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Chapter 36: The return (Act 12)
He watched her sleep, the gentle rise and fall of her chest, the soft part of her lips. That image of her, so vulnerable and pleading, flashed behind his eyes again.
“Please, Rahim…” Her voice, laced with a desperation he’d never heard before, finally broke the dam of his restraint. The whirlwind in his mind ceased, replaced by a singular, possessive impulse.
He moved without another conscious thought. His mouth found hers in a sudden, deep kiss that was nothing like his usual tender caress. It was a claiming. A muffled sound of surprise escaped Lina’s throat as she stirred awake, her eyes fluttering open to find his face inches from hers, his kiss swallowing her confusion.
"R-Rahim…?" she managed to gasp when he pulled back just enough for her to speak.
He didn’t answer with words. His hands were already on her, working with a frantic energy that shocked her. He gripped the hem of her nightdress and pulled it up and over her head in one swift, almost violent motion. The cool night air hit her skin, and she instinctively tried to cover herself, but he was already moving, his fingers finding the clasp of her bra. It was a cheap, utilitarian thing, stretched to its limits by her pregnancy-swollen breasts, and it gave way with a sharp snap of metal and lace.
He ripped her panties down her thighs, the fabric tearing at the seams, leaving her completely bare beneath him.
"Rahim, what are you..." Her voice was a mixture of alarm and a dawning, unwelcome thrill.
He flipped her onto her back, the movement firm and decisive. She watched, wide-eyed, as he tore at his own clothes, buttons on his pajama shirt popping and skittering across the floor. He was naked in seconds, and her gaze dropped to the rigid, thick length of his cock, standing proud and fully erect. A shiver, cold and hot at once, ran through her.
He didn’t give her time to process it. He descended on her, his mouth going straight to her chest. He didn’t just kiss her breasts; he devoured them. He took one heavy, swollen mound into his mouth and sucked, hard.
"Ah! Rahim!" she cried out, her back arching off the bed.
He pulled back, his voice a low, ragged growl against her wet skin. "You begged for this, Lina. You lay there begging for my cock. Now you’re going to get it. All of it."
His words sent a jolt straight through her core. Before she could form a reply, his mouth was on her again, more aggressive now. His teeth grazed the tender, sensitive flesh around her areola, not enough to truly hurt, but enough to make her gasp and clutch at the sheets. His tongue swirled roughly over her hardened nipple, then he bit down on the soft underside of her breast, sucking the flesh into his mouth as if he wanted to consume her.
"God, they’ve gotten so big," he groaned, his voice muffled against her skin. "So fucking perfect. I can't get enough." He moved to the other breast, his mouth a hot, hungry brand. He was trying to cover as much of her as he could, his lips and teeth grazing, marking, possessing every inch of the soft, pale skin.
"Please… slow down," she moaned, her own body betraying her, heating under his brutal attention. Her protest was weak, thready.
It was the wrong thing to say. It only fueled him. He sucked harder on her nipple, his hand coming up to knead her other breast almost roughly, his fingers pressing into the yielding flesh.
Rahim’s hands slid down her body, his touch rough and urgent, skimming her swollen belly before settling between her thighs. He spread her legs wider, his breath hot against her skin as he lowered his face to her pussy. Without warning, he began to lick her with a ferocity that made her gasp, his tongue diving deep, relentless, as if he wanted to taste every bit of her.
“Ah! Rahim, what are you...” Lina’s voice trembled, her hands gripping the sheets as her body betrayed her, arching into his lips.
He didn’t respond, his mouth working her with a savage intensity that left her breathless. But just as quickly as he’d started, he pulled away, leaving her clenching around nothing. He climbed back up her body, his cock fully erect and throbbing inches from her face. His eyes were dark, wild, and when he spoke, his voice was low and demanding.
“Suck it,” he growled, his fingers tangling in her hair.
