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Chapter 29: Cinema (Act 22)
Lina lay on the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath. The wetness between her thighs was a stark reminder of what had just happened, and the guilt creeping into her mind was almost suffocating. Rizal sat back on his heels, his face glowing with a mix of satisfaction and admiration. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, a drop of her juices still glistening on his lips.
“That was… incredible,” he whispered, his voice trembling with awe. “I’ve never felt anything like that before. Your taste, the way you moved… it was everything.”
Lina couldn’t bear to look at him. Her eyes flickered to the photo of her and Rahim on the bedside table, and she quickly reached out to knock it over, unable to face the reminder of her betrayal. She turned her head away, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. “Rizal… we shouldn’t have”
Before she could finish, Rizal interrupted her, his voice pleading. “Please, Lina. Don’t say that. Don’t ruin this moment. I… I need you.” His voice cracked, and she glanced over to see him sitting there, completely naked, his cock fully erect and throbbing against his stomach. It was larger than she expected for someone so young, the veins running along its length pulsing with need.
He stroked it slowly, his eyes locked on hers, filled with desperation.
“I can’t… I can’t take it anymore,” he muttered, his breath hitching. “It hurts so much. No matter how much I stroke it, it doesn’t go away. I… I need to feel what you felt. Please, Lina. Help me.”
His words were a mix of longing and despair, and Lina felt her resolve crumbling. She knew she shouldn’t, but the guilt of what she’d already done and the way he looked at her made it impossible to refuse. She sat up slowly, pulling the sheets around her body to cover herself, though it did little to hide the curves he’d just explored so thoroughly.
“Rizal, you don’t understand… this isn’t right,” she said, her voice trembling.
“I know it’s wrong,” he said quickly, his voice breaking. “But I can’t stop thinking about it. About you. About what we just did. You made me feel alive for the first time, Lina. I… I don’t want to lose that feeling.”
He leaned closer, his cock twitching as he moved, and Lina could smell the musky scent of his arousal. It was overwhelming, and despite her guilt, she felt a pang of desire deep in her core. “What do you want me to do?” she asked softly, almost afraid of the answer.
“I don’t know,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. “I just… I need to feel something. Something real. Like how you felt when I…” He trailed off, his face flushing red.
Lina hesitated, her mind racing. She knew what he wanted, but the thought of it terrified her. Yet, she also knew she couldn’t leave him like this, not when he was so vulnerable. “Rizal, listen to me carefully,” she said, her voice firm but gentle. “What we did earlier… that was already crossing a line. We can’t go any further. Do you understand?”
He nodded quickly, but his eyes were still filled with desperation. “I know, I know. But… what about how they do it in the movies? When they rub their cocks on the girl’s thighs? That’s not really sex, is it? Maybe… maybe we could try that?”
Lina’s eyes widened in surprise. He clearly had no idea what he was talking about, and the innocence in his question made her heart ache. “Rizal… that’s not how it works,” she said gently.
But he was already moving, climbing onto the bed and positioning himself between her legs. Before she could stop him, he pushed the sheets aside and pressed his cock against her thigh, the heat of it startling her. He groaned loudly, his hips already starting to move as he rubbed himself against her soft skin.
“Rizal! Stop!” Lina cried out, but he didn’t seem to hear her. His eyes were closed, his mouth open as he moaned with every thrust. The sensation was overwhelming; she could feel every inch of him sliding against her thigh, his precum leaving a sticky trail on her skin.
“This… this feels amazing,” he panted, his voice shaky. “Is this what sex is supposed to feel like? Oh God, Lina… I think I’m finally doing it.”
Lina tried to push him away, her hands pressing against his chest with all her strength, but Rizal was too lost in the moment, his body fueled by desperation and lust. His cock hovered dangerously close to her entrance, the tip brushing against her wetness with each uncontrolled thrust. “Rizal, please! This is too much!” she pleaded, her voice trembling with fear and frustration, but he seemed deaf to her words.
Rizal alternated between sucking on her breasts and licking her neck, his mouth leaving hot, wet trails across her sensitive skin. His hips moved furiously, dry humping his cock against her entrance, the rhythm erratic and uncontrolled. Lina could feel the pressure building, each slam of his hips edging closer to penetration. “Stop, Rizal! You’re going too far!” she cried out, her voice cracking under the strain.
But Rizal was beyond reason. His face was a mask of pure lust, his eyes glazed over as he moaned loudly, “I’m finally losing my virginity! Just like in the movies… I’m going to release inside you, Lina!” His words sent a jolt of panic through her. She could feel her own body betraying her, her pussy wet and ready, seemingly inviting him in despite her protests.
