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Chapter 17: Ravi & Kumar (Act 14)
The van was thick with the heavy scent of marijuana, the air almost syrupy as Lina’s mind swam in a haze of intoxication. Her body felt like it didn’t belong to her anymore, every nerve alight with a raw, primal hunger that she couldn’t ignore.
Kumar's presence loomed over her, his dark eyes gleaming with an intensity that made her heart race despite the flicker of fear that crept into her chest.
She felt the tip of his hard cock pressing insistently against her entrance, and a shiver ran down her spine. The heat of him was overwhelming, and though her conservative nature screamed at her to stop, her body betrayed her, arching slightly toward him in desperate need. Kumar smirked, sensing her internal struggle, and leaned down to whisper in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
“Relax, Lina,” he murmured, his voice low and teasing. “You’ve been dreaming about this since that camping trip, haven’t you?”
Lina shook her head weakly, her lips parting in a shaky protest, but no words came out. She felt him push forward, and a sharp gasp escaped her lips as he began to fill her. His cock was thick, stretching her in ways that made her wince and moan simultaneously. “It’s… it’s too big,” she whimpered, her hands gripping his shoulders for support.
Kumar chuckled darkly, his hips pressing forward until he was fully sheathed inside her. “You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. “Now I see why Rahim cums so fast when he fucks you. He told me once when he was drunk and couldn’t stop bragging about how good you feel.”
Lina’s cheeks burned at the mention of her husband’s name, but she couldn’t deny the truth in Kumar's words. Rahim had always struggled to last long during sex, often finishing before she could fully enjoy herself. But Kumar is different. He was determined to take his time, to savor every moment.
Kumar started to move, slow and deliberate at first, his hips rolling against hers in a rhythm that made her toes curl. She could feel every inch of him, every ridge and pulse, and it was both overwhelming and intoxicating.
Lina’s chest rose and fell rapidly, her mind foggy from the joints they’d smoked earlier. She could barely process what was happening, but the warmth spreading through her core was undeniable. “Kumar… I…” she started, but he cut her off with a deep kiss, his tongue sliding against hers as he began to move.
“You’ll get used to it,” Kumar assured her, his voice rough with lust. “Just let go. Let me make you feel good.”
He leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep, hungry kiss that left her breathless. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples until she was writhing beneath him.
He increased the pace, his hips slamming into hers with a rhythm that made her toes curl. Lina’s hands clawed at his back, her nails digging into his skin as she tried to hold on. It was too much, too intense but she couldn’t help the way her body responded. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, pulling him deeper with each thrust.
Kumar groaned, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps as he fucked her harder. “Fuck, Lina… you feel even better than I imagined,” he muttered, his voice husky with need. “I’ve been thinking about this every damn night. Watching those Bangbus videos, picturing you…”
Lina’s eyes widened at his words as he slowed his pace again, his hands roaming over her body as if memorizing every curve. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he whispered, his lips trailing down her neck. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”
Lina’s breath hitched as he kissed her collarbone, his hands moving to cup her breasts. They were full and heavy in his palms, and he moaned as he squeezed them, his fingers teasing her nipples until they hardened. “God, these tits are unreal,” he muttered, his mouth closing around one as he continued to thrust into her.
The combination of sensations was almost too much for Lina to handle. Her back arched as pleasure surged through her, her moans mingling with the sounds of their bodies slapping together. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, but Kumar seemed determined to drag it out.
He pulled his mouth away from her breast and sat up slightly, his eyes locked on hers. “I’m not done with you yet,” he said, his voice firm but laced with desire. “Ride me”
Hesitant but unable to resist the pull of her own arousal, Lina straddled him, lowering herself slowly onto his thick cock. The sensation was even more intense this way, and she couldn’t help but moan as he filled her completely. Kumar’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements as she began to ride him.
“That’s it,” he said, his hands moving to squeeze her ass as she began to move. “Ride me, Lina.”
Her thighs trembled as she lifted herself up and then sank back down, taking him deep inside her. The sensation was even more intense from this angle, and she couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped her lips. Her hands moved to his chest for balance as she increased the pace, her body moving with a rhythm that felt almost natural.
Kumar’s grip on her hips tightened, and he began to thrust up into her, matching her pace and driving himself deeper. The sound of their bodies meeting echoed in the confined space of the van, along with Lina’s breathy moans and Kumar's low growls of pleasure.
“You’re so fucking hot,” Kumar panted, his eyes locked on hers as he watched her ride him. “I can’t believe I’m finally fucking you.” He leaned up slightly to capture one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking hard enough to make her gasp.
Lina felt a strange mix of guilt and exhilaration coursing through her as she continued to move on top but for now, she couldn’t bring herself to care.
Lina’s movements became more frantic as pleasure built inside her, her hips grinding against his in a desperate search for release. She could feel Kumar's cock hitting all the right spots, each thrust sending waves of ecstasy through her body.
“Kumar, we need to…” she started, but the words were lost in a moan as he thrust up into her sharply.
He let go of her breast and gripped her hips tightly, guiding her movements as he fucked up into her with increasing urgency. “Don’t stop,” he growled, his voice rough with need. “I’m not finished yet.”
And as Kumar gripped her hips and thrust harder, she knew there was no turning back.
