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Chapter 14: Babu (Act 8)
Lina lay sprawled on the mattress, her body slick with sweat, her breathing labored. Babu’s seed still trickled out of her, pooling beneath her thighs. The air in the tent was thick, humid, and smelled of sex with musky, primal, and raw. She turned her head slightly, her eyes locking onto Babu’s. His chest rose and fell as he caught his breath, his unkempt beard glistening with sweat. For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Then Lina’s face twisted into a scowl. She pushed herself up, her hands trembling as she glared at him. “You… you promised,” she hissed, her voice shaking with a mixture of anger and hurt. “You said you wouldn’t… that you’d pull out. But you just… you just came inside me like I was some… some slut.”
Babu’s eyes widened, and he reached out, his hand hovering uncertainly in the air. “Lina, I… I didn’t mean to...”
“Didn’t mean to?” she snapped, cutting him off. Her voice cracked as tears welled up in her eyes. “You turned into them. All of them. Uncle Lim, Alan… even Rahim. You just… you used me, Babu. I thought you were different, but you’re just like the rest.”
Babu’s expression softened, guilt flickering across his weathered face. He sat up slowly, his movements careful, as though trying not to startle her. “Lina,” he said, his voice low and sincere, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s just… I got caught up in the moment. I couldn’t stop myself.”
Lina shook her head, her hair clinging to her damp skin. “You didn’t even try,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “You didn’t even listen to me.”
Babu reached out again, this time grazing her shoulder with his rough fingers. She flinched but didn’t pull away. “I’m sorry,” he repeated, his voice heavy with regret. “But… but I wanted to give you something. A gift.”
Lina blinked, confusion mingling with her anger. “A gift?” she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper.
Babu nodded, his eyes searching hers. “A child,” he said quietly. “I know your husband… Rahim… he can’t give you one. And I thought… I thought maybe I could. It’s the least I could do after… after you let me make love to you.”
Lina stared at him, her mind reeling. “A child?” she murmured, her voice hollow. “You thought… you thought I’d want just that?” Babu hesitated, then nodded again. “I haven’t… I haven’t been with many women,” he admitted, his voice tinged with shame.
“Just one other beggar, years ago. You’re only the second. And I… I thought maybe I could give you something meaningful. Something that would make you happy.”
Lina’s anger began to reduce, replaced by a strange, aching sadness. She looked down at her hands, her fingers trembling. “I’m not… I’m not a slut,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I didn’t want this. Any of it.”
Babu’s hand moved to caress her cheek, his touch surprisingly gentle. “I know,” he said softly. “You’re not a slut, Lina. You’re a beautiful, kind woman. And I… I got carried away. I’m sorry.”
Lina sighed, her shoulders slumping. She felt exhausted, both physically and emotionally. “I should go,” she murmured, glancing toward the tent flap. “Rahim… he’ll be worried.”
Babu shook his head. “It’s too dangerous,” he said quickly. “The storm’s still raging, and the dogs… they’re still out there. Stay with me tonight. Let me… let me comfort you.”
Lina hesitated, her mind torn between her guilt and the warmth of Babu’s closeness. “I… I don’t know,” she whispered.
Babu leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, tentative kiss. “Please,” he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. “Trust me.”
Lina’s resistance wavered, and she found herself leaning into the kiss, her body betraying her once again. She felt Babu’s hands move to her breasts, his rough fingers kneading the soft flesh, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. She gasped, a shiver running through her as he sucked and teased them, his mouth hot and insistent.
“Babu…” she breathed, her voice trembling. “I… I’m sore.” He pulled back slightly, his eyes meeting hers. “I’ll be gentle,” he promised, his voice low and soothing. “Just let me take care of you.”
Lina hesitated, then nodded reluctantly. Babu guided her down onto the mattress, his hands roaming her body with a mixture of tenderness and desire. He kissed her deeply, his tongue searching for hers, as he moved between her legs. His cock, now limp and sticky with their combined fluids, brushed against her thigh, and he sighed, still craving more.
“Suck me,” he murmured, his voice thick with need. “I want to feel your mouth on me again.”
Lina hesitated, then leaned forward, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. The smell of him strong, musky, and unmistakably male filled her nostrils, and she wrinkled her nose slightly. But she continued, her tongue darting out to lick the cum from the tip. Babu groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she sucked him, her mouth struggling to accommodate his size.
“That’s it,” he murmured, his voice rough with pleasure. “Take me in deeper.”
Lina obeyed, her head bobbing up and down as she worked his cock, her gag reflex kicking in as she tried to take more of him. Babu groaned again, his hips bucking slightly as he gripped her hair tighter.
“Owwhhh, Lina,” he gasped. “You’re so good.”
After a few minutes, he pulled her away, his cock now fully erect once more. He moved her onto his lap, her legs straddling his hips, and positioned his cock at her entrance. Lina winced slightly, still sore from their earlier coupling, but Babu kissed her deeply, his hands roaming her body as he eased himself inside her.
