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Chapter 4: Anand (Act 3)
The sun had just begun its descent, casting a warm orange glow over the apartment complex, when Anand arrived at Lina’s door. He carried a plastic bag filled with containers of food, his muscular frame towering over the modest doorway. His beige skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat, and his side-parted gray hair was neatly combed, as always. His black eyes held a calculated warmth, a mask he wore well.
Lina, peering through the peephole, hesitated. She knew why he was here. Yesterday’s encounter still lingered in her mind like a stain she couldn’t scrub away. She had tried to resist his sensual massage, but her body had betrayed her, climaxing under his skilled hands. The guilt had weighed on her ever since.
“Lina, it’s Anand,” he called out, his voice smooth and seductive. “I brought some food. Thought you might be hungry.”
She sighed, her hand hovering over the doorknob. She didn’t want to let him in, but the thought of him lingering outside felt worse. Reluctantly, she opened the door, her fair skin flushed with embarrassment.
“Thank you, but… I’m fine,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Anand’s smirk didn’t falter as he stepped inside, his presence filling the small apartment. “Don’t be silly. I know you’ve been busy. Let me help you,” he said, placing the bag on the kitchen counter.
Lina watched him warily, her black eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape. She wore loose clothing, as always, but today it felt like a shield rather than a habit.
“I… I don’t need help,” she stammered, her hands twisting nervously. “I should get back to work.”
Anand turned to her, his piercing gaze locking onto hers. “Work can wait. You’ve been carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders, Lina. Talk to me. Let me help you.”
She flinched at his words, her chest tightening. How did he know? She had always kept her struggles to herself, her husband’s erectile dysfunction, his drinking, the financial strain. But Anand had a way of seeing through her stoic facade. “I… I don’t know what you mean,” she lied, her voice trembling.
He took a step closer, his scent; a mix of cologne and something earthy invading her senses. “You’re not happy, Lina. I can see it in your eyes. Your husband… he’s not giving you what you need, is he?”
Her breath caught in her throat. How could he know? She wanted to deny it, to push him away, but the words wouldn’t come. Instead, she looked down, her long black hair falling over her face like a curtain.
Anand reached out, gently lifting her chin with his fingers. His touch was warm, insistent. “You deserve more, Lina. You deserve to be desired, to be fulfilled.” Her heart raced as his thumb brushed her cheek, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She tried to pull away, but he held her firmly, his grip gentle yet unyielding.
“Please… don’t,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “Don’t what?” he murmured, his lips inches from hers. “Don’t make you feel good? Don’t show you what you’ve been missing?”
Before she could respond, he pressed his lips to hers. It was a soft kiss at first, a brush of warmth that made her knees weak. But then his lips parted, his tongue sliding into her mouth with a hunger that left her breathless. She tried to push him away, her hands pressing against his chest, but he was immovable, his muscular body a wall of strength.
“Stop,” she gasped, her voice muffled against his lips. But her protests were weak, her body already responding to his touch. Anand pulled back slightly, his black eyes burning with desire. “You want this, Lina. I can feel it.”
She shook her head, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. “No… I can’t…”
But Anand wasn’t listening. With a swift motion, he swept her into his arms, carrying her to the bedroom. The room was dimly lit, the thin walls offering little privacy. Lina’s heart pounded as he laid her on the bed, his hands moving to untie the loose clothing she wore. “Please… stop,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Anand ignored her pleas, his fingers deftly unbuttoning her blouse. He pulled it open, revealing her lacy bra and the curves of her 36C breasts. His eyes darkened with hunger as he leaned down, capturing one of her nipples between his lips. He sucked hard, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
“No…” she moaned, her hands clutching at the sheets. But her protests were half-hearted, her body arching into his touch. Anand smiled against her skin, his hands moving to unhook her bra. He tossed it aside, his mouth trailing down her chest, kissing and nibbling as he went. His hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently before moving lower, unbuttoning her pants.
“Anand… please…” she whimpered, her legs trembling as he pulled her pants and underwear down in one swift motion. She was exposed now, her body laid bare before him. Anand’s eyes devoured her, his gaze lingering on her curvy figure before he leaned down, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach.
“You’re so beautiful, Lina,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. “So responsive.”
His words sent a shiver through her, her body tensing as his tongue dipped lower, teasing the edges of her core. She tried to close her legs, but he held them open, his hands firm yet gentle. “Don’t fight it,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her sensitive flesh. “Let me show you what you’ve been missing.”
