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Concluida, Has publicado mar 29, 2023
"I need to teach you a lesson for defying me," Ritwik says, and in an instant, my leg on his thigh drops down beside his. He puts his other hand on my waist and lifts me off my chair. I land perfectly on him, and my eyes widen once I feel him against me. 
"Yes, darlin, you are the reason for it, and you are going to satisfy it tonight." 
"I'll do no such thing,"
"Oh, you will, and you are going to enjoy it" He places a kiss against my shoulder, and my eyes close as he begins to grind me against him. A moan escapes my lips, but Ritwik spanks my ass hard the second it does.
"Don't moan out, darlin. You don't want anyone to hear us," he says, putting his hand into my dress and caressing my ass he spanked.
"Do you?" he asks, kissing my neck and burying his head in my chest. I shake quietly as pleasure surges through my body from his hand and mouth on me.
"Good girl" He begins to grind my hips faster against his hard length. 

******

Mishti Khanna is a beautiful independent woman trying her best to make it in the world. Things are going well for Mishti until an old flame starts to brew in her heart after so many years. Mishti believed this flame had burnt out a long time ago, but she is wrong once someone she never wished to see in her life appears before her. The fire in Mishti's heart starts to burn, but it doesn't burn in the way she hopes. It burns in passion instead of hate. Ritwik Noon is responsible for the flame in Mishti's heart, and even though he knows he has no right to ignite the fire in her heart, Ritwik will stop at nothing to see it burn for him.

Read and find out how Mishti , who wishes Ritwik would perish with every step he takes on this earth, makes himself the center of her world once again.
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