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Chapter 30: Cinema (Act 24)
Lina’s body rocked against Rizal’s as she rode him, her hips moving in a rhythm that felt both familiar and foreign. But as the pleasure built, her mind began to betray her. Vivid flashbacks of her past infidelities flooded her thoughts of her moments of weakness with Ravi and Kumar, the guilt that had gnawed at her conscience ever since. The weight of it all became too much to bear, especially now, as she straddled Rizal on the very bed she shared with Rahim.
“No… I can’t do this,” she whispered, her voice breaking as she abruptly stopped moving. She pushed Rizal’s hands away from her hips and slid off him, her chest heaving as she grabbed a nearby towel to cover herself. Her heart was racing, not just from the exertion but from the overwhelming shame that threatened to consume her.
“Lina...” Rizal began, his voice filled with confusion and frustration. His cock twitched, still hard and glistening with precum, but she couldn’t bring herself to look at him.
“This is enough,” she said firmly, her tone leaving no room for argument. “You need to leave, Rizal. You’re young… naive. You’ll find someone else, someone who isn’t already married. I can’t keep betraying Rahim like this. Not while I’m pregnant.”
Rizal sat up slowly, his expression a mix of disappointment and disbelief. He ran a hand through his hair, his eyes lingering on her as if trying to understand what had just happened. “Fine,” he said finally, his voice low. “But… can I kiss you one last time?
Just once, and then I’ll go. I promise.”
Lina hesitated, her resolve wavering for a moment. She looked into his eyes, so full of longing, and sighed. “Just once,” she agreed reluctantly.
But the moment their lips met, something changed. Rizal’s kiss was no longer gentle or unsure, it was desperate, almost primal.
His tongue probed hers aggressively, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pulled her closer. Lina tried to pull away, but he held her firmly, refusing to let go.
“Rizal, stop!” she gasped, her voice muffled against his lips. “You said just once...this isn’t what we agreed!”
“I can’t help it,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. His hands moved to the towel, pulling it away and tossing it aside. Before she could protest further, he climbed on top of her, pinning her to the bed.
Lina’s eyes widened in fear as she struggled beneath him. “What are you doing? You’re not the same person I thought you were!” Tears began to well in her eyes as she realized the naive young man she had known was gone, replaced by someone driven by raw, uncontrollable desire.
“I need you,” Rizal growled, his voice trembling with intensity. “I can’t stop myself.” He kissed her again, deeper this time, his hands roaming over her body as if claiming her.
“Please, Rizal, don’t do this!” Lina pleaded, her voice cracking. “Think about the baby—you’re being too rough! And Rahim… he’ll be home soon!”
But Rizal wasn’t listening. His movements were frantic now, his years of pent-up frustration and humiliation boiling over. He spread her legs apart and entered her with a sharp thrust, his grip on her hips tightening as he began to move roughly.
“You’re mine,” he snarled, his eyes blazing with a fire she had never seen before. “I don’t care who tries to stop me. I’ll fuck you until I’m satisfied.”
Lina cried out as he pounded into her, his hands mauling her breasts with a roughness that left bite marks and bruises. She tried to turn her head away as he leaned in to kiss her, but he bit her neck instead, the pain mingling with the pleasure in a way that made her scream.
“Stop! Please!” she begged, tears streaming down her face. But Rizal was relentless, his youthful stamina driving him harder and faster, as if he were determined to punish her for rejecting him.
Lina screamed one last time, her voice breaking as she pleaded, “Stop, Rizal! Please!” To her surprise, he uncharacteristically pulled out of her, his chest heaving as he hovered above her.
For a fleeting moment, Lina thought he had finally come to his senses. His breath was hot on her face, ragged and uneven, as he kept muttering something under his breath on words she couldn’t quite make out but that sent a shiver down her spine. His grip on her wrists loosened slightly, but his eyes remained the same....dark, intense, and filled with a rage she hadn’t seen before.
“Please, Rizal,” Lina whispered, her voice trembling with desperation. “Have mercy… for the baby.”
Rizal’s jaw tightened as he stared down at her, his eyes flickering with conflicted emotions. “I will,” he said hoarsely, his voice low and strained. But before Lina could breathe a sigh of relief, he flipped her onto her stomach with a sudden, rough motion. She gasped in shock, her hands instinctively bracing against the bed as he lifted her ass to face him.
“Nooo! Not there!” Lina cried out, her voice muffled into the sheets as she felt him position himself behind her. She tried to push back, but it was too late, Rizal entered her again, this time with a slow, deliberate thrust that made her gasp in a mix of pain and pleasure.
“You’re not going anywhere,” Rizal growled, his voice thick with dominance. He began to move, his thrusts growing harder and faster with each passing moment. Lina’s moans were a mixture of anguish and reluctant ecstasy. She had never been fucked like this before, with such raw intensity and abandon. Her body trembled beneath him, torn between the sensations coursing through her and the fear of what might happen if Rahim came home.