His tongue plunged into her, his mouth devouring her with a hunger that left her gasping. He licked and sucked, his fingers joining in, teasing her clit as he explored every inch of her. Lina’s moans filled the room, her body arching off the bed as pleasure coiled within her. She tried to hold back, to maintain her composure, but Anand’s skill was undeniable. His tongue was relentless, his mouth a source of endless pleasure.
“Anand… I…” she cried out, her body trembling on the edge.
“Let go, Lina,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. “Let me feel you come apart.”
His words were her undoing. With a cry, she climaxed, her body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over her. Anand drank her in, his mouth never leaving her as she rode out her orgasm. When it finally subsided, she lay panting, her body limp and sated.
Anand rose above her, his eyes dark with satisfaction. “Now it’s your turn to please me,” he said, his voice commanding. He pushed her back onto the bed, his hands guiding her head toward his trousers. “Kiss it, Lina. Show me what that mouth can do.”
She hesitated, her eyes widening as he undid his belt, his trousers falling to reveal his impressive erection. It was thick and long, the head glistening with pre-cum. Lina’s breath caught in her throat, her body responding despite her guilt.
“Do it,” he growled, his hand tangling in her hair. “Or I’ll make you.”
Her resistance crumbled under his gaze. Slowly, she leaned forward, her lips brushing against the head of his cock. Anand groaned, his hands tightening in her hair as she took him into her mouth. She hesitated at first, her tongue flicking over the sensitive tip, but then she relaxed, her mouth moving in rhythm with his groans.
“That’s it… suck it, Lina,” he murmured, his hips thrusting gently into her mouth. “Take it all.”
She did as he commanded, her lips sliding down his length, her tongue swirling around the shaft. Anand’s hands gripped her hair tighter, guiding her movements as he thrust deeper into her mouth. The sound of her wet mouth enveloping him filled the room, the thin walls carrying the noise to the neighboring units.
“Faster… harder,” he growled, his body tensing. “Make me come, Lina.”
She obeyed, her mouth moving faster, her tongue working feverishly. Anand’s groans grew louder, his body trembling on the edge. With a final thrust, he came, his cum shooting down her throat. Lina swallowed, her eyes closing as she savored the taste of him.
Anand pulled away, his body glistening with sweat. “Not bad,” he said, a smirk playing on his lips. “But we’re not done yet.” He pulled her to her feet, his hands gripping her hips as he turned her to face the wall. “Hands on the wall,” he commanded, his voice firm.
Lina obeyed, her heart pounded in her chest as she felt the cold wall against her front. Anand's breath was hot on her neck as he squeezed her breasts, his hands rough and demanding. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass, and she tried to squirm away.
"Anand, please. This isn't right. I can't do this," Lina pleaded, her voice shaking.
Anand didn't care. He positioned the tip of his cock at her pussy entrance, his hands still squeezing her breasts. "Lina, you're so wet. You know you want this."
Lina's breath hitched as she felt the tip of his cock pressing against her. "Anand, please. Use a condom. I don't want to get pregnant," she pleaded, her voice desperate.
Anand chuckled, his voice low and husky. "Don't worry, Lina. I'll pull out before I come."
Lina tried to push his cock away, her body trembling with fear and desire. "Anand, please......"
The sight of her ass and wet cunt was too tempting. "I didn't bring a condom....I can't resist you", he said, his voice thick with lust.
Anand's grip tightened, his dick tearing through her tight pussy hole. He mounted her halfway, letting out a groan of pleasure. But Lina's plea was too much. He let off his grip, reaching into his pants pocket. He wore a condom on his cock, his eyes never leaving her body.
With a swift thrust, he entered her, his thick cock filling her completely. Lina gasped, her head falling forward as he began to move, his hips snapping against hers with a rhythm that left her breathless. His hands gripped her breasts, squeezing them as he fucked her, his fingers pinching her nipples until she cried out.
“Yes… like that,” he growled, his voice hoarse with pleasure. “Take it, Lina. Take all of me.”
The thin walls of the apartment carried their moans, the neighbors on either side no doubt listening in. Lina’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but she couldn’t stop herself from responding, her body moving in sync with his. Anand’s thrusts grew harder, his hands tightening on her breasts as he pounded into her.
“Come for me, Lina,” he commanded, his voice a low growl. “Let them hear you.”
His words sent her over the edge. With a cry, she climaxed, her body shaking as pleasure engulfed her. Anand followed, his cum filling her as he roared her name.
