The twelfth and final rainy night arrived in Kolkata. The rain was the heaviest of all twelve nights. Thunder roared continuously. Lightning lit up the dark sky again and again. Strong wind blew across the old haveli balcony. This was the final night of their dark journey. Priya stood completely naked under the pouring rain. Her entire body carried the beautiful marks of twelve nights — dark love bites all over her neck and heavy boobs, red and purple bruises on her round soft ass, sore nipples, and a dripping wet pussy that was hungry for the final claiming.

Priya’s heart was full of dark love and excitement. She had become a true slut wife for her husband. She waited eagerly for Arjun to come and claim her forever.