The van was thick with the heavy scent of marijuana, the air almost syrupy as Lina’s mind swam in a haze of intoxication. Her body felt like it didn’t belong to her anymore, every nerve alight with a raw, primal hunger that she couldn’t ignore.
Kumar's presence loomed over her, his dark eyes gleaming with an intensity that made her heart race despite the flicker of fear that crept into her chest.
She felt the tip of his hard cock pressing insistently against her entrance, and a shiver ran down her spine. The heat of him was overwhelming, and though her conservative nature screamed at her to stop, her body betrayed her, arching slightly toward him in desperate need. Kumar smirked, sensing her internal struggle, and leaned down to whisper in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
“Relax, Lina,” he murmured, his voice low and teasing. “You’ve been dreaming about this since that camping trip, haven’t you?”
Lina shook her head weakly, her lips parting in a shaky protest, but no words came out. She felt him push forward, and a sharp gasp escaped her lips as he began to fill her. His cock was thick, stretching her in ways that made her wince and moan simultaneously. “It’s… it’s too big,” she whimpered, her hands gripping his shoulders for support.
Kumar chuckled darkly, his hips pressing forward until he was fully sheathed inside her. “You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. “Now I see why Rahim cums so fast when he fucks you. He told me once when he was drunk and couldn’t stop bragging about how good you feel.”
Lina’s cheeks burned at the mention of her husband’s name, but she couldn’t deny the truth in Kumar's words. Rahim had always struggled to last long during sex, often finishing before she could fully enjoy herself. But Kumar is different. He was determined to take his time, to savor every moment.
Kumar started to move, slow and deliberate at first, his hips rolling against hers in a rhythm that made her toes curl. She could feel every inch of him, every ridge and pulse, and it was both overwhelming and intoxicating.
Lina’s chest rose and fell rapidly, her mind foggy from the joints they’d smoked earlier. She could barely process what was happening, but the warmth spreading through her core was undeniable. “Kumar… I…” she started, but he cut her off with a deep kiss, his tongue sliding against hers as he began to move.
“You’ll get used to it,” Kumar assured her, his voice rough with lust. “Just let go. Let me make you feel good.”
He leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep, hungry kiss that left her breathless. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples until she was writhing beneath him.
He increased the pace, his hips slamming into hers with a rhythm that made her toes curl. Lina’s hands clawed at his back, her nails digging into his skin as she tried to hold on. It was too much, too intense but she couldn’t help the way her body responded. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, pulling him deeper with each thrust.
Kumar groaned, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps as he fucked her harder. “Fuck, Lina… you feel even better than I imagined,” he muttered, his voice husky with need. “I’ve been thinking about this every damn night. Watching those Bangbus videos, picturing you…”
Lina’s eyes widened at his words as he slowed his pace again, his hands roaming over her body as if memorizing every curve. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he whispered, his lips trailing down her neck. “I’ve wanted this for so long.”
Lina’s breath hitched as he kissed her collarbone, his hands moving to cup her breasts. They were full and heavy in his palms, and he moaned as he squeezed them, his fingers teasing her nipples until they hardened. “God, these tits are unreal,” he muttered, his mouth closing around one as he continued to thrust into her.
The combination of sensations was almost too much for Lina to handle. Her back arched as pleasure surged through her, her moans mingling with the sounds of their bodies slapping together. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, but Kumar seemed determined to drag it out.
He pulled his mouth away from her breast and sat up slightly, his eyes locked on hers. “I’m not done with you yet,” he said, his voice firm but laced with desire. “Ride me”
Hesitant but unable to resist the pull of her own arousal, Lina straddled him, lowering herself slowly onto his thick cock. The sensation was even more intense this way, and she couldn’t help but moan as he filled her completely. Kumar’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements as she began to ride him.
“That’s it,” he said, his hands moving to squeeze her ass as she began to move. “Ride me, Lina.”
Her thighs trembled as she lifted herself up and then sank back down, taking him deep inside her. The sensation was even more intense from this angle, and she couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped her lips. Her hands moved to his chest for balance as she increased the pace, her body moving with a rhythm that felt almost natural.
Kumar’s grip on her hips tightened, and he began to thrust up into her, matching her pace and driving himself deeper. The sound of their bodies meeting echoed in the confined space of the van, along with Lina’s breathy moans and Kumar's low growls of pleasure.
“You’re so fucking hot,” Kumar panted, his eyes locked on hers as he watched her ride him. “I can’t believe I’m finally fucking you.” He leaned up slightly to capture one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking hard enough to make her gasp.
Lina felt a strange mix of guilt and exhilaration coursing through her as she continued to move on top but for now, she couldn’t bring herself to care.
Lina’s movements became more frantic as pleasure built inside her, her hips grinding against his in a desperate search for release. She could feel Kumar's cock hitting all the right spots, each thrust sending waves of ecstasy through her body.
“Kumar, we need to…” she started, but the words were lost in a moan as he thrust up into her sharply.
He let go of her breast and gripped her hips tightly, guiding her movements as he fucked up into her with increasing urgency. “Don’t stop,” he growled, his voice rough with need. “I’m not finished yet.”
And as Kumar gripped her hips and thrust harder, she knew there was no turning back.
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