But Anand wasn’t finished as he pushed her onto the bed. She lay there, her big breasts heaving with every breath she took. Anand reached into his pocket and took out another condom. He put it on and then moved on top of her. Lina moaned in pleasure as she felt Anand's dick enter her. He moved slowly at first, but soon he was thrusting into her with a fierce intensity. Lina scratched his back as he kept penetrating her, the pleasure building up inside her.
"Fuck, Lina," Anand said, his voice filled with desire. "Your pussy feels so good."
Lina couldn't respond. She was too lost in the pleasure that Anand was giving her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him deeper inside her. Anand kept thrusting into her for what felt like hours. Lina could feel herself getting close to orgasm. She moaned louder and louder, her body trembling with pleasure.
"I'm gonna cum," she finally managed to say.
Anand quickened his pace, and soon Lina was cumming hard. She screamed in pleasure, her orgasm ripping through her body. Anand couldn't hold back any longer either. He groaned and collapsed on top of her, his dick still inside her.
Anand collapsed beside her, his arm over her waist as they lay panting, their hearts pounding in unison. Lina woke up in the next morning, her body aching from the action. She turned her head, her eyes falling on Anand, who lay beside her, his chest rising and falling with his steady breath.
A wave of regret washed over her, her guilt returning tenfold. She slipped out of bed, her body wrapped in a sheet as she moved to the kitchen, her mind racing. Anand stirred, his eyes opening to find her gone. He sat up, his gaze falling on the empty bed before he followed the sound of her sobs to the kitchen. She stood by the window, her shoulders shaking as she cried silently.
“Lina,” he said, his voice soft. “What’s wrong?”
She turned to him, her eyes red and swollen. “I… I can’t do this,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “I love my husband. I can’t… I can’t betray him like this.”
Anand’s expression hardened, his smirk returning as he approached her. “It’s too late for that, Lina.”
She shook her head, her tears falling freely. “No… please… I don’t want this.”
But Anand wasn’t listening. He pulled her into his arms, his lips pressing against hers in a kiss that left her breathless. “You’ll come to me again,” he murmured, his voice a low promise. “You can’t resist me, Lina. And I’m not done with you yet.”
With that, he left, his muscular frame disappearing into the hallway. Lina sank to the floor, her sobs filling the apartment as the weight of her actions settled over her. Outside, Anand smirked, his personal goal fulfilled. He had planted his seed, asserted his dominance.
The sun had just begun its descent, casting a warm orange glow over the apartment complex, when Anand arrived at Lina’s door. He carried a plastic bag filled with containers of food, his muscular frame towering over the modest doorway. His beige skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat, and his side-parted gray hair was neatly combed, as always. His black eyes held a calculated warmth, a mask he wore well.
Lina, peering through the peephole, hesitated. She knew why he was here. Yesterday’s encounter still lingered in her mind like a stain she couldn’t scrub away. She had tried to resist his sensual massage, but her body had betrayed her, climaxing under his skilled hands. The guilt had weighed on her ever since.
“Lina, it’s Anand,” he called out, his voice smooth and seductive. “I brought some food. Thought you might be hungry.”
She sighed, her hand hovering over the doorknob. She didn’t want to let him in, but the thought of him lingering outside felt worse. Reluctantly, she opened the door, her fair skin flushed with embarrassment.
“Thank you, but… I’m fine,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Anand’s smirk didn’t falter as he stepped inside, his presence filling the small apartment. “Don’t be silly. I know you’ve been busy. Let me help you,” he said, placing the bag on the kitchen counter.
Lina watched him warily, her black eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape. She wore loose clothing, as always, but today it felt like a shield rather than a habit.
“I… I don’t need help,” she stammered, her hands twisting nervously. “I should get back to work.”
Anand turned to her, his piercing gaze locking onto hers. “Work can wait. You’ve been carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders, Lina. Talk to me. Let me help you.”
She flinched at his words, her chest tightening. How did he know? She had always kept her struggles to herself, her husband’s erectile dysfunction, his drinking, the financial strain. But Anand had a way of seeing through her stoic facade. “I… I don’t know what you mean,” she lied, her voice trembling.
He took a step closer, his scent; a mix of cologne and something earthy invading her senses. “You’re not happy, Lina. I can see it in your eyes. Your husband… he’s not giving you what you need, is he?”
Her breath caught in her throat. How could he know? She wanted to deny it, to push him away, but the words wouldn’t come. Instead, she looked down, her long black hair falling over her face like a curtain.
Anand reached out, gently lifting her chin with his fingers. His touch was warm, insistent. “You deserve more, Lina. You deserve to be desired, to be fulfilled.” Her heart raced as his thumb brushed her cheek, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She tried to pull away, but he held her firmly, his grip gentle yet unyielding.