Lina hesitated, her lips parting as she looked up at him, her expression a mix of fear and confusion. “Rahim, I’ve never seen you like this. You’re scaring me.”
His grip tightened, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Do it. Now.”
She obeyed, her lips wrapping around the head of his cock as she began to suck tentatively. Rahim let out a deep groan, his hands moving to knead and squeeze her breasts roughly, his thumbs flicking over her stiff nipples. “Harder,” he commanded, his voice trembling with need. “Don’t hold back.”
Lina sucked harder, her tongue swirling around his shaft as Rahim began to thrust into her mouth, pushing her face deeper onto his cock with each movement. She could feel his length hitting the back of her throat, and though she gagged slightly, she didn’t pull away. Her own arousal was undeniable, her body responding to his dominance in ways she hadn’t expected.
“That’s it,” he growled, his hands still playing with her breasts. “You’re so good at this. Tell me...who taught you how to suck cock like this? Was it Ravi? Or Kumar?”
Lina froze, her eyes widening in shock. She tried to pull back, but Rahim held her firmly in place, his grip unyielding. “I… I don’t know what you mean,” she stammered, her voice muffled around his length.
“Don’t play dumb with me,” Rahim hissed, his thrusts becoming more forceful. “I’ve heard the rumors. I know they’ve had their filthy hands on you. But you’re mine, Lina. This...” he thrust deep into her mouth again...“is the only cock you need. Do you understand me?”
Lina’s mind raced, panic and arousal warring within her. Does he know? she thought desperately. How much does he know? She couldn’t deny the way his words sent a thrill through her, even as shame burned in her chest.
Rahim leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. “You’re going to take every inch of me, Lina. And when I’m done with your mouth, I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll forget their names.”
She whimpered, the sound vibrating around his cock as he continued to thrust into her mouth. Her hands gripped his thighs for balance, her body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal.
“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” Rahim muttered darkly, his hands roaming her body possessively. “You wanted me to stop being gentle. Well, here I am. I’m going to make sure you never think of anyone else but me.”
Lina moaned around him, her own body betraying her as she found herself growing wetter by the second. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was by this side of Rahim, a side she’d never seen before. But beneath the heat was a lingering fear, a question she couldn’t shake: How much does he really know or is he just venting from the rumours?
Rahim couldn’t believe the words that had slipped from his lips...words he’d never imagined saying to Lina. The jealousy, the suspicion, it all boiled over in a way he hadn’t anticipated. He shouldn’t have said it, but the thought of Ravi or Kumar touching her, defiling her with their filthy hands, drove him mad. His grip tightened reflexively, a possessive need surging through him as he watched her wide, panicked eyes.
“I shouldn’t have said that,” he muttered under his breath, his voice low and rough. “But God, Lina, if those rumors are true…” He trailed off, his jaw clenching as he struggled to keep control. “The idea of anyone else touching you...it makes me want to...” He cut himself off, his body trembling with suppressed rage and desire.
His knee nudged her thighs apart, the movement firm and deliberate. The blunt, hot head of his cock pressed against her entrance, and she gasped at the contact, her body betraying her by how wet she already was. She tried to speak, to protest or explain, but all that came out was a sharp, shuddering moan as he began to push inside.
“Rahim, please...” she started, her voice trembling, but he silenced her with a deep, consuming kiss. His tongue plunged into her mouth, claiming her as his hips pushed forward, burying himself deeper inside her with every thrust.
He pulled back just enough to growl against her lips, “You’re mine, Lina. Every inch of you belongs to me.” His hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts roughly, his thumbs flicking over her stiff nipples as he continued to fuck her with an intensity she’d never experienced before.
She whimpered, her hands clutching his shoulders as he moved inside her. “Rahim, it’s...it’s too much,” she gasped, her body trembling beneath him.
“No,” he ground out, his thrusts unrelenting. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? You wanted me to stop being gentle. You wanted me to show you who you belong to.” He leaned down, his mouth capturing one swollen nipple, sucking hard enough to make her cry out. “Tell me I’m wrong.”
