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Chapter 17: Ravi & Kumar (Act 12)
Lina’s body tensed as Kumar’s cock continued to grind against her ass, the friction sending waves of pleasure through her. His hands roamed over her curves, gripping her hips firmly before sliding up to squeeze her breasts. She could feel his breath hot against her neck, his low groans vibrating through her.
“Kumar,” she whispered, her voice trembling, “is this still… still part of the dare?”
“Yes,” he grunted, his hips moving with more urgency now. “Just a game, Lina. Just a game.”
But it didn’t feel like a game anymore. His cock pressed insistently against her, the thin fabric of her dress doing little to shield her from the heat of him. She could feel his hardness, the way it rubbed against her entrance, and despite herself, she felt a surge of wetness between her legs.
“Kumar, I....” she started, but her words were cut off by a moan as his fingers pinched her nipples through the fabric of her dress.
He didn’t stop, his rhythm steady, relentless. His cock slid against her pussy again, and she could hear the slick sound of her arousal mixing with the friction. Her body was betraying her, responding to his touch, his nearness, his heat. But guilt gnawed at the edges of her mind, sharp and insistent.
“Wait,” she gasped, pushing weakly against his hands. “Wait, we should stop.”
Kumar froze for a moment, his breathing ragged. He pulled back slightly, his cock still pressed against her but no longer moving. Lina could feel the tension in his body, the way he was holding himself back.
“Here,” he said abruptly, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a joint. “Let’s take the edge off.”
Lina hesitated, her body still thrumming with need, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. She reached for the joint, her fingers trembling as she took it from him. He lit it for her, and she inhaled deeply, the smoke filling her lungs and loosening the tightness in her chest.
“Better?” he asked, his voice softer now.
She nodded, though she wasn’t sure if it really was better or just more complicated. Kumar took a drag himself before setting the joint aside.
“Three more rounds,” he said, his tone playful but with an edge of something darker. “Come on, Lina. Just three...”
She looked at him, her resolve wavering. The effects of the joint were already taking hold, melting away her resistance. She wanted to say no, to stop this before it went too far, but the words wouldn’t come.
“Okay,” she finally said, her voice barely audible. “Three more.”
Kumar grinned, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Your turn first. Make me cum using only your lips.”
Lina’s eyes widened. “What? Kumar...I can’t....”
“You can,” he insisted, his voice firm but not unkind. “And you will.”
She stared at him, her heart pounding. Slowly, reluctantly, she moved closer to him, her hands trembling as they hovered uncertainly over his body. Kumar leaned back, giving her space but watching her intently.
Lina swallowed hard, her mind racing. She knew she shouldn’t do this, knew it was wrong, but the pull of the dare, the high from the joint, and the lingering heat from their earlier encounters were too much to resist. She lowered herself between his legs, her eyes fixed on his cock, hard and waiting.
Her lips brushed tentatively against the tip, and Kumar let out a sharp hiss of pleasure. Encouraged by his reaction, she kissed him again, this time with more confidence. Her lips moved down the length of him, exploring every inch with soft, teasing kisses.
“That’s it,” Kumar murmured, his hand tangling in her hair. “Use your lips… just like that…”
Lina’s kisses grew more intense, her tongue flicking out to taste him. She could hear his breathing quicken, feel the tension building in his body. Her own arousal spiked as she realized the power she held over him in this moment.
Her lips wrapped around the head of his cock, sucking gently. Kumar groaned, his hips bucking slightly. She took him deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around him as she moved up and down his length.
“Fuck, Lina,” he muttered, his grip tightening in her hair. “You’re so good at this…”
The praise sent a thrill through her, and she redoubled her efforts, taking him deeper, faster. Kumar's moans grew louder, more desperate, and she could feel him throbbing in her mouth. His release was close; she could sense it in the way his body tensed, the way his breath hitched.
With one final suck, Kumar came, his cock pulsing as he filled her mouth with hot, salty cum. Lina swallowed instinctively, the taste of him overwhelming her senses. She pulled back slowly, licking her lips as she looked up at him.
Kumar was panting, his eyes half-lidded as he gazed down at her. “Fuck,” he said again, his voice hoarse. “That was… incredible.”
Lina felt a strange mix of pride and shame as she sat back on her heels. She had done it...completed the dare but at what cost?
“Your turn,” Kumar said after a moment, his voice already regaining its playful edge. “For the next thirty minutes… I get to do anything I want with you.”
Lina’s eyes widened. Anything? The word echoed in her mind, sending shivers down her spine. She opened her mouth to protest, but Kumar was already setting the timer on his phone.
“Time starts now,” he said with a grin. Before she could react, he was on her, his lips crashing against hers in a searing kiss. Lina’s mind went blank as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that left her breathless. His hands were everywhere, cupping her breasts, sliding down her sides, gripping her hips.
“Kumar,” she managed to gasp between kisses, “we should stop…”
But even as she said the words, her body was betraying her again, arching into his touch, craving more. Kumar's hands found the hem of her dress and pulled it up, revealing the curve of her hips, the swell of her ass. He tugged it over her head entirely, leaving her completely nude.
Lina’s heart raced as she lay there exposed, vulnerable. Kumar’s eyes raked over her body, taking in every inch of her. He took off his own clothes with practiced ease, his cock already hardening again as he climbed on top of her.
“Relax,” he murmured, his lips brushing against hers. “I’ll be gentle.”
His hands cupped her breasts again, squeezing them as he kissed her deeply. Lina’s body responded eagerly, her nipples hardening under his touch. She could feel his cock pressing against her thigh, hot and insistent.
The timer on Kumar’s phone ticked down steadily as their bodies moved together.
