Kabir?" the man asked.
Meera suddenly became very tearful. The man enjoyed how her breasts rose and fell erratically as she sobbed. Her hips still moved rhythmically as he fucked her. He could see an interesting mixture of sexual pleasure and emotional pain on her face.
"What happened to Kabir?" the man asked.
"Please...I don't wanna talk about him," Meera begged as she began to cry bitterly.
"I'm just curious," the man said, as he started rubbing her nipples heightening her sexual pleasure, "I loved to feel you cum on my cock taking your lover's name. For a whore like you, a cock is a cock right, doesn't matter whose."
Meera was completely crushed under the painful memory of Kabir's loss and losing the battle against her body's arousal. "He..." Meera paused for a moment as she sobbed. "He...left me..." she said.
"Why would he leave a fine piece of ass like you?" the man asked, still moving in and out of her slowly.
"Because I am a whore and I don't deserve him," Meera said softly and closed her eyes. Tears ran out of the corners of her eyes ruining her makeup.
"Good for me," the man said with an evil smile, "If he was around, I wouldn't get to fuck this gorgeous body, would I? Why don't you cum on my cock once again?" He began to fuck her harder as he neared his orgasm. "How does my cock feel inside your cunt? As good as Kabir or better?" he asked.
"SHUT UP!" Meera screamed, "JUST SHUT UP!" She began to cry bitterly. She covered her face with her palms.
"Wow, that is some intense bonding I see here!" he said, noticing the diamond ring on her finger, "Did he give you that ring?"
Meera didn't respond. She felt broken from within. She just kept her face covered with her palms and waited for him to finish so she could leave. The man smiled at her helplessness. He was a sadist who enjoyed emotionally torturing others, watching them break from within. Just as he was about to cum, he withdrew his cock and splashed his cum on her face and hair. He made sure her precious ring got a good coating of his cum.
He smiled at Meera's tearful face.