Alekha- His Filthiest Desire

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Summary

"Stop it, just stop it, wifey," I gasped, drawing in a shaky breath. "Stop doing what, Mr. Husband?" she asked, batting her eyelashes with feigned innocence. Such a seductress. "You know what I mean," I muttered, shifting uncomfortably, adjusting myself. Damn, I'm so hard. Shame on you, Rivaansh. You can't even control yourself. She's supposed to mean nothing to you, and here you are adjusting yourself. "Mr. Husband, where are you lost?" she asked, tucking her saree pallu into her waist, giving me a perfect view of her enticing waist and navel. This isn't helping! God save me! "Stop tempting me, otherwise you'll lose your ability to walk for days, wifey. I'm warning you." If I say something and she agrees to it, can it ever really happen? No, of course not! "So, who's stopping you from taking my walking ability away?" she purred, tracing her fingers from my chest down to just above my erection. And I lost it completely. Wrapping my hand around her waist and smashed my lips onto hers, kissing her ferociously as she returned my kiss with equal intensity. "Fuck me, Mr. Husband, just like you hate me," she said breathlessly, lust dancing in her eyes. "No, wifey, I'll fuck you as a husband should fuck his wife." TROUPES- 🌹Single dad 🌹Second chance in love 🌹Age Gap (7 Years) 🌹Marriage of convenience 🌹Suspense 🌹He falls first and harder 🌹Grumpy x sunshine 🌹 Jealous MC