Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

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Chapter 9: Open Romance

Hyderabad's dawn crept through the curtains, a pale gold slicing the bedroom's humid haze. Madhuri stirred slowly as her naked body tangled in the sheets and her body glistening with dried sweat next to her naked husband.

Ramesh snored beside her, his arm flopped over her, heavy and clueless. The blindfold lay on the table while her wrists still red from the cuffs.

"What have I done?" she whispered, shame crashing, her brown eyes blinking open, catching Ramesh's peaceful face.

She slid from his grip slowly and her ass brushed the sheets as she sat up.

"He... fucked me last night and I wasn’t even drunk," she murmured and her pussy pulsed despite her dread. The clock read 8 AM and she stood, wobbly, grabbing a silk robe, barely covering her curves, slipping it on stepping to the mirror.

“How do I face him?” she said to her reflection.

The door creaked open and she looked downstairs, spotting Ishaan, and her breath hitched. Her shame spiked as she stepped down, while her legs trembled with every step.

The living room glowed dim, Ishaan leaning against the counter, sipping coffee.

"Morning, aunty," he grinned, his deep eyes piercing her, wilder than ever, tracing her robe, her nipples poking through it.