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Chapter 32: Rizal (Act 5)
Lina was utterly spent, her body trembling with exhaustion as she lay on the bed, her pussy still throbbing and filled with Rizal’s cum. Four times. He had taken her four times in the span of four hours with little break in between, each round more intense than the last. First, it had been the standing position against the chair, where he’d claimed her with such force that her knees had nearly given out.
Then, the side-by-side position, his hips
grinding into hers relentlessly as she screamed into the sheets. After that, he’d flipped her onto her back, her legs hooked over his shoulders, and fucked her deeply, his cum flooding her once more. Finally, she had reverse straddled him, bouncing on his cock until he erupted inside her yet again.
Lina realised Rizal had fully transformed into the beastly version of himself, the one who had taken her with such raw, unrelenting force on her marital bed. Her initial pleas for him to stop had turned into desperate cries for more as he mounted her again and again, his cock plunging deep into her aching pussy. Each thrust was harder, faster, more demanding, and she found herself unable to resist the primal need he stirred in her.
She gasped as Rizal applied a strange black liquid to his cock after each round, the oil glistening eerily in the dim light. It smelled faintly of spices and something earthy, and Lina couldn’t help but wonder what it was. The moment he entered her again, she understood.
The oil seemed to make his cock grow thicker,
longer, and impossibly harder. But that wasn’t all, it acted like an aphrodisiac, seeping into her body and igniting a hunger she couldn’t control.
”What… what is that?” she managed to choke out between moans, her voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies slapping together.
Rizal smirked, his eyes dark with lust as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, “A little secret, Lina. Something to keep me going and make you ask for more.”
And she did. Despite her exhaustion, despite the soreness that gripped her body, she found herself digging her nails into his back, begging him not to stop. “Fuck me harder, Rizal. Don’t stop… please!”
Her words only fueled his arousal. He growled low in his throat, his thrusts becoming even more punishing. “You see?” he rasped, his breath hot against her skin. “This is what you wanted. You came here for this, didn’t you? To be fucked like this?”
Lina could only nod, her mind clouded with pleasure and the intoxicating effects of the oil. She felt herself teetering on the edge again, her body betraying her every attempt to resist. The fifth time would be the hardest.
Her body was sore, her hole feeling raw and overused. She could barely stand, her legs shaky as she attempted to sit up. Her voice cracked as she whispered, “Rizal… that’s enough. I can’t take anymore. It’s getting late, and Rahim is worried.”
But Rizal wasn’t done. His eyes burned with a hunger that hadn’t been sated despite the hours of passionate fucking. He loomed over her, his cock still semi-hard, glistening with a mix of their shared fluids. “Enough?” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. “You were the one who came looking for me, Lina. And I told you...
I’m going to do you five times tonight. One more, and we’ll be done.”
Tears welled in Lina’s eyes as she pleaded with him, her voice trembling. “Please, Rizal… no more. I’m too sore. You’ve already taken me so many times. Please… have mercy.”
Rizal leaned closer, his breath hot against her ear. “Mercy? After the way you’ve been moaning all night? After the way you begged me to keep going? No, Lina. You’re mine tonight, and I’m not stopping until I’ve had my fill.”
Lina was utterly spent, her body trembling with exhaustion as she lay on the bed, her pussy still throbbing and filled with Rizal’s cum. Four times. He had taken her four times in the span of four hours with little break in between, each round more intense than the last. First, it had been the standing position against the chair, where he’d claimed her with such force that her knees had nearly given out.
Then, the side-by-side position, his hips
grinding into hers relentlessly as she screamed into the sheets. After that, he’d flipped her onto her back, her legs hooked over his shoulders, and fucked her deeply, his cum flooding her once more. Finally, she had reverse straddled him, bouncing on his cock until he erupted inside her yet again.
Lina realised Rizal had fully transformed into the beastly version of himself, the one who had taken her with such raw, unrelenting force on her marital bed. Her initial pleas for him to stop had turned into desperate cries for more as he mounted her again and again, his cock plunging deep into her aching pussy. Each thrust was harder, faster, more demanding, and she found herself unable to resist the primal need he stirred in her.
She gasped as Rizal applied a strange black liquid to his cock after each round, the oil glistening eerily in the dim light. It smelled faintly of spices and something earthy, and Lina couldn’t help but wonder what it was. The moment he entered her again, she understood.
The oil seemed to make his cock grow thicker,
longer, and impossibly harder. But that wasn’t all, it acted like an aphrodisiac, seeping into her body and igniting a hunger she couldn’t control.
”What… what is that?” she managed to choke out between moans, her voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies slapping together.
Rizal smirked, his eyes dark with lust as he leaned down to whisper in her ear, “A little secret, Lina. Something to keep me going and make you ask for more.”
And she did. Despite her exhaustion, despite the soreness that gripped her body, she found herself digging her nails into his back, begging him not to stop. “Fuck me harder, Rizal. Don’t stop… please!”
Her words only fueled his arousal. He growled low in his throat, his thrusts becoming even more punishing. “You see?” he rasped, his breath hot against her skin. “This is what you wanted. You came here for this, didn’t you? To be fucked like this?”
Lina could only nod, her mind clouded with pleasure and the intoxicating effects of the oil. She felt herself teetering on the edge again, her body betraying her every attempt to resist. The fifth time would be the hardest.
Her body was sore, her hole feeling raw and overused. She could barely stand, her legs shaky as she attempted to sit up. Her voice cracked as she whispered, “Rizal… that’s enough. I can’t take anymore. It’s getting late, and Rahim is worried.”
But Rizal wasn’t done. His eyes burned with a hunger that hadn’t been sated despite the hours of passionate fucking. He loomed over her, his cock still semi-hard, glistening with a mix of their shared fluids. “Enough?” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. “You were the one who came looking for me, Lina. And I told you...
I’m going to do you five times tonight. One more, and we’ll be done.”
Tears welled in Lina’s eyes as she pleaded with him, her voice trembling. “Please, Rizal… no more. I’m too sore. You’ve already taken me so many times. Please… have mercy.”
Rizal leaned closer, his breath hot against her ear. “Mercy? After the way you’ve been moaning all night? After the way you begged me to keep going? No, Lina. You’re mine tonight, and I’m not stopping until I’ve had my fill.”
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