Ashwamedh's POV

I miss you, baby. I am addicted to your beautiful, fragile body. I am missing your pleas. Your lingerie isn't helping much; it would be better if I had your unwashed panties. At least I would be able to smell the fragrance of your tasty liquid. I miss the taste of your pussy, I miss the feeling of your warm clit, I miss the melody of your painful screams, and I miss playing with your tits. I miss how our bed smells whenever we do the unholy thing. I miss fucking you senselessly. You know I tried to fuck that slut secretary of mine, but no slut is able to satisfy the sex demon inside me the way you do. I can't let you live in Amit's place for two days. I am dying to have sex with you. I am dying to see your innocent face sucking my huge dick. I will bring you home tomorrow. Till then, I am going to satisfy my lust with the recorded videos of our lovemaking.