Smita's POV
I stir in my sleep, so I woke up with my pussy aching then I realise that I am lying on a person. suddenly last night's memory came back. Me riding the paranormal doctor, him thirsting into me till I came hard on his cock and then him milking my pussy and then we sleep. I remember him telling me to leave our private part connected so that the ghost doesn't team my pussy apart.
I have started something I am not even sure anyone would read. Now here we are. Me—still writing. You—still here. I’m not backed by fame or algorithms, just pure passion… and you. So if you’re reading this, thank you. Your support doesn’t just help—it builds this journey. And every share, every comment, every cheer? It’s another “Keep going.” And I will. For you to read. Comment your darkest desires to read in the story.
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