He didn't touched her for two whole days as he promised, but only he knew how much was he restraining himself, seeing her walk naked in his room, her marks were there but the pain subsided long ago. She was brushing her hairs, a towel wrapped around her body, Randhir was on his bed leaning at the headboard staring at her with nothing but lust and desire in his eye, that man was a walking sex addict he could go for days if given immortality, but he kept himself at bay for whole two days, if he wanted he could have fucked someone else but the thought of fucking someone else was not settling good with him, he was addicted to her, he was obsessed with her Milky waist and her moans, it was the third night today he promised her two but he gave her a third day as well to settle good.

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