“Slowly,” he murmured, his voice low and soothing. “Let yourself feel it.”
Lina did, her hips moving slowly as she rode him, her body adjusting to his size once more. She moaned softly, pleasure mingling with the lingering ache as she felt every inch of him inside her. Babu’s hands moved to her breasts, kneading and squeezing them as she rode him, his lips brushing against her neck.
“You’re incredible,” he murmured, his voice filled with awe. “I’ve never… never felt anything like this.”
Lina’s pace quickened, her body moving on its own as the pleasure built once more. Babu’s thrusts became harder, deeper, and she gasped, her hands clutching his shoulders for support.
Secretly, Babu’s mind was consumed with a single, primal desire to fill Lina with as much of his seed as possible, to ensure she carried his child. His thoughts raced, torn between the urge to keep fucking her endlessly tonight and the deeper, more insistent need to make her pregnant. She’s so beautiful, he thought. She deserves to carry my child.
After another twenty minutes of relentless riding, Babu pulled Lina closer to him, his rough hands gripping her hips tightly. He alternated between kissing her lips hungrily and sucking on her breasts, his mouth hot and demanding. Lina’s moans grew louder, her body trembling with a mix of pleasure and exhaustion.
“Babu… please, slow down,” she gasped, her voice shaky. But Babu didn’t listen. Instead, he increased his pace, thrusting harder and deeper into her. “Please, Lina,” he pleaded, his voice ragged with desperation. “Let me cum inside you. I… I want to feel you”
Lina hesitated, her mind racing. She looked into his eyes, seeing the raw need and sincerity there. He really wants this, she thought. And though she was sore and conflicted, she found herself nodding, her body surrendering to his rhythm once more. She didn’t fight back this time, riding him harder, determined to satisfy his needs.
Babu’s breath hitched as he felt his climax building. “I’m going to cum,” he groaned, his voice trembling with urgency. “Receive my seed, Lina. Please… carry my child.”
Lina’s eyes widened in shock at his words, but there was no time to protest. The waves of thick, hot cum surged inside her, filling her in a way that was both overwhelming and undeniable. She collapsed on top of his body, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt every drop of his release spilling deep within her.
Babu held her tightly, his hands stroking her back gently as he whispered, “Thank you, Lina. Thank you for letting me give you this gift.”
Lina lay there, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. She didn’t know what to say, or even what to think. But one thing was clear, Babu’s seed was inside her now, and the possibility of carrying his child was no longer just a distant thought, but a very real reality.
Lina lay sprawled on the mattress, her body slick with sweat, her breathing labored. Babu’s seed still trickled out of her, pooling beneath her thighs. The air in the tent was thick, humid, and smelled of sex with musky, primal, and raw. She turned her head slightly, her eyes locking onto Babu’s. His chest rose and fell as he caught his breath, his unkempt beard glistening with sweat. For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Then Lina’s face twisted into a scowl. She pushed herself up, her hands trembling as she glared at him. “You… you promised,” she hissed, her voice shaking with a mixture of anger and hurt. “You said you wouldn’t… that you’d pull out. But you just… you just came inside me like I was some… some slut.”
Babu’s eyes widened, and he reached out, his hand hovering uncertainly in the air. “Lina, I… I didn’t mean to...”
“Didn’t mean to?” she snapped, cutting him off. Her voice cracked as tears welled up in her eyes. “You turned into them. All of them. Uncle Lim, Alan… even Rahim. You just… you used me, Babu. I thought you were different, but you’re just like the rest.”
Babu’s expression softened, guilt flickering across his weathered face. He sat up slowly, his movements careful, as though trying not to startle her. “Lina,” he said, his voice low and sincere, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s just… I got caught up in the moment. I couldn’t stop myself.”
Lina shook her head, her hair clinging to her damp skin. “You didn’t even try,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “You didn’t even listen to me.”
Babu reached out again, this time grazing her shoulder with his rough fingers. She flinched but didn’t pull away. “I’m sorry,” he repeated, his voice heavy with regret. “But… but I wanted to give you something. A gift.”
Lina blinked, confusion mingling with her anger. “A gift?” she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper.
Babu nodded, his eyes searching hers. “A child,” he said quietly. “I know your husband… Rahim… he can’t give you one. And I thought… I thought maybe I could. It’s the least I could do after… after you let me make love to you.”
Lina stared at him, her mind reeling. “A child?” she murmured, her voice hollow. “You thought… you thought I’d want just that?” Babu hesitated, then nodded again. “I haven’t… I haven’t been with many women,” he admitted, his voice tinged with shame.
“Just one other beggar, years ago. You’re only the second. And I… I thought maybe I could give you something meaningful. Something that would make you happy.”
Lina’s anger began to reduce, replaced by a strange, aching sadness. She looked down at her hands, her fingers trembling. “I’m not… I’m not a slut,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I didn’t want this. Any of it.”
