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Chapter 16: Ravi & Kumar (Act 8)
Lina’s heart pounded as she stared at Ravi’s reflection in the mirror. His cock, thick and erect, was inches from her skin, and his hands were already moving to cup her breasts through the fabric of her dress. His lips brushed against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine despite her panic.
“What… what are you doing?” she stammered, her voice trembling as she tried to pull away. But he held her firmly, his grip unyielding.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment, Lina,” Ravi whispered, his breath hot against her ear. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you.”
His hands slid down to her hips, pressing his hard length against the curve of her ass. She could feel every inch of him, and it made her pulse quicken with a mix of fear and something else she didn’t want to acknowledge.
“I’m married, Ravi,” she protested weakly, her body betraying her as she leaned back slightly into his touch. “And… I’m ovulating. This is so wrong.”
He chuckled darkly, his fingers slipping under the hem of her dress. “Wrong? Maybe. But I don’t care. I need to be inside you, Lina. I can’t wait any longer.”
She felt him shift behind her, his hands spreading her legs wider. The cool air hit her thighs, and she knew he was positioning himself at her entrance. Her mind raced, panic and arousal warring within her.
“Ravi, please...don’t do this,” she pleaded, but her words were cut off as he pressed the tip of his cock against her slick folds. She gasped, her body trembling as he began to push forward.
But Lina’s constant squirming made it difficult for him to stay hard. He growled in frustration, his erection softening slightly as he pulled back. “Stay still,” he demanded, though she could hear the desperation in his voice.
She turned her head slightly, catching his eye in the mirror. “I can’t,” she whispered, her voice shaking. “This isn’t right.” Ravi’s hands tightened on her hips as he rubbed himself between her thighs, trying to regain his hardness.
She could feel him growing firmer again, and she knew she had to act fast.
She quickly extended her hand behind her, her fingers brushing against the velvety skin of his cock, feeling the pulse of his desire thrumming beneath her touch. Ravi’s voice was rough with need, his breath hot and ragged as he whispered, “Touch it, Lina. Feel how much I want to be inside you.”
Her eyes fluttered shut as her hand wrapped around his shaft, the weight and heat of him filling her palm. Ravi groaned deeply, his hips thrusting forward instinctively, his cock sliding through her fingers. Lina’s mind raced as she knew she had to make him cum early, to stop this before it went too far.
Ravi's hands squeezed her breasts roughly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as his lust consumed him. Lina opened her eyes slightly, catching their steamy reflection in the mirror. She could see him behind her, his face flushed with desire, his hands kneading her breasts with a greedy urgency.
God, Lina,” he moaned, his voice rough with need. “You have no idea how good you feel."
She ignored him, focusing on her task. She alternated between slow, teasing strokes and faster, firmer ones, her wrist aching but her resolve unwavering. She couldn’t let go as if she did, she knew he’d push inside her, and that thought terrified her.
“Lina,” Ravi growled, his voice thick with desperation. “I want to fuck you. Let me in.” But she didn’t release him. Instead, she increased the pace of her hand, gripping him tighter, feeling his cock twitch and swell in her grasp.
He realized what she was doing then, his eyes widening slightly. “You little....” he started, but it was too late.
" Shit....I’m going to cum,” he warned, his voice strained."
With a guttural cry, he erupted, thick ropes of cum spurting over her hand and wrist. Lina kept tugging him firmly until he was completely spent, his body shuddering with the force of his release.
For a moment, there was silence, broken only by their heavy breathing. Ravi's hands fell away from her breasts, and he slumped slightly against her, a mix of satisfaction and frustration etched on his face. “You’re something else,” he muttered, his voice low and ragged. “But don’t think this is over. I’ll have you someday.”
Lina didn’t respond, her heart still pounding as she wiped her hand on a nearby towel. The tension in the room was thick, but before either of them could say more, loud banging on the door startled them both.
“Time’s up!” the bouncer’s voice barked from the other side. Lina exhaled a shaky breath of relief, quickly smoothing her dress and fixing her hair. She stepped out from the toilet first, avoiding Ravi’s gaze as she hurried to find Rahim. She knew this wasn’t over not by a long shot but for now, she just needed to get out of there.
As she opened the door and stepped out into the noise and chaos of the bar.