“I..I don’t know,” she stammered, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Her body arched into his touch, even as she tried to pull away. “I didn’t...I never wanted this.”
“Liar,” he growled, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. He shifted her hips, angling himself deeper, and she cried out as he hit a spot that sent sparks shooting through her. “You’re wet for me, Lina. Your body doesn’t lie.” He kissed her again, his tongue dominating hers as he continued to pound into her with a ferocity that left her breathless.
She moaned into his mouth, her resistance crumbling as her body responded to his relentless assault. “Rahim,” she whispered brokenly when he finally pulled back to let her breathe. “Please…”
“Please what?” he demanded, his eyes blazing with a mix of anger and desire. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want… I want you,” she admitted, her voice barely audible. “Only you.”
His expression softened for just a moment before the intensity returned. “Then take all of me,” he said, thrusting deeper still. “And don’t you ever forget who owns this pussy.”
She cried out as he buried himself fully inside her, her nails digging into his back. Their bodies moved together in a savage rhythm, each thrust driving her closer to the edge. He kissed her again, his lips bruising as he whispered against them, “Mine.”
“Yours,” she echoed weakly, her body succumbing to the pleasure he was wringing from her.
Suddenly, Rahim pulled out of her pussy, and before Lina could catch her breath or protest, he flipped her roughly onto her stomach. The weight of his body pressed her into the mattress as he gripped her hips, yanking her ass up toward him. The abruptness of the movement made her gasp, her hands scrambling for purchase against the sheets.
“Rahim, please be gentle...” she started, but her words were cut off as he entered her again, this time from behind, his cock driving deep with a single, punishing thrust. She cried out, her voice muffled by the pillow as her body arched under the force of his movements.
“Fuck,” Rahim muttered under his breath, his grip tightening on her hips as he began to fuck her hard and fast. His mind was a storm of jealousy and anger, thoughts of Ravi and Kumar flooding his thoughts. What if they touched her like this? What if they had already claimed her in ways he hadn’t? The thought made his cock throb even harder, and he drove into her with a renewed intensity, each thrust more forceful than the last.
Lina moaned loudly, her nails digging into the sheets as he pounded into her. “Rahim, please...you’re...ah!...you’re going too hard!” she gasped, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure. She was shocked by his stamina; usually, he came quickly, but tonight, he was relentless, his rhythm unyielding.
His hands moved from her hips to her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh roughly as he continued to thrust into her. “Did they touch you like this?” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. “Did Ravi or Kumar fuck you this hard? Did they make you scream like this?”
Lina’s eyes widened, panic flashing through her. “No! Rahim, I...I don’t know what you’re...” Her words were cut off as he spanked her ass hard, the sharp sting of his hand making her cry out.
“Don’t lie to me!” he snarled, his voice thick with anger and lust. “Did they suck these perfect tits while they were inside you? Did they come inside you? Tell me!”
She shook her head frantically, tears welling in her eyes. “No, Rahim, I swear! It’s not true!” she sobbed, but her denial only seemed to fuel his fury. He spanked her again, the sound loud in the room as her ass jiggled under the force of his hand.
Rahim leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he continued to pound into her.
“You’re mine, Lina. Every fucking inch of you is mine. And I’m going to make sure you never forget it.”
She whimpered, her body trembling under his relentless assault. “Please… Rahim… it’s too much…” she begged, but he didn’t stop. His pace only quickened, each thrust hitting deeper and harder until she felt like she might break apart.
“You love this, don’t you?” he taunted, his hands gripping her breasts roughly. “You love being fucked hard, don’t you? Admit it.”
“No! I...I don’t...” She gasped as he spanked her again, the pain mingling with the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body. Deep down, she knew the truth that she had let them touch her, that she had given in to their advances but she couldn’t bring herself to admit it. Not now. Not like this.
