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Chapter 35: The return (Act 6)
Lina’s eyes widened as she heard the unmistakable clink of belts being unbuckled. “Wait, hold on...” she started, her voice trembling, but it was already too late. Both men were stripping off their shirts and pants, leaving them in nothing but their briefs. Her breath hitched as she caught a glimpse of their semi-erect cocks straining against the fabric.
“This isn’t necessary,” Lina protested weakly, her voice barely audible, caught somewhere between pain, pleasure, and shame. “You can stop the massage now.”
Kumar chuckled lowly, stepping closer to the cot. “Nonsense, Lina. You’re still so tense. We’re just trying to help.” He positioned himself at her head, his crotch dangerously close to her face as he continued massaging her back, side boobs, and stomach area. Every time he moved to knead her lower back, his crotch brushed against her cheek, the heat and musky scent of his arousal unmistakable.
Lina could feel the faint outline of his cock pressing against her face as he began a slow, deliberate dry hump under the guise of working on her muscles. “You’re so tight here,” Kumar murmured, his voice thick with desire. “Just relax, let us take care of you.”
Meanwhile, Ravi’s hands had returned to her thighs, his fingers skimming the edge of her soaked panties. “God, Lina,” he said, his voice husky. “You’re so wet. These panties are in the way. They’re making it harder to give you proper relief.” His hands lingered on the damp fabric, teasing her with the faintest of touches.
“No, please!!!” Lina’s protest was cut short as Ravi slid her panties down in one smooth motion, leaving her completely exposed from the waist down. She gasped, her body tensing, but Ravi’s hands were already on her bare ass, kneading the soft flesh with practiced ease.
“There we go,” Ravi purred, his fingers brushing dangerously close to her most intimate area before retreating to her ass cheeks again. “Much better.” He repeated the motion, each time letting his fingers linger a little longer near her entrance until Lina found herself lifting her hips slightly, unconsciously inviting more.
Up above, Kumar’s hands moved to the back of her bra. With practiced ease, he unhooked it, sliding it off her shoulders and exposing her full breasts to the cool air. “There,” he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “Now you can breathe easier.”
“This… this has gone too far,” Lina whispered, her voice shaking. But even as she spoke, her body betrayed her, arching into their touches, her breath coming in shallow gasps.
“We’re just helping you relax,” Ravi insisted, his fingers now stroking her inner thighs with deliberate slowness. “Isn’t that right, Kumar?”
“Absolutely,” Kumar replied, his crotch still rubbing against her face as he massaged her shoulders. “You’ve been so stressed lately, Lina. Let us take care of you for once.”
Lina’s mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions of shame, desire, guilt but the relentless stimulation was overwhelming.
Her wavering faith in her marriage to Rahim seemed to dissolve with every touch, every word from the two men who had her completely at their mercy.
“Just… let it feel good,” Ravi murmured, his fingers circling her slick folds with agonizing precision. “You deserve this, Lina.”
Her body shuddered, and she let out a soft moan, no longer able to fight the tide of pleasure crashing over her. The room was thick with heat not just from their bodies but from the undeniable tension between them and Lina was losing herself in it, one touch at a time.
Lina’s body shuddered violently as a soft moan escaped her lips, her resistance crumbling under the relentless assault of pleasure. She was now completely nude, her skin glistening with a mix of sweat and oil. Ravi, sensing her surrender, gripped her hips firmly and lifted her buttocks, positioning her nearly on all fours. His hands moved with deliberate precision, massaging her pussy, his fingers teasing her entrance.
“You’re so tense here, Lina,” Ravi murmured, his voice thick with desire. “Let me help you relax.” He spread her ass cheeks wide, his thumbs pressing into the soft flesh. “I think I need to apply something wet to make sure the muscles contract properly. Don’t you agree?”
Lina knew it was just another excuse, but she was powerless to stop him. She let out a shaky breath as Ravi leaned in, his tongue darting out to lick her ass cheeks.
The sensation was both humiliating and electrifying. His saliva coated her skin, the wetness only heightening the intensity of his touch.