The sensation was overwhelming as each time his cock slammed against her entrance, it felt like he was on the verge of breaching her. Lina’s heart raced as she realized how dangerously close he was to doing just that. I have to stop this before it’s too late, she thought, her mind frantic.
With a burst of strength born of sheer willpower, Lina shoved Rizal off her, scrambling to sit up as she gasped for air.
“Enough!” she snapped, her voice sharp and commanding, cutting through the haze of his arousal.
Rizal froze, his chest heaving, confusion and hurt flickering across his face. “But… but I thought…” he stammered, his voice breaking as he looked at her with wide, pleading eyes.
Lina shook her head firmly, her expression resolute. “You thought wrong. This stops now.” With a burst of strength, she shoved him off her and sat up, breathing heavily.
“Enough!” she snapped, her voice sharp enough to finally get through to him. He froze, his face a mix of confusion and hurt.
“I… I’m sorry,” he stammered, his cock still hard and throbbing. “I didn’t mean to—”
“Just lie down,” she interrupted, her tone softer now but still firm. “On your back.”
He obeyed without hesitation, lying flat on the bed as she moved to kneel beside him. Her eyes fell to his cock, thick and standing straight up, the head swollen and glistening with precum. She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and wrapped her fingers around it gently. He gasped at the contact, his body tensing.
“Stay still,” she instructed softly as she leaned down, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. The salty tang of his precum hit her tongue as she kissed it gently before parting her lips and taking him into her mouth.
Rizal let out a low groan, his hands gripping the sheets tightly as she began to move her mouth up and down his length. She started slow, savoring the way he trembled beneath her touch, the way his cock pulsed in her mouth. The taste of him was intoxicating, musky and slightly bitter but undeniably arousing.
She swirled her tongue around the tip before dipping down to lick at the base of his shaft, her lips wrapping around him again as she took him deeper. He moaned louder this time, his hips lifting slightly off the bed as if chasing her mouth.
“Lina… oh God… that’s so good,” he panted, his voice breaking with pleasure.
She could feel him growing even harder in her mouth, the veins throbbing against her tongue as she continued to suck and lick at his cock with increasing intensity. Her hands moved to cradle his balls, gently massaging them as she worked him over completely.
“Don’t stop, Lina… please,” Rizal begged, his voice cracking with desperation. His moans grew louder, more erratic, as he clutched the bedsheets tightly. “This… this feels so much better than before. Better than anything I’ve ever felt.”
Lina didn’t respond, focusing instead on the task at hand. She bobbed her head up and down, her lips wrapping around his length with firm precision. Her tongue danced along the underside of his shaft, eliciting sharp gasps from him every time she reached the sensitive tip. She sucked at the head of his cock, applying just enough pressure to make him shudder, before deep-throating him again, taking him as far as she could.
Her own moans mingled with the wet, slurping sounds of her mouth working him over. The rhythm of her movements became faster, more urgent, her lips and tongue teasing him relentlessly. Each stroke of her mouth against his sensitive flesh sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, and she could feel his body tensing, his breathing becoming shallow and uneven.
“Lina… I… I think something’s happening,” Rizal gasped, his voice trembling. His grip on the sheets tightened as he thrust his hips upward instinctively, craving more of her. “I don’t know what it is, but it feels… it feels like I’m about to explode!” His words were frantic, filled with both awe and fear.
Before she could pull away, he erupted, his release surging into her mouth in hot, thick streams that seemed endless. Lina’s eyes widened as she felt him filling her completely, the taste of him overwhelming her senses. The sheer volume of his cum spilled out around her lips, coating her chin and cheeks in sticky streaks.
“Oh God, Lina! It’s… it won’t stop!” Rizal groaned, his body convulsing as he continued to release into her mouth. He reached up, grabbing her face with trembling hands, holding her in place as he emptied himself completely. His cum sprayed across her face, painting her features in a glistening mess. Her skin was now caked with the evidence of his ecstasy.
When he finally collapsed back onto the bed, spent and panting, his face was a mixture of exhaustion and bliss. “That… that was the best feeling I’ve ever had,” he murmured, his voice barely audible. “I didn’t even know my body could do that.”
Lina, however, felt no such joy. Tears welled in her eyes as she wiped at her face with the back of her hand, the guilt of what she’d done crashing over her like a tidal wave. She quickly covered herself with a robe, avoiding Rizal’s gaze as she made her way to the bathroom.
As she stood at the sink, scrubbing his cum from her face, she called out to him, her voice cold and distant. “Get dressed and leave. Now.”
Rizal hesitated for a moment, but the finality in her tone left no room for argument. Slowly, he got up, his mind still reeling from the experience even as Lina’s tears fell silently into the sink.