“Please, hurry,” she begged, her voice shaky. “Rahim… he’ll be back soon.”
But Rizal wasn’t listening. He leaned forward, gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her with relentless force. His words were harsh, filled with expletives and swearing that made Lina’s cheeks burn with
“Fuck, you’re mine, Lina!” Rizal snarled, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust into her with the force of an animal in heat. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her breasts, leaving deep red marks and scratches as he squeezed them roughly.
“You think your husband can fuck you like this? Huh? You think he can handle this fucking pussy the way I do?”
Lina gasped, her body jolting with each brutal thrust. “Rizal, please...! It’s too much!” she cried out, her voice trembling. But he ignored her, his cock slamming into her with a relentless rhythm that left no room for protest.
“Shut the fuck up and take it!” he barked, his voice filled with raw dominance. His hands roamed her body, pinching her nipples hard enough to make her yelp.
“You wanted this, didn’t you? You’ve been teasing me in the last few days. Now you’re going to take every inch of me until I’m done with you!”
“No! I didn’t mean!” Lina’s words were cut off as he slapped her ass hard, the sharp sting echoing through the room.
His nails raked down her back as he pounded into her, his breath hot and ragged against her skin. “Your pussy’s so fucking tight, even with that damn baby in you. Bet Rahim never made you scream like this, huh? Bet he never made you feel like a real fucking woman!”
Lina’s cries were muffled into the sheets as she tried to push back, but Rizal held her firmly in place, his cock driving deeper with every thrust. “That’s it, take it like the bitch you are,” he hissed, his voice hoarse with desire. “I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t walk straight, until you forget anyone else even exists.”
His hands moved back to her breasts, squeezing them with brutal force as he grunted like a beast. “You’re mine now, Lina. Mine to fuck, mine to use, mine to ruin. And there’s not a damn thing you or that pathetic husband of yours can do about it.”
Their bodies slammed together, sweat pouring off them as the room filled with the sounds of their rough coupling. Rizal’s hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts hard enough to leave marks. He showed her no mercy, each thrust driving deeper into her as he claimed her again and again.
Finally, with a guttural groan, Rizal screamed at the top of his lungs, his body shaking violently as he reached his climax. “I’m cumming… oh fuck, I’m cumming!” he shouted, his hips jerking uncontrollably as he emptied himself inside her. He kept pumping until there was nothing left, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
Lina’s body rocked against Rizal’s as she rode him, her hips moving in a rhythm that felt both familiar and foreign. But as the pleasure built, her mind began to betray her. Vivid flashbacks of her past infidelities flooded her thoughts of her moments of weakness with Ravi and Kumar, the guilt that had gnawed at her conscience ever since. The weight of it all became too much to bear, especially now, as she straddled Rizal on the very bed she shared with Rahim.
“No… I can’t do this,” she whispered, her voice breaking as she abruptly stopped moving. She pushed Rizal’s hands away from her hips and slid off him, her chest heaving as she grabbed a nearby towel to cover herself. Her heart was racing, not just from the exertion but from the overwhelming shame that threatened to consume her.
“Lina...” Rizal began, his voice filled with confusion and frustration. His cock twitched, still hard and glistening with precum, but she couldn’t bring herself to look at him.
“This is enough,” she said firmly, her tone leaving no room for argument. “You need to leave, Rizal. You’re young… naive. You’ll find someone else, someone who isn’t already married. I can’t keep betraying Rahim like this. Not while I’m pregnant.”
Rizal sat up slowly, his expression a mix of disappointment and disbelief. He ran a hand through his hair, his eyes lingering on her as if trying to understand what had just happened. “Fine,” he said finally, his voice low. “But… can I kiss you one last time?
Just once, and then I’ll go. I promise.”
Lina hesitated, her resolve wavering for a moment. She looked into his eyes, so full of longing, and sighed. “Just once,” she agreed reluctantly.
But the moment their lips met, something changed. Rizal’s kiss was no longer gentle or unsure, it was desperate, almost primal.
His tongue probed hers aggressively, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pulled her closer. Lina tried to pull away, but he held her firmly, refusing to let go.
“Rizal, stop!” she gasped, her voice muffled against his lips. “You said just once...this isn’t what we agreed!”
“I can’t help it,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin. His hands moved to the towel, pulling it away and tossing it aside. Before she could protest further, he climbed on top of her, pinning her to the bed.
Lina’s eyes widened in fear as she struggled beneath him. “What are you doing? You’re not the same person I thought you were!” Tears began to well in her eyes as she realized the naive young man she had known was gone, replaced by someone driven by raw, uncontrollable desire.
“I need you,” Rizal growled, his voice trembling with intensity. “I can’t stop myself.” He kissed her again, deeper this time, his hands roaming over her body as if claiming her.
