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Chapter 7: Temple (Act 2)
"Dear, don’t stop,” the man behind her growled, his breath hot against her neck as his hands roamed over her body. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips, pulling her closer to him. “You’re so beautiful.”
Lina’s heart raced as she felt the hard length of him pressing against her backside. She tried to focus on the task at hand, her fingers wrapped around the throbbing cock of the man in front of her. His eyes were locked on hers, dark with desire, as she stroked him with a rhythm that made him groan.
“Faster,” he urged, his voice rough with need. “I’m close.”
Lina obliged, her hand moving up and down his shaft with increasing speed. She could feel the heat radiating from his skin, the way his body tensed as he neared his release. The man behind her wasn’t content to just watch; his hands moved to her breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh through the thin fabric of her blouse.
“You’re so perfect,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. “I can’t wait to feel you.”
Lina’s breath caught in her throat as she felt his fingers fumbling with the ties of her blouse. She knew she should stop him, should push him away, but the sensation of his hands on her body was too much to resist. Her nipples hardened under his touch, and a low moan escaped her lips.
Lina’s breath caught in her throat as she felt his fingers fumbling with the ties of her blouse. She knew she should stop him, should push him away, but the sensation of his hands on her body was too much to resist. Her nipples hardened under his touch, and a low moan escaped her lips.
The man in front of her let out a guttural groan as he reached his climax, his release splattering across her chest. Lina’s eyes widened in surprise, but before she could react, the man behind her had already pulled her blouse open, exposing her bare breasts to the cool evening air.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, his hands cupping her breasts as he leaned down to take one nipple into his mouth. Lina gasped as his tongue flicked over the sensitive bud, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her pussy. His other hand continued to knead her breast, his fingers pinching and teasing her nipple until it was hard and aching.
The man in front of her stepped back, his eyes lingering on her exposed chest as he adjusted his clothing. “You’re a goddess,” he said, his voice filled with awe. “Thank you.”
Lina barely had time to process his words before the man behind her was pulling her closer, his hands sliding down to grip her hips. She could feel the hard length of him pressing against her backside, and she knew what he wanted.
“Please,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire. “Let me have you.”
Lina hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts. She knew she should resist, should push him away and run back to Rahim, but the heat of his body against hers was too much to ignore. She could feel the wetness between her legs, the ache in her pussy that begged to be filled.
“Just this once,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Please be quick.”
The man didn’t need to be told twice. He quickly lifted the hem of her saree, exposing her bare ass to the cool evening air. Lina’s breath hitched as she felt his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back against him. She could feel the tip of his cock pressing against her entrance, and she braced herself for what was to come.
With a low groan, he pushed into her, filling her completely. Lina’s eyes fluttered shut as she felt him moving inside her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body. His hands moved to her breasts again, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh as he fucked her from behind.
“You’re so tight,” he groaned, his voice rough with need. “I can’t get enough of you.”
Lina could feel herself getting closer to the edge with each thrust, the pleasure building inside her until it was almost unbearable. She reached down to touch herself, her fingers finding the sensitive bundle of nerves at her pussy. The added stimulation was enough to push her over the edge, and she came with a loud moan, her body trembling with pleasure.
The man behind her wasn’t far behind. With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his release filling her completely. Lina could feel the warmth spreading through her body, and she knew that there was no going back now. As he pulled out of her, Lina quickly adjusted her clothing, trying to hide the evidence of what had just happened. She could still feel the wetness between her legs, the ache in her pussy that reminded her of what she had done.
“Thank you,” the man behind her said, his voice filled with gratitude. “You’ve given me a gift I’ll never forget.”
Lina didn’t respond. She simply picked up the offering tray and hurried back to Rahim, hoping that he wouldn’t notice anything amiss. As she rejoined him in the procession, she couldn’t help but wonder if this was truly the blessing they had been seeking.
The rest of the procession passed in a blur, Lina’s mind still reeling from what had just happened. As they finally reached the end of the procession, Lina turned to Rahim, a forced smile on her face. “We did it,” she said, trying to sound cheerful. “We have completed the ritual.”
Rahim smiled back at her, oblivious to what had just transpired. “Yes, we did,” he said, taking her hand in his. “Now we just have to wait and see if it worked.”
As they made their way back to their lodgings and lay in bed that night, Lina couldn’t help but hope that this would be the night they finally conceived a child. But deep down, she knew that there was no guarantee. The events of the evening had left her feeling conflicted, torn between her devotion to Rahim and the forbidden pleasure she had experienced.
