Priya’s heart hammered wildly against her ribs as she stared at the WhatsApp photo on Rahul’s phone. The man in the crisp white kurta looked powerful, commanding, and dangerously attractive for his age. His salt-and-pepper beard, broad shoulders, and those piercing dark eyes seemed to stare straight through the screen and into her soul.

Rahul’s thick cock was still buried deep inside her freshly fucked pussy, his warm cum slowly leaking out around his shaft and trickling down to her asshole. She could feel every twitch, every throb of him inside her while the reality of his father’s words sank in.