Lina lay on the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath. The wetness between her thighs was a stark reminder of what had just happened, and the guilt creeping into her mind was almost suffocating. Rizal sat back on his heels, his face glowing with a mix of satisfaction and admiration. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, a drop of her juices still glistening on his lips.
“That was… incredible,” he whispered, his voice trembling with awe. “I’ve never felt anything like that before. Your taste, the way you moved… it was everything.”
Lina couldn’t bear to look at him. Her eyes flickered to the photo of her and Rahim on the bedside table, and she quickly reached out to knock it over, unable to face the reminder of her betrayal. She turned her head away, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. “Rizal… we shouldn’t have”
Before she could finish, Rizal interrupted her, his voice pleading. “Please, Lina. Don’t say that. Don’t ruin this moment. I… I need you.” His voice cracked, and she glanced over to see him sitting there, completely naked, his cock fully erect and throbbing against his stomach. It was larger than she expected for someone so young, the veins running along its length pulsing with need.
He stroked it slowly, his eyes locked on hers, filled with desperation.
“I can’t… I can’t take it anymore,” he muttered, his breath hitching. “It hurts so much. No matter how much I stroke it, it doesn’t go away. I… I need to feel what you felt. Please, Lina. Help me.”
His words were a mix of longing and despair, and Lina felt her resolve crumbling. She knew she shouldn’t, but the guilt of what she’d already done and the way he looked at her made it impossible to refuse. She sat up slowly, pulling the sheets around her body to cover herself, though it did little to hide the curves he’d just explored so thoroughly.
“Rizal, you don’t understand… this isn’t right,” she said, her voice trembling.
“I know it’s wrong,” he said quickly, his voice breaking. “But I can’t stop thinking about it. About you. About what we just did. You made me feel alive for the first time, Lina. I… I don’t want to lose that feeling.”
He leaned closer, his cock twitching as he moved, and Lina could smell the musky scent of his arousal. It was overwhelming, and despite her guilt, she felt a pang of desire deep in her core. “What do you want me to do?” she asked softly, almost afraid of the answer.
“I don’t know,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. “I just… I need to feel something. Something real. Like how you felt when I…” He trailed off, his face flushing red.
Lina hesitated, her mind racing. She knew what he wanted, but the thought of it terrified her. Yet, she also knew she couldn’t leave him like this, not when he was so vulnerable. “Rizal, listen to me carefully,” she said, her voice firm but gentle. “What we did earlier… that was already crossing a line. We can’t go any further. Do you understand?”
He nodded quickly, but his eyes were still filled with desperation. “I know, I know. But… what about how they do it in the movies? When they rub their cocks on the girl’s thighs? That’s not really sex, is it? Maybe… maybe we could try that?”
Lina’s eyes widened in surprise. He clearly had no idea what he was talking about, and the innocence in his question made her heart ache. “Rizal… that’s not how it works,” she said gently.
But he was already moving, climbing onto the bed and positioning himself between her legs. Before she could stop him, he pushed the sheets aside and pressed his cock against her thigh, the heat of it startling her. He groaned loudly, his hips already starting to move as he rubbed himself against her soft skin.
“Rizal! Stop!” Lina cried out, but he didn’t seem to hear her. His eyes were closed, his mouth open as he moaned with every thrust. The sensation was overwhelming; she could feel every inch of him sliding against her thigh, his precum leaving a sticky trail on her skin.
“This… this feels amazing,” he panted, his voice shaky. “Is this what sex is supposed to feel like? Oh God, Lina… I think I’m finally doing it.”
Lina tried to push him away, her hands pressing against his chest with all her strength, but Rizal was too lost in the moment, his body fueled by desperation and lust. His cock hovered dangerously close to her entrance, the tip brushing against her wetness with each uncontrolled thrust. “Rizal, please! This is too much!” she pleaded, her voice trembling with fear and frustration, but he seemed deaf to her words.
Rizal alternated between sucking on her breasts and licking her neck, his mouth leaving hot, wet trails across her sensitive skin. His hips moved furiously, dry humping his cock against her entrance, the rhythm erratic and uncontrolled. Lina could feel the pressure building, each slam of his hips edging closer to penetration. “Stop, Rizal! You’re going too far!” she cried out, her voice cracking under the strain.
But Rizal was beyond reason. His face was a mask of pure lust, his eyes glazed over as he moaned loudly, “I’m finally losing my virginity! Just like in the movies… I’m going to release inside you, Lina!” His words sent a jolt of panic through her. She could feel her own body betraying her, her pussy wet and ready, seemingly inviting him in despite her protests.
