19-06-2025, 09:20 PM
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Chapter 6: Rahim (Act 3)
Lina’s body ached in ways she hadn’t felt in years. The motel room was dim, the faint smell of sweat and sex lingering in the air. She lay there, her bare skin pressed against Guna’s, his arm placed heavily over her waist. Her mind raced with guilt, but her body still hummed with the memory of what they’d done. Six times. Six times she’d let him take her, each one rougher, more desperate than the last.
Her nipples were sore, her pussy throbbed, and her thighs were sticky with the evidence of their night. She couldn’t stay. She couldn’t do this to Rahim again. She slipped out of bed, her feet hitting the cold floor with a soft thud. Guna stirred but didn’t wake. Lina dressed quickly, her hands trembling as she buttoned her blouse.
She glanced at him one last time, his dark skin glistening in the faint light, his chest rising and falling with each breath. She wanted to stay. She wanted to feel him inside her again. But she couldn’t. She left without a word, the door clicking shut behind her.
Rahim was frantic. He’d woken up at 5 a.m., the house empty, Lina nowhere to be found. He’d called her phone, searched the neighborhood, even checked the local bars. Nothing. His heart pounded as he paced the living room, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios.
Had she left him? Had he driven her away? He collapsed onto the couch, tears streaming down his face. “Lina,” he whispered, his voice breaking. “Please come back.”
When she finally walked through the door, Rahim nearly knocked over the coffee table in his rush to get to her. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.
“Where were you?” he demanded, his voice trembling. “I thought… I thought you were gone.”
Lina hesitated, her mind scrambling for an excuse. “I… I went for a walk,” she lied, her voice soft. “I needed some air.”
Rahim pulled back, his eyes searching hers. “I’m sorry,” he said, his voice cracking. “I’m so sorry for everything. I know I’ve been a terrible husband. I’ve been drinking too much, and I… I haven’t been able to give you what you need.” He took a deep breath, his hands gripping her shoulders. “But I’m going to change. I’m going to rehab. I’m going to get help for my… my problem. And I’ve saved enough money to open a sundry shop. I’ll be home more. I’ll be better. Just… please don’t leave me.”
Lina looked into his eyes, seeing the desperation, the fear. She nodded slowly, tears welling up in her own eyes. “Okay,” she whispered. “We’ll try one more time.”
Lina stepped into the shower, the hot water cascading over her body. She scrubbed herself raw, trying to wash away the guilt, the memory of Guna’s hands on her skin, his cock inside her. Her pussy was still tender, and she winced as the water hit her sensitive flesh. She closed her eyes, leaning against the tile wall. What have I done?
The bathroom door creaked open, and Lina froze. She turned to see Rahim standing there, naked, his cock hard and throbbing after taking the last sex pill in his possession.
She gasped, covering herself with her arms. “Rahim! I… I need time. I’m not ready for this.”
But Rahim wasn’t listening. He stepped into the shower, his eyes locked on hers. “I need you,” he growled, his voice low and desperate. He grabbed her, pulling her into a deep, hungry kiss. Lina tried to push him away, but the feel of his lips on hers, his hard cock pressing against her stomach, made her weak. She moaned softly, her resistance crumbling. Her memory quickly reminded of the hard balcony sex a few months back.
Rahim’s hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts roughly, his fingers pinching her nipples until she cried out. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, then moved lower, his mouth closing over one of her nipples. He sucked hard, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh, and Lina gasped, her back arching. “Rahim,” she whimpered, her hands tangling in his hair.
He dropped to his knees, his hands spreading her thighs apart. He buried his face between her legs, his tongue lapping at her pussy with a ferocity that made her scream. Slurp slurp slurp...the sound of his tongue working her clit echoed in the small shower. Lina’s legs trembled as she came, her juices gushing into his mouth. Gulp gulp...he drank her in like a man starved.
“Rahim, please,” she begged, her voice shaking. “Slow down.”
But Rahim wasn’t done. He stood up, his cock throbbing against her stomach. “Suck it,” he ordered, his voice rough. Lina hesitated, but the look in his eyes made her obey. She dropped to her knees, taking his cock into her mouth. Glrk glrk...the sound of her throat taking him in filled the room. Her head bobbed up and down, her lips stretched tight around his shaft. Rahim groaned, his hands gripping her hair as he fucked her mouth.
Slap slap...his hips pistoned forward, his cock hitting the back of her throat with each thrust. Lina gagged, tears streaming down her face, but she didn’t stop. She couldn’t.
Finally, Rahim pulled her up, spinning her around so her back was to him. He grabbed her hips, positioning himself at her entrance. “You’re mine,” he growled before slamming into her. Squelch..the sound of his cock filling her pussy was obscene. Lina cried out, her hands slamming against the tile wall as he pounded into her.
One hand gripped her breast, squeezing it roughly while the other held her hip steady as he fucked her harder and faster. Slap slap slap...the sound of their bodies colliding echoed in the shower. Lina’s tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive from his earlier attention.
“Fuck, Lina,” Rahim groaned, his breath hot against her ear. “You feel so good.” He bit down on her shoulder as he came, his cock pulsing inside her. Splurt splurt...his cum filled her pussy, warm and thick. But he wasn’t done. He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently before climbing on top of her. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his cock hardened again inside her.
