The grandfather clock in the haveli struck two in the morning. Thunder rumbled far away over the Aravalli hills, but inside the grand central hall, the air was thick with silence and raw lust.
Thakur Arjun Singh dragged Priya out of his bedroom by her wrist. She was still completely naked, her body marked with red bite marks on her big boobs, her pussy lips swollen and leaking his cum from the midnight fucking. Her long hair was messy, lips bruised from rough kissing.
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