The sensation was overwhelming as each time his cock slammed against her entrance, it felt like he was on the verge of breaching her. Lina’s heart raced as she realized how dangerously close he was to doing just that. I have to stop this before it’s too late, she thought, her mind frantic.
With a burst of strength born of sheer willpower, Lina shoved Rizal off her, scrambling to sit up as she gasped for air.
“Enough!” she snapped, her voice sharp and commanding, cutting through the haze of his arousal.
Rizal froze, his chest heaving, confusion and hurt flickering across his face. “But… but I thought…” he stammered, his voice breaking as he looked at her with wide, pleading eyes.
Lina shook her head firmly, her expression resolute. “You thought wrong. This stops now.” With a burst of strength, she shoved him off her and sat up, breathing heavily.
“Enough!” she snapped, her voice sharp enough to finally get through to him. He froze, his face a mix of confusion and hurt.
“I… I’m sorry,” he stammered, his cock still hard and throbbing. “I didn’t mean to—”
“Just lie down,” she interrupted, her tone softer now but still firm. “On your back.”
He obeyed without hesitation, lying flat on the bed as she moved to kneel beside him. Her eyes fell to his cock, thick and standing straight up, the head swollen and glistening with precum. She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and wrapped her fingers around it gently. He gasped at the contact, his body tensing.
“Stay still,” she instructed softly as she leaned down, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. The salty tang of his precum hit her tongue as she kissed it gently before parting her lips and taking him into her mouth.
Rizal let out a low groan, his hands gripping the sheets tightly as she began to move her mouth up and down his length. She started slow, savoring the way he trembled beneath her touch, the way his cock pulsed in her mouth. The taste of him was intoxicating, musky and slightly bitter but undeniably arousing.
She swirled her tongue around the tip before dipping down to lick at the base of his shaft, her lips wrapping around him again as she took him deeper. He moaned louder this time, his hips lifting slightly off the bed as if chasing her mouth.
“Lina… oh God… that’s so good,” he panted, his voice breaking with pleasure.
She could feel him growing even harder in her mouth, the veins throbbing against her tongue as she continued to suck and lick at his cock with increasing intensity. Her hands moved to cradle his balls, gently massaging them as she worked him over completely.
“Don’t stop, Lina… please,” Rizal begged, his voice cracking with desperation. His moans grew louder, more erratic, as he clutched the bedsheets tightly. “This… this feels so much better than before. Better than anything I’ve ever felt.”
Lina didn’t respond, focusing instead on the task at hand. She bobbed her head up and down, her lips wrapping around his length with firm precision. Her tongue danced along the underside of his shaft, eliciting sharp gasps from him every time she reached the sensitive tip. She sucked at the head of his cock, applying just enough pressure to make him shudder, before deep-throating him again, taking him as far as she could.
Her own moans mingled with the wet, slurping sounds of her mouth working him over. The rhythm of her movements became faster, more urgent, her lips and tongue teasing him relentlessly. Each stroke of her mouth against his sensitive flesh sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, and she could feel his body tensing, his breathing becoming shallow and uneven.
“Lina… I… I think something’s happening,” Rizal gasped, his voice trembling. His grip on the sheets tightened as he thrust his hips upward instinctively, craving more of her. “I don’t know what it is, but it feels… it feels like I’m about to explode!” His words were frantic, filled with both awe and fear.
Before she could pull away, he erupted, his release surging into her mouth in hot, thick streams that seemed endless. Lina’s eyes widened as she felt him filling her completely, the taste of him overwhelming her senses. The sheer volume of his cum spilled out around her lips, coating her chin and cheeks in sticky streaks.
“Oh God, Lina! It’s… it won’t stop!” Rizal groaned, his body convulsing as he continued to release into her mouth. He reached up, grabbing her face with trembling hands, holding her in place as he emptied himself completely. His cum sprayed across her face, painting her features in a glistening mess. Her skin was now caked with the evidence of his ecstasy.
When he finally collapsed back onto the bed, spent and panting, his face was a mixture of exhaustion and bliss. “That… that was the best feeling I’ve ever had,” he murmured, his voice barely audible. “I didn’t even know my body could do that.”
Lina, however, felt no such joy. Tears welled in her eyes as she wiped at her face with the back of her hand, the guilt of what she’d done crashing over her like a tidal wave. She quickly covered herself with a robe, avoiding Rizal’s gaze as she made her way to the bathroom.
As she stood at the sink, scrubbing his cum from her face, she called out to him, her voice cold and distant. “Get dressed and leave. Now.”
Rizal hesitated for a moment, but the finality in her tone left no room for argument. Slowly, he got up, his mind still reeling from the experience even as Lina’s tears fell silently into the sink.
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