“Please, Rizal, don’t do this!” Lina pleaded, her voice cracking. “Think about the baby—you’re being too rough! And Rahim… he’ll be home soon!”
But Rizal wasn’t listening. His movements were frantic now, his years of pent-up frustration and humiliation boiling over. He spread her legs apart and entered her with a sharp thrust, his grip on her hips tightening as he began to move roughly.
“You’re mine,” he snarled, his eyes blazing with a fire she had never seen before. “I don’t care who tries to stop me. I’ll fuck you until I’m satisfied.”
Lina cried out as he pounded into her, his hands mauling her breasts with a roughness that left bite marks and bruises. She tried to turn her head away as he leaned in to kiss her, but he bit her neck instead, the pain mingling with the pleasure in a way that made her scream.
“Stop! Please!” she begged, tears streaming down her face. But Rizal was relentless, his youthful stamina driving him harder and faster, as if he were determined to punish her for rejecting him.
Lina screamed one last time, her voice breaking as she pleaded, “Stop, Rizal! Please!” To her surprise, he uncharacteristically pulled out of her, his chest heaving as he hovered above her.
For a fleeting moment, Lina thought he had finally come to his senses. His breath was hot on her face, ragged and uneven, as he kept muttering something under his breath on words she couldn’t quite make out but that sent a shiver down her spine. His grip on her wrists loosened slightly, but his eyes remained the same....dark, intense, and filled with a rage she hadn’t seen before.
“Please, Rizal,” Lina whispered, her voice trembling with desperation. “Have mercy… for the baby.”
Rizal’s jaw tightened as he stared down at her, his eyes flickering with conflicted emotions. “I will,” he said hoarsely, his voice low and strained. But before Lina could breathe a sigh of relief, he flipped her onto her stomach with a sudden, rough motion. She gasped in shock, her hands instinctively bracing against the bed as he lifted her ass to face him.
“Nooo! Not there!” Lina cried out, her voice muffled into the sheets as she felt him position himself behind her. She tried to push back, but it was too late, Rizal entered her again, this time with a slow, deliberate thrust that made her gasp in a mix of pain and pleasure.
“You’re not going anywhere,” Rizal growled, his voice thick with dominance. He began to move, his thrusts growing harder and faster with each passing moment. Lina’s moans were a mixture of anguish and reluctant ecstasy. She had never been fucked like this before, with such raw intensity and abandon. Her body trembled beneath him, torn between the sensations coursing through her and the fear of what might happen if Rahim came home.
“Please, hurry,” she begged, her voice shaky. “Rahim… he’ll be back soon.”
But Rizal wasn’t listening. He leaned forward, gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her with relentless force. His words were harsh, filled with expletives and swearing that made Lina’s cheeks burn with
“Fuck, you’re mine, Lina!” Rizal snarled, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust into her with the force of an animal in heat. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her breasts, leaving deep red marks and scratches as he squeezed them roughly.
“You think your husband can fuck you like this? Huh? You think he can handle this fucking pussy the way I do?”
Lina gasped, her body jolting with each brutal thrust. “Rizal, please...! It’s too much!” she cried out, her voice trembling. But he ignored her, his cock slamming into her with a relentless rhythm that left no room for protest.
“Shut the fuck up and take it!” he barked, his voice filled with raw dominance. His hands roamed her body, pinching her nipples hard enough to make her yelp.
“You wanted this, didn’t you? You’ve been teasing me in the last few days. Now you’re going to take every inch of me until I’m done with you!”
“No! I didn’t mean!” Lina’s words were cut off as he slapped her ass hard, the sharp sting echoing through the room.
His nails raked down her back as he pounded into her, his breath hot and ragged against her skin. “Your pussy’s so fucking tight, even with that damn baby in you. Bet Rahim never made you scream like this, huh? Bet he never made you feel like a real fucking woman!”
Lina’s cries were muffled into the sheets as she tried to push back, but Rizal held her firmly in place, his cock driving deeper with every thrust. “That’s it, take it like the bitch you are,” he hissed, his voice hoarse with desire. “I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t walk straight, until you forget anyone else even exists.”
His hands moved back to her breasts, squeezing them with brutal force as he grunted like a beast. “You’re mine now, Lina. Mine to fuck, mine to use, mine to ruin. And there’s not a damn thing you or that pathetic husband of yours can do about it.”
Their bodies slammed together, sweat pouring off them as the room filled with the sounds of their rough coupling. Rizal’s hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts hard enough to leave marks. He showed her no mercy, each thrust driving deeper into her as he claimed her again and again.
Finally, with a guttural groan, Rizal screamed at the top of his lungs, his body shaking violently as he reached his climax. “I’m cumming… oh fuck, I’m cumming!” he shouted, his hips jerking uncontrollably as he emptied himself inside her. He kept pumping until there was nothing left, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
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