Lina’s heart pounded as she stared at Ravi’s reflection in the mirror. His cock, thick and erect, was inches from her skin, and his hands were already moving to cup her breasts through the fabric of her dress. His lips brushed against her neck, sending a shiver down her spine despite her panic.
“What… what are you doing?” she stammered, her voice trembling as she tried to pull away. But he held her firmly, his grip unyielding.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment, Lina,” Ravi whispered, his breath hot against her ear. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you.”
His hands slid down to her hips, pressing his hard length against the curve of her ass. She could feel every inch of him, and it made her pulse quicken with a mix of fear and something else she didn’t want to acknowledge.
“I’m married, Ravi,” she protested weakly, her body betraying her as she leaned back slightly into his touch. “And… I’m ovulating. This is so wrong.”
He chuckled darkly, his fingers slipping under the hem of her dress. “Wrong? Maybe. But I don’t care. I need to be inside you, Lina. I can’t wait any longer.”
She felt him shift behind her, his hands spreading her legs wider. The cool air hit her thighs, and she knew he was positioning himself at her entrance. Her mind raced, panic and arousal warring within her.
“Ravi, please...don’t do this,” she pleaded, but her words were cut off as he pressed the tip of his cock against her slick folds. She gasped, her body trembling as he began to push forward.
But Lina’s constant squirming made it difficult for him to stay hard. He growled in frustration, his erection softening slightly as he pulled back. “Stay still,” he demanded, though she could hear the desperation in his voice.
She turned her head slightly, catching his eye in the mirror. “I can’t,” she whispered, her voice shaking. “This isn’t right.” Ravi’s hands tightened on her hips as he rubbed himself between her thighs, trying to regain his hardness.
She could feel him growing firmer again, and she knew she had to act fast.
She quickly extended her hand behind her, her fingers brushing against the velvety skin of his cock, feeling the pulse of his desire thrumming beneath her touch. Ravi’s voice was rough with need, his breath hot and ragged as he whispered, “Touch it, Lina. Feel how much I want to be inside you.”
Her eyes fluttered shut as her hand wrapped around his shaft, the weight and heat of him filling her palm. Ravi groaned deeply, his hips thrusting forward instinctively, his cock sliding through her fingers. Lina’s mind raced as she knew she had to make him cum early, to stop this before it went too far.
Ravi's hands squeezed her breasts roughly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as his lust consumed him. Lina opened her eyes slightly, catching their steamy reflection in the mirror. She could see him behind her, his face flushed with desire, his hands kneading her breasts with a greedy urgency.
God, Lina,” he moaned, his voice rough with need. “You have no idea how good you feel."
She ignored him, focusing on her task. She alternated between slow, teasing strokes and faster, firmer ones, her wrist aching but her resolve unwavering. She couldn’t let go as if she did, she knew he’d push inside her, and that thought terrified her.
“Lina,” Ravi growled, his voice thick with desperation. “I want to fuck you. Let me in.” But she didn’t release him. Instead, she increased the pace of her hand, gripping him tighter, feeling his cock twitch and swell in her grasp.
He realized what she was doing then, his eyes widening slightly. “You little....” he started, but it was too late.
" Shit....I’m going to cum,” he warned, his voice strained."
With a guttural cry, he erupted, thick ropes of cum spurting over her hand and wrist. Lina kept tugging him firmly until he was completely spent, his body shuddering with the force of his release.
For a moment, there was silence, broken only by their heavy breathing. Ravi's hands fell away from her breasts, and he slumped slightly against her, a mix of satisfaction and frustration etched on his face. “You’re something else,” he muttered, his voice low and ragged. “But don’t think this is over. I’ll have you someday.”
Lina didn’t respond, her heart still pounding as she wiped her hand on a nearby towel. The tension in the room was thick, but before either of them could say more, loud banging on the door startled them both.
“Time’s up!” the bouncer’s voice barked from the other side. Lina exhaled a shaky breath of relief, quickly smoothing her dress and fixing her hair. She stepped out from the toilet first, avoiding Ravi’s gaze as she hurried to find Rahim. She knew this wasn’t over not by a long shot but for now, she just needed to get out of there.
As she opened the door and stepped out into the noise and chaos of the bar.
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