He watched her sleep, the gentle rise and fall of her chest, the soft part of her lips. That image of her, so vulnerable and pleading, flashed behind his eyes again.
“Please, Rahim…” Her voice, laced with a desperation he’d never heard before, finally broke the dam of his restraint. The whirlwind in his mind ceased, replaced by a singular, possessive impulse.
He moved without another conscious thought. His mouth found hers in a sudden, deep kiss that was nothing like his usual tender caress. It was a claiming. A muffled sound of surprise escaped Lina’s throat as she stirred awake, her eyes fluttering open to find his face inches from hers, his kiss swallowing her confusion.
"R-Rahim…?" she managed to gasp when he pulled back just enough for her to speak.
He didn’t answer with words. His hands were already on her, working with a frantic energy that shocked her. He gripped the hem of her nightdress and pulled it up and over her head in one swift, almost violent motion. The cool night air hit her skin, and she instinctively tried to cover herself, but he was already moving, his fingers finding the clasp of her bra. It was a cheap, utilitarian thing, stretched to its limits by her pregnancy-swollen breasts, and it gave way with a sharp snap of metal and lace.
He ripped her panties down her thighs, the fabric tearing at the seams, leaving her completely bare beneath him.
"Rahim, what are you..." Her voice was a mixture of alarm and a dawning, unwelcome thrill.
He flipped her onto her back, the movement firm and decisive. She watched, wide-eyed, as he tore at his own clothes, buttons on his pajama shirt popping and skittering across the floor. He was naked in seconds, and her gaze dropped to the rigid, thick length of his cock, standing proud and fully erect. A shiver, cold and hot at once, ran through her.
He didn’t give her time to process it. He descended on her, his mouth going straight to her chest. He didn’t just kiss her breasts; he devoured them. He took one heavy, swollen mound into his mouth and sucked, hard.
"Ah! Rahim!" she cried out, her back arching off the bed.
He pulled back, his voice a low, ragged growl against her wet skin. "You begged for this, Lina. You lay there begging for my cock. Now you’re going to get it. All of it."
His words sent a jolt straight through her core. Before she could form a reply, his mouth was on her again, more aggressive now. His teeth grazed the tender, sensitive flesh around her areola, not enough to truly hurt, but enough to make her gasp and clutch at the sheets. His tongue swirled roughly over her hardened nipple, then he bit down on the soft underside of her breast, sucking the flesh into his mouth as if he wanted to consume her.
"God, they’ve gotten so big," he groaned, his voice muffled against her skin. "So fucking perfect. I can't get enough." He moved to the other breast, his mouth a hot, hungry brand. He was trying to cover as much of her as he could, his lips and teeth grazing, marking, possessing every inch of the soft, pale skin.
"Please… slow down," she moaned, her own body betraying her, heating under his brutal attention. Her protest was weak, thready.
It was the wrong thing to say. It only fueled him. He sucked harder on her nipple, his hand coming up to knead her other breast almost roughly, his fingers pressing into the yielding flesh.
Rahim’s hands slid down her body, his touch rough and urgent, skimming her swollen belly before settling between her thighs. He spread her legs wider, his breath hot against her skin as he lowered his face to her pussy. Without warning, he began to lick her with a ferocity that made her gasp, his tongue diving deep, relentless, as if he wanted to taste every bit of her.
“Ah! Rahim, what are you...” Lina’s voice trembled, her hands gripping the sheets as her body betrayed her, arching into his lips.
He didn’t respond, his mouth working her with a savage intensity that left her breathless. But just as quickly as he’d started, he pulled away, leaving her clenching around nothing. He climbed back up her body, his cock fully erect and throbbing inches from her face. His eyes were dark, wild, and when he spoke, his voice was low and demanding.
“Suck it,” he growled, his fingers tangling in her hair.
Lina hesitated, her lips parting as she looked up at him, her expression a mix of fear and confusion. “Rahim, I’ve never seen you like this. You’re scaring me.”