“Please… don’t,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “Don’t what?” he murmured, his lips inches from hers. “Don’t make you feel good? Don’t show you what you’ve been missing?”
Before she could respond, he pressed his lips to hers. It was a soft kiss at first, a brush of warmth that made her knees weak. But then his lips parted, his tongue sliding into her mouth with a hunger that left her breathless. She tried to push him away, her hands pressing against his chest, but he was immovable, his muscular body a wall of strength.
“Stop,” she gasped, her voice muffled against his lips. But her protests were weak, her body already responding to his touch. Anand pulled back slightly, his black eyes burning with desire. “You want this, Lina. I can feel it.”
She shook her head, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. “No… I can’t…”
But Anand wasn’t listening. With a swift motion, he swept her into his arms, carrying her to the bedroom. The room was dimly lit, the thin walls offering little privacy. Lina’s heart pounded as he laid her on the bed, his hands moving to untie the loose clothing she wore. “Please… stop,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Anand ignored her pleas, his fingers deftly unbuttoning her blouse. He pulled it open, revealing her lacy bra and the curves of her 36C breasts. His eyes darkened with hunger as he leaned down, capturing one of her nipples between his lips. He sucked hard, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
“No…” she moaned, her hands clutching at the sheets. But her protests were half-hearted, her body arching into his touch. Anand smiled against her skin, his hands moving to unhook her bra. He tossed it aside, his mouth trailing down her chest, kissing and nibbling as he went. His hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently before moving lower, unbuttoning her pants.
“Anand… please…” she whimpered, her legs trembling as he pulled her pants and underwear down in one swift motion. She was exposed now, her body laid bare before him. Anand’s eyes devoured her, his gaze lingering on her curvy figure before he leaned down, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach.
“You’re so beautiful, Lina,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. “So responsive.”
His words sent a shiver through her, her body tensing as his tongue dipped lower, teasing the edges of her core. She tried to close her legs, but he held them open, his hands firm yet gentle. “Don’t fight it,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her sensitive flesh. “Let me show you what you’ve been missing.”
His tongue plunged into her, his mouth devouring her with a hunger that left her gasping. He licked and sucked, his fingers joining in, teasing her clit as he explored every inch of her. Lina’s moans filled the room, her body arching off the bed as pleasure coiled within her. She tried to hold back, to maintain her composure, but Anand’s skill was undeniable. His tongue was relentless, his mouth a source of endless pleasure.
“Anand… I…” she cried out, her body trembling on the edge.
“Let go, Lina,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. “Let me feel you come apart.”
His words were her undoing. With a cry, she climaxed, her body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over her. Anand drank her in, his mouth never leaving her as she rode out her orgasm. When it finally subsided, she lay panting, her body limp and sated.
Anand rose above her, his eyes dark with satisfaction. “Now it’s your turn to please me,” he said, his voice commanding. He pushed her back onto the bed, his hands guiding her head toward his trousers. “Kiss it, Lina. Show me what that mouth can do.”
She hesitated, her eyes widening as he undid his belt, his trousers falling to reveal his impressive erection. It was thick and long, the head glistening with pre-cum. Lina’s breath caught in her throat, her body responding despite her guilt.
“Do it,” he growled, his hand tangling in her hair. “Or I’ll make you.”
Her resistance crumbled under his gaze. Slowly, she leaned forward, her lips brushing against the head of his cock. Anand groaned, his hands tightening in her hair as she took him into her mouth. She hesitated at first, her tongue flicking over the sensitive tip, but then she relaxed, her mouth moving in rhythm with his groans.
“That’s it… suck it, Lina,” he murmured, his hips thrusting gently into her mouth. “Take it all.”
She did as he commanded, her lips sliding down his length, her tongue swirling around the shaft. Anand’s hands gripped her hair tighter, guiding her movements as he thrust deeper into her mouth. The sound of her wet mouth enveloping him filled the room, the thin walls carrying the noise to the neighboring units.
“Faster… harder,” he growled, his body tensing. “Make me come, Lina.”
She obeyed, her mouth moving faster, her tongue working feverishly. Anand’s groans grew louder, his body trembling on the edge. With a final thrust, he came, his cum shooting down her throat. Lina swallowed, her eyes closing as she savored the taste of him.
Anand pulled away, his body glistening with sweat. “Not bad,” he said, a smirk playing on his lips. “But we’re not done yet.” He pulled her to her feet, his hands gripping her hips as he turned her to face the wall. “Hands on the wall,” he commanded, his voice firm.