Lina’s eyes widened as she heard the unmistakable clink of belts being unbuckled. “Wait, hold on...” she started, her voice trembling, but it was already too late. Both men were stripping off their shirts and pants, leaving them in nothing but their briefs. Her breath hitched as she caught a glimpse of their semi-erect cocks straining against the fabric.
“This isn’t necessary,” Lina protested weakly, her voice barely audible, caught somewhere between pain, pleasure, and shame. “You can stop the massage now.”
Kumar chuckled lowly, stepping closer to the cot. “Nonsense, Lina. You’re still so tense. We’re just trying to help.” He positioned himself at her head, his crotch dangerously close to her face as he continued massaging her back, side boobs, and stomach area. Every time he moved to knead her lower back, his crotch brushed against her cheek, the heat and musky scent of his arousal unmistakable.
Lina could feel the faint outline of his cock pressing against her face as he began a slow, deliberate dry hump under the guise of working on her muscles. “You’re so tight here,” Kumar murmured, his voice thick with desire. “Just relax, let us take care of you.”
Meanwhile, Ravi’s hands had returned to her thighs, his fingers skimming the edge of her soaked panties. “God, Lina,” he said, his voice husky. “You’re so wet. These panties are in the way. They’re making it harder to give you proper relief.” His hands lingered on the damp fabric, teasing her with the faintest of touches.
“No, please!!!” Lina’s protest was cut short as Ravi slid her panties down in one smooth motion, leaving her completely exposed from the waist down. She gasped, her body tensing, but Ravi’s hands were already on her bare ass, kneading the soft flesh with practiced ease.
“There we go,” Ravi purred, his fingers brushing dangerously close to her most intimate area before retreating to her ass cheeks again. “Much better.” He repeated the motion, each time letting his fingers linger a little longer near her entrance until Lina found herself lifting her hips slightly, unconsciously inviting more.
Up above, Kumar’s hands moved to the back of her bra. With practiced ease, he unhooked it, sliding it off her shoulders and exposing her full breasts to the cool air. “There,” he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “Now you can breathe easier.”
“This… this has gone too far,” Lina whispered, her voice shaking. But even as she spoke, her body betrayed her, arching into their touches, her breath coming in shallow gasps.
“We’re just helping you relax,” Ravi insisted, his fingers now stroking her inner thighs with deliberate slowness. “Isn’t that right, Kumar?”
“Absolutely,” Kumar replied, his crotch still rubbing against her face as he massaged her shoulders. “You’ve been so stressed lately, Lina. Let us take care of you for once.”
Lina’s mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions of shame, desire, guilt but the relentless stimulation was overwhelming.
Her wavering faith in her marriage to Rahim seemed to dissolve with every touch, every word from the two men who had her completely at their mercy.
“Just… let it feel good,” Ravi murmured, his fingers circling her slick folds with agonizing precision. “You deserve this, Lina.”
Her body shuddered, and she let out a soft moan, no longer able to fight the tide of pleasure crashing over her. The room was thick with heat not just from their bodies but from the undeniable tension between them and Lina was losing herself in it, one touch at a time.
Lina’s body shuddered violently as a soft moan escaped her lips, her resistance crumbling under the relentless assault of pleasure. She was now completely nude, her skin glistening with a mix of sweat and oil. Ravi, sensing her surrender, gripped her hips firmly and lifted her buttocks, positioning her nearly on all fours. His hands moved with deliberate precision, massaging her pussy, his fingers teasing her entrance.
“You’re so tense here, Lina,” Ravi murmured, his voice thick with desire. “Let me help you relax.” He spread her ass cheeks wide, his thumbs pressing into the soft flesh. “I think I need to apply something wet to make sure the muscles contract properly. Don’t you agree?”
Lina knew it was just another excuse, but she was powerless to stop him. She let out a shaky breath as Ravi leaned in, his tongue darting out to lick her ass cheeks.
The sensation was both humiliating and electrifying. His saliva coated her skin, the wetness only heightening the intensity of his touch.
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