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THE COST OF DISOBEDIENCE.

Author: Jubril Zainab
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-02 06:17:53

SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.

I felt the gentle tug of the blindfolds until they fell from my eyes to reveal my husband’s face above mine. His perfectly shaped eyes were filled with something consuming, an insatiable hunger that made me both swallow and clench my thighs in anticipation. The tension rolled off him in waves as he stared silently at me.

For a long while, he didn’t speak. He simply let that hungry gaze run over my naked body, probably enjoying the way I squirmed under the intensity of his gaze. “Kirill?” I whispered after some time, realizing that he probably wouldn’t utter a word; he seemed transfixed with staring at my body instead. My voice felt raw and jagged from how much I’d screamed earlier, but I didn’t focus on it.

All I could do was stare at my husband's hyper fixated stare on my face, my neck, my full breasts, my wide hips… my pussy, the cum stains around my tities, and probably around my pussy with my inner thighs. The moment I spoke into the silence, his eyes retu
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