Lina’s body ached in ways she hadn’t felt in years. The motel room was dim, the faint smell of sweat and sex lingering in the air. She lay there, her bare skin pressed against Guna’s, his arm placed heavily over her waist. Her mind raced with guilt, but her body still hummed with the memory of what they’d done. Six times. Six times she’d let him take her, each one rougher, more desperate than the last.
Her nipples were sore, her pussy throbbed, and her thighs were sticky with the evidence of their night. She couldn’t stay. She couldn’t do this to Rahim again. She slipped out of bed, her feet hitting the cold floor with a soft thud. Guna stirred but didn’t wake. Lina dressed quickly, her hands trembling as she buttoned her blouse.
She glanced at him one last time, his dark skin glistening in the faint light, his chest rising and falling with each breath. She wanted to stay. She wanted to feel him inside her again. But she couldn’t. She left without a word, the door clicking shut behind her.
Rahim was frantic. He’d woken up at 5 a.m., the house empty, Lina nowhere to be found. He’d called her phone, searched the neighborhood, even checked the local bars. Nothing. His heart pounded as he paced the living room, his mind racing with worst-case scenarios.
Had she left him? Had he driven her away? He collapsed onto the couch, tears streaming down his face. “Lina,” he whispered, his voice breaking. “Please come back.”
When she finally walked through the door, Rahim nearly knocked over the coffee table in his rush to get to her. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.
“Where were you?” he demanded, his voice trembling. “I thought… I thought you were gone.”
Lina hesitated, her mind scrambling for an excuse. “I… I went for a walk,” she lied, her voice soft. “I needed some air.”
Rahim pulled back, his eyes searching hers. “I’m sorry,” he said, his voice cracking. “I’m so sorry for everything. I know I’ve been a terrible husband. I’ve been drinking too much, and I… I haven’t been able to give you what you need.” He took a deep breath, his hands gripping her shoulders. “But I’m going to change. I’m going to rehab. I’m going to get help for my… my problem. And I’ve saved enough money to open a sundry shop. I’ll be home more. I’ll be better. Just… please don’t leave me.”
Lina looked into his eyes, seeing the desperation, the fear. She nodded slowly, tears welling up in her own eyes. “Okay,” she whispered. “We’ll try one more time.”
Lina stepped into the shower, the hot water cascading over her body. She scrubbed herself raw, trying to wash away the guilt, the memory of Guna’s hands on her skin, his cock inside her. Her pussy was still tender, and she winced as the water hit her sensitive flesh. She closed her eyes, leaning against the tile wall. What have I done?
The bathroom door creaked open, and Lina froze. She turned to see Rahim standing there, naked, his cock hard and throbbing after taking the last sex pill in his possession.
She gasped, covering herself with her arms. “Rahim! I… I need time. I’m not ready for this.”
But Rahim wasn’t listening. He stepped into the shower, his eyes locked on hers. “I need you,” he growled, his voice low and desperate. He grabbed her, pulling her into a deep, hungry kiss. Lina tried to push him away, but the feel of his lips on hers, his hard cock pressing against her stomach, made her weak. She moaned softly, her resistance crumbling. Her memory quickly reminded of the hard balcony sex a few months back.
Rahim’s hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts roughly, his fingers pinching her nipples until she cried out. He kissed her neck, her collarbone, then moved lower, his mouth closing over one of her nipples. He sucked hard, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh, and Lina gasped, her back arching. “Rahim,” she whimpered, her hands tangling in his hair.
He dropped to his knees, his hands spreading her thighs apart. He buried his face between her legs, his tongue lapping at her pussy with a ferocity that made her scream. Slurp slurp slurp...the sound of his tongue working her clit echoed in the small shower. Lina’s legs trembled as she came, her juices gushing into his mouth. Gulp gulp...he drank her in like a man starved.
“Rahim, please,” she begged, her voice shaking. “Slow down.”
But Rahim wasn’t done. He stood up, his cock throbbing against her stomach. “Suck it,” he ordered, his voice rough. Lina hesitated, but the look in his eyes made her obey. She dropped to her knees, taking his cock into her mouth. Glrk glrk...the sound of her throat taking him in filled the room. Her head bobbed up and down, her lips stretched tight around his shaft. Rahim groaned, his hands gripping her hair as he fucked her mouth.
Slap slap...his hips pistoned forward, his cock hitting the back of her throat with each thrust. Lina gagged, tears streaming down her face, but she didn’t stop. She couldn’t.
Finally, Rahim pulled her up, spinning her around so her back was to him. He grabbed her hips, positioning himself at her entrance. “You’re mine,” he growled before slamming into her. Squelch..the sound of his cock filling her pussy was obscene. Lina cried out, her hands slamming against the tile wall as he pounded into her.
One hand gripped her breast, squeezing it roughly while the other held her hip steady as he fucked her harder and faster. Slap slap slap...the sound of their bodies colliding echoed in the shower. Lina’s tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive from his earlier attention.
“Fuck, Lina,” Rahim groaned, his breath hot against her ear. “You feel so good.” He bit down on her shoulder as he came, his cock pulsing inside her. Splurt splurt...his cum filled her pussy, warm and thick. But he wasn’t done. He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently before climbing on top of her. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his cock hardened again inside her.
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