Babu’s hand moved to caress her cheek, his touch surprisingly gentle. “I know,” he said softly. “You’re not a slut, Lina. You’re a beautiful, kind woman. And I… I got carried away. I’m sorry.”
Lina sighed, her shoulders slumping. She felt exhausted, both physically and emotionally. “I should go,” she murmured, glancing toward the tent flap. “Rahim… he’ll be worried.”
Babu shook his head. “It’s too dangerous,” he said quickly. “The storm’s still raging, and the dogs… they’re still out there. Stay with me tonight. Let me… let me comfort you.”
Lina hesitated, her mind torn between her guilt and the warmth of Babu’s closeness. “I… I don’t know,” she whispered.
Babu leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, tentative kiss. “Please,” he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. “Trust me.”
Lina’s resistance wavered, and she found herself leaning into the kiss, her body betraying her once again. She felt Babu’s hands move to her breasts, his rough fingers kneading the soft flesh, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. She gasped, a shiver running through her as he sucked and teased them, his mouth hot and insistent.
“Babu…” she breathed, her voice trembling. “I… I’m sore.” He pulled back slightly, his eyes meeting hers. “I’ll be gentle,” he promised, his voice low and soothing. “Just let me take care of you.”
Lina hesitated, then nodded reluctantly. Babu guided her down onto the mattress, his hands roaming her body with a mixture of tenderness and desire. He kissed her deeply, his tongue searching for hers, as he moved between her legs. His cock, now limp and sticky with their combined fluids, brushed against her thigh, and he sighed, still craving more.
“Suck me,” he murmured, his voice thick with need. “I want to feel your mouth on me again.”
Lina hesitated, then leaned forward, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. The smell of him strong, musky, and unmistakably male filled her nostrils, and she wrinkled her nose slightly. But she continued, her tongue darting out to lick the cum from the tip. Babu groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she sucked him, her mouth struggling to accommodate his size.
“That’s it,” he murmured, his voice rough with pleasure. “Take me in deeper.”
Lina obeyed, her head bobbing up and down as she worked his cock, her gag reflex kicking in as she tried to take more of him. Babu groaned again, his hips bucking slightly as he gripped her hair tighter.
“Owwhhh, Lina,” he gasped. “You’re so good.”
After a few minutes, he pulled her away, his cock now fully erect once more. He moved her onto his lap, her legs straddling his hips, and positioned his cock at her entrance. Lina winced slightly, still sore from their earlier coupling, but Babu kissed her deeply, his hands roaming her body as he eased himself inside her.
“Slowly,” he murmured, his voice low and soothing. “Let yourself feel it.”
Lina did, her hips moving slowly as she rode him, her body adjusting to his size once more. She moaned softly, pleasure mingling with the lingering ache as she felt every inch of him inside her. Babu’s hands moved to her breasts, kneading and squeezing them as she rode him, his lips brushing against her neck.
“You’re incredible,” he murmured, his voice filled with awe. “I’ve never… never felt anything like this.”
Lina’s pace quickened, her body moving on its own as the pleasure built once more. Babu’s thrusts became harder, deeper, and she gasped, her hands clutching his shoulders for support.
Secretly, Babu’s mind was consumed with a single, primal desire to fill Lina with as much of his seed as possible, to ensure she carried his child. His thoughts raced, torn between the urge to keep fucking her endlessly tonight and the deeper, more insistent need to make her pregnant. She’s so beautiful, he thought. She deserves to carry my child.
After another twenty minutes of relentless riding, Babu pulled Lina closer to him, his rough hands gripping her hips tightly. He alternated between kissing her lips hungrily and sucking on her breasts, his mouth hot and demanding. Lina’s moans grew louder, her body trembling with a mix of pleasure and exhaustion.
“Babu… please, slow down,” she gasped, her voice shaky. But Babu didn’t listen. Instead, he increased his pace, thrusting harder and deeper into her. “Please, Lina,” he pleaded, his voice ragged with desperation. “Let me cum inside you. I… I want to feel you”
Lina hesitated, her mind racing. She looked into his eyes, seeing the raw need and sincerity there. He really wants this, she thought. And though she was sore and conflicted, she found herself nodding, her body surrendering to his rhythm once more. She didn’t fight back this time, riding him harder, determined to satisfy his needs.
Babu’s breath hitched as he felt his climax building. “I’m going to cum,” he groaned, his voice trembling with urgency. “Receive my seed, Lina. Please… carry my child.”
Lina’s eyes widened in shock at his words, but there was no time to protest. The waves of thick, hot cum surged inside her, filling her in a way that was both overwhelming and undeniable. She collapsed on top of his body, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she felt every drop of his release spilling deep within her.
Babu held her tightly, his hands stroking her back gently as he whispered, “Thank you, Lina. Thank you for letting me give you this gift.”
Lina lay there, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. She didn’t know what to say, or even what to think. But one thing was clear, Babu’s seed was inside her now, and the possibility of carrying his child was no longer just a distant thought, but a very real reality.
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