Lina’s body tensed as Kumar’s cock continued to grind against her ass, the friction sending waves of pleasure through her. His hands roamed over her curves, gripping her hips firmly before sliding up to squeeze her breasts. She could feel his breath hot against her neck, his low groans vibrating through her.
“Kumar,” she whispered, her voice trembling, “is this still… still part of the dare?”
“Yes,” he grunted, his hips moving with more urgency now. “Just a game, Lina. Just a game.”
But it didn’t feel like a game anymore. His cock pressed insistently against her, the thin fabric of her dress doing little to shield her from the heat of him. She could feel his hardness, the way it rubbed against her entrance, and despite herself, she felt a surge of wetness between her legs.
“Kumar, I....” she started, but her words were cut off by a moan as his fingers pinched her nipples through the fabric of her dress.
He didn’t stop, his rhythm steady, relentless. His cock slid against her pussy again, and she could hear the slick sound of her arousal mixing with the friction. Her body was betraying her, responding to his touch, his nearness, his heat. But guilt gnawed at the edges of her mind, sharp and insistent.
“Wait,” she gasped, pushing weakly against his hands. “Wait, we should stop.”
Kumar froze for a moment, his breathing ragged. He pulled back slightly, his cock still pressed against her but no longer moving. Lina could feel the tension in his body, the way he was holding himself back.
“Here,” he said abruptly, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a joint. “Let’s take the edge off.”
Lina hesitated, her body still thrumming with need, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. She reached for the joint, her fingers trembling as she took it from him. He lit it for her, and she inhaled deeply, the smoke filling her lungs and loosening the tightness in her chest.
“Better?” he asked, his voice softer now.
She nodded, though she wasn’t sure if it really was better or just more complicated. Kumar took a drag himself before setting the joint aside.
“Three more rounds,” he said, his tone playful but with an edge of something darker. “Come on, Lina. Just three...”
She looked at him, her resolve wavering. The effects of the joint were already taking hold, melting away her resistance. She wanted to say no, to stop this before it went too far, but the words wouldn’t come.
“Okay,” she finally said, her voice barely audible. “Three more.”
Kumar grinned, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Your turn first. Make me cum using only your lips.”
Lina’s eyes widened. “What? Kumar...I can’t....”
“You can,” he insisted, his voice firm but not unkind. “And you will.”
She stared at him, her heart pounding. Slowly, reluctantly, she moved closer to him, her hands trembling as they hovered uncertainly over his body. Kumar leaned back, giving her space but watching her intently.
Lina swallowed hard, her mind racing. She knew she shouldn’t do this, knew it was wrong, but the pull of the dare, the high from the joint, and the lingering heat from their earlier encounters were too much to resist. She lowered herself between his legs, her eyes fixed on his cock, hard and waiting.
Her lips brushed tentatively against the tip, and Kumar let out a sharp hiss of pleasure. Encouraged by his reaction, she kissed him again, this time with more confidence. Her lips moved down the length of him, exploring every inch with soft, teasing kisses.
“That’s it,” Kumar murmured, his hand tangling in her hair. “Use your lips… just like that…”
Lina’s kisses grew more intense, her tongue flicking out to taste him. She could hear his breathing quicken, feel the tension building in his body. Her own arousal spiked as she realized the power she held over him in this moment.
Her lips wrapped around the head of his cock, sucking gently. Kumar groaned, his hips bucking slightly. She took him deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around him as she moved up and down his length.
“Fuck, Lina,” he muttered, his grip tightening in her hair. “You’re so good at this…”
The praise sent a thrill through her, and she redoubled her efforts, taking him deeper, faster. Kumar's moans grew louder, more desperate, and she could feel him throbbing in her mouth. His release was close; she could sense it in the way his body tensed, the way his breath hitched.
With one final suck, Kumar came, his cock pulsing as he filled her mouth with hot, salty cum. Lina swallowed instinctively, the taste of him overwhelming her senses. She pulled back slowly, licking her lips as she looked up at him.
Kumar was panting, his eyes half-lidded as he gazed down at her. “Fuck,” he said again, his voice hoarse. “That was… incredible.”
Lina felt a strange mix of pride and shame as she sat back on her heels. She had done it...completed the dare but at what cost?
“Your turn,” Kumar said after a moment, his voice already regaining its playful edge. “For the next thirty minutes… I get to do anything I want with you.”
Lina’s eyes widened. Anything? The word echoed in her mind, sending shivers down her spine. She opened her mouth to protest, but Kumar was already setting the timer on his phone.
“Time starts now,” he said with a grin. Before she could react, he was on her, his lips crashing against hers in a searing kiss. Lina’s mind went blank as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that left her breathless. His hands were everywhere, cupping her breasts, sliding down her sides, gripping her hips.
“Kumar,” she managed to gasp between kisses, “we should stop…”
But even as she said the words, her body was betraying her again, arching into his touch, craving more. Kumar's hands found the hem of her dress and pulled it up, revealing the curve of her hips, the swell of her ass. He tugged it over her head entirely, leaving her completely nude.
Lina’s heart raced as she lay there exposed, vulnerable. Kumar’s eyes raked over her body, taking in every inch of her. He took off his own clothes with practiced ease, his cock already hardening again as he climbed on top of her.
“Relax,” he murmured, his lips brushing against hers. “I’ll be gentle.”
His hands cupped her breasts again, squeezing them as he kissed her deeply. Lina’s body responded eagerly, her nipples hardening under his touch. She could feel his cock pressing against her thigh, hot and insistent.
The timer on Kumar’s phone ticked down steadily as their bodies moved together.
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