Lina obeyed, her heart pounded in her chest as she felt the cold wall against her front. Anand's breath was hot on her neck as he squeezed her breasts, his hands rough and demanding. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass, and she tried to squirm away.
"Anand, please. This isn't right. I can't do this," Lina pleaded, her voice shaking.
Anand didn't care. He positioned the tip of his cock at her pussy entrance, his hands still squeezing her breasts. "Lina, you're so wet. You know you want this."
Lina's breath hitched as she felt the tip of his cock pressing against her. "Anand, please. Use a condom. I don't want to get pregnant," she pleaded, her voice desperate.
Anand chuckled, his voice low and husky. "Don't worry, Lina. I'll pull out before I come."
Lina tried to push his cock away, her body trembling with fear and desire. "Anand, please......"
The sight of her ass and wet cunt was too tempting. "I didn't bring a condom....I can't resist you", he said, his voice thick with lust.
Anand's grip tightened, his dick tearing through her tight pussy hole. He mounted her halfway, letting out a groan of pleasure. But Lina's plea was too much. He let off his grip, reaching into his pants pocket. He wore a condom on his cock, his eyes never leaving her body.
With a swift thrust, he entered her, his thick cock filling her completely. Lina gasped, her head falling forward as he began to move, his hips snapping against hers with a rhythm that left her breathless. His hands gripped her breasts, squeezing them as he fucked her, his fingers pinching her nipples until she cried out.
“Yes… like that,” he growled, his voice hoarse with pleasure. “Take it, Lina. Take all of me.”
The thin walls of the apartment carried their moans, the neighbors on either side no doubt listening in. Lina’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but she couldn’t stop herself from responding, her body moving in sync with his. Anand’s thrusts grew harder, his hands tightening on her breasts as he pounded into her.
“Come for me, Lina,” he commanded, his voice a low growl. “Let them hear you.”
His words sent her over the edge. With a cry, she climaxed, her body shaking as pleasure engulfed her. Anand followed, his cum filling her as he roared her name.
But Anand wasn’t finished as he pushed her onto the bed. She lay there, her big breasts heaving with every breath she took. Anand reached into his pocket and took out another condom. He put it on and then moved on top of her. Lina moaned in pleasure as she felt Anand's dick enter her. He moved slowly at first, but soon he was thrusting into her with a fierce intensity. Lina scratched his back as he kept penetrating her, the pleasure building up inside her.
"Fuck, Lina," Anand said, his voice filled with desire. "Your pussy feels so good."
Lina couldn't respond. She was too lost in the pleasure that Anand was giving her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him deeper inside her. Anand kept thrusting into her for what felt like hours. Lina could feel herself getting close to orgasm. She moaned louder and louder, her body trembling with pleasure.
"I'm gonna cum," she finally managed to say.
Anand quickened his pace, and soon Lina was cumming hard. She screamed in pleasure, her orgasm ripping through her body. Anand couldn't hold back any longer either. He groaned and collapsed on top of her, his dick still inside her.
Anand collapsed beside her, his arm over her waist as they lay panting, their hearts pounding in unison. Lina woke up in the next morning, her body aching from the action. She turned her head, her eyes falling on Anand, who lay beside her, his chest rising and falling with his steady breath.
A wave of regret washed over her, her guilt returning tenfold. She slipped out of bed, her body wrapped in a sheet as she moved to the kitchen, her mind racing. Anand stirred, his eyes opening to find her gone. He sat up, his gaze falling on the empty bed before he followed the sound of her sobs to the kitchen. She stood by the window, her shoulders shaking as she cried silently.
“Lina,” he said, his voice soft. “What’s wrong?”
She turned to him, her eyes red and swollen. “I… I can’t do this,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “I love my husband. I can’t… I can’t betray him like this.”
Anand’s expression hardened, his smirk returning as he approached her. “It’s too late for that, Lina.”
She shook her head, her tears falling freely. “No… please… I don’t want this.”
But Anand wasn’t listening. He pulled her into his arms, his lips pressing against hers in a kiss that left her breathless. “You’ll come to me again,” he murmured, his voice a low promise. “You can’t resist me, Lina. And I’m not done with you yet.”
With that, he left, his muscular frame disappearing into the hallway. Lina sank to the floor, her sobs filling the apartment as the weight of her actions settled over her. Outside, Anand smirked, his personal goal fulfilled. He had planted his seed, asserted his dominance.
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