Isha's POV
He had come here to free my daughter from the ghost but I didn't know that I will be addicted to his cock. Now when my husband was fucking me, all I could imagine was his delicious cock drilling my pussy. Today he was leaving and I didn't want to miss any chance to have his hot body. The thought of him walking out that door made my chest tighten.
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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