"Dear, don’t stop,” the man behind her growled, his breath hot against her neck as his hands roamed over her body. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips, pulling her closer to him. “You’re so beautiful.”
Lina’s heart raced as she felt the hard length of him pressing against her backside. She tried to focus on the task at hand, her fingers wrapped around the throbbing cock of the man in front of her. His eyes were locked on hers, dark with desire, as she stroked him with a rhythm that made him groan.
“Faster,” he urged, his voice rough with need. “I’m close.”
Lina obliged, her hand moving up and down his shaft with increasing speed. She could feel the heat radiating from his skin, the way his body tensed as he neared his release. The man behind her wasn’t content to just watch; his hands moved to her breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh through the thin fabric of her blouse.
“You’re so perfect,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. “I can’t wait to feel you.”
Lina’s breath caught in her throat as she felt his fingers fumbling with the ties of her blouse. She knew she should stop him, should push him away, but the sensation of his hands on her body was too much to resist. Her nipples hardened under his touch, and a low moan escaped her lips.
Lina’s breath caught in her throat as she felt his fingers fumbling with the ties of her blouse. She knew she should stop him, should push him away, but the sensation of his hands on her body was too much to resist. Her nipples hardened under his touch, and a low moan escaped her lips.
The man in front of her let out a guttural groan as he reached his climax, his release splattering across her chest. Lina’s eyes widened in surprise, but before she could react, the man behind her had already pulled her blouse open, exposing her bare breasts to the cool evening air.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, his hands cupping her breasts as he leaned down to take one nipple into his mouth. Lina gasped as his tongue flicked over the sensitive bud, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her pussy. His other hand continued to knead her breast, his fingers pinching and teasing her nipple until it was hard and aching.
The man in front of her stepped back, his eyes lingering on her exposed chest as he adjusted his clothing. “You’re a goddess,” he said, his voice filled with awe. “Thank you.”
Lina barely had time to process his words before the man behind her was pulling her closer, his hands sliding down to grip her hips. She could feel the hard length of him pressing against her backside, and she knew what he wanted.
“Please,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire. “Let me have you.”
Lina hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts. She knew she should resist, should push him away and run back to Rahim, but the heat of his body against hers was too much to ignore. She could feel the wetness between her legs, the ache in her pussy that begged to be filled.
“Just this once,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Please be quick.”
The man didn’t need to be told twice. He quickly lifted the hem of her saree, exposing her bare ass to the cool evening air. Lina’s breath hitched as she felt his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back against him. She could feel the tip of his cock pressing against her entrance, and she braced herself for what was to come.
With a low groan, he pushed into her, filling her completely. Lina’s eyes fluttered shut as she felt him moving inside her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body. His hands moved to her breasts again, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh as he fucked her from behind.
“You’re so tight,” he groaned, his voice rough with need. “I can’t get enough of you.”
Lina could feel herself getting closer to the edge with each thrust, the pleasure building inside her until it was almost unbearable. She reached down to touch herself, her fingers finding the sensitive bundle of nerves at her pussy. The added stimulation was enough to push her over the edge, and she came with a loud moan, her body trembling with pleasure.
The man behind her wasn’t far behind. With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his release filling her completely. Lina could feel the warmth spreading through her body, and she knew that there was no going back now. As he pulled out of her, Lina quickly adjusted her clothing, trying to hide the evidence of what had just happened. She could still feel the wetness between her legs, the ache in her pussy that reminded her of what she had done.
“Thank you,” the man behind her said, his voice filled with gratitude. “You’ve given me a gift I’ll never forget.”
Lina didn’t respond. She simply picked up the offering tray and hurried back to Rahim, hoping that he wouldn’t notice anything amiss. As she rejoined him in the procession, she couldn’t help but wonder if this was truly the blessing they had been seeking.
The rest of the procession passed in a blur, Lina’s mind still reeling from what had just happened. As they finally reached the end of the procession, Lina turned to Rahim, a forced smile on her face. “We did it,” she said, trying to sound cheerful. “We have completed the ritual.”
Rahim smiled back at her, oblivious to what had just transpired. “Yes, we did,” he said, taking her hand in his. “Now we just have to wait and see if it worked.”
As they made their way back to their lodgings and lay in bed that night, Lina couldn’t help but hope that this would be the night they finally conceived a child. But deep down, she knew that there was no guarantee. The events of the evening had left her feeling conflicted, torn between her devotion to Rahim and the forbidden pleasure she had experienced.
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