His grip tightened, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Do it. Now.”
She obeyed, her lips wrapping around the head of his cock as she began to suck tentatively. Rahim let out a deep groan, his hands moving to knead and squeeze her breasts roughly, his thumbs flicking over her stiff nipples. “Harder,” he commanded, his voice trembling with need. “Don’t hold back.”
Lina sucked harder, her tongue swirling around his shaft as Rahim began to thrust into her mouth, pushing her face deeper onto his cock with each movement. She could feel his length hitting the back of her throat, and though she gagged slightly, she didn’t pull away. Her own arousal was undeniable, her body responding to his dominance in ways she hadn’t expected.
“That’s it,” he growled, his hands still playing with her breasts. “You’re so good at this. Tell me...who taught you how to suck cock like this? Was it Ravi? Or Kumar?”
Lina froze, her eyes widening in shock. She tried to pull back, but Rahim held her firmly in place, his grip unyielding. “I… I don’t know what you mean,” she stammered, her voice muffled around his length.
“Don’t play dumb with me,” Rahim hissed, his thrusts becoming more forceful. “I’ve heard the rumors. I know they’ve had their filthy hands on you. But you’re mine, Lina. This...” he thrust deep into her mouth again...“is the only cock you need. Do you understand me?”
Lina’s mind raced, panic and arousal warring within her. Does he know? she thought desperately. How much does he know? She couldn’t deny the way his words sent a thrill through her, even as shame burned in her chest.
Rahim leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. “You’re going to take every inch of me, Lina. And when I’m done with your mouth, I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll forget their names.”
She whimpered, the sound vibrating around his cock as he continued to thrust into her mouth. Her hands gripped his thighs for balance, her body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal.
“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” Rahim muttered darkly, his hands roaming her body possessively. “You wanted me to stop being gentle. Well, here I am. I’m going to make sure you never think of anyone else but me.”
Lina moaned around him, her own body betraying her as she found herself growing wetter by the second. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was by this side of Rahim, a side she’d never seen before. But beneath the heat was a lingering fear, a question she couldn’t shake: How much does he really know or is he just venting from the rumours?
Rahim couldn’t believe the words that had slipped from his lips...words he’d never imagined saying to Lina. The jealousy, the suspicion, it all boiled over in a way he hadn’t anticipated. He shouldn’t have said it, but the thought of Ravi or Kumar touching her, defiling her with their filthy hands, drove him mad. His grip tightened reflexively, a possessive need surging through him as he watched her wide, panicked eyes.
“I shouldn’t have said that,” he muttered under his breath, his voice low and rough. “But God, Lina, if those rumors are true…” He trailed off, his jaw clenching as he struggled to keep control. “The idea of anyone else touching you...it makes me want to...” He cut himself off, his body trembling with suppressed rage and desire.
His knee nudged her thighs apart, the movement firm and deliberate. The blunt, hot head of his cock pressed against her entrance, and she gasped at the contact, her body betraying her by how wet she already was. She tried to speak, to protest or explain, but all that came out was a sharp, shuddering moan as he began to push inside.
“Rahim, please...” she started, her voice trembling, but he silenced her with a deep, consuming kiss. His tongue plunged into her mouth, claiming her as his hips pushed forward, burying himself deeper inside her with every thrust.
He pulled back just enough to growl against her lips, “You’re mine, Lina. Every inch of you belongs to me.” His hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts roughly, his thumbs flicking over her stiff nipples as he continued to fuck her with an intensity she’d never experienced before.
She whimpered, her hands clutching his shoulders as he moved inside her. “Rahim, it’s...it’s too much,” she gasped, her body trembling beneath him.
“No,” he ground out, his thrusts unrelenting. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? You wanted me to stop being gentle. You wanted me to show you who you belong to.” He leaned down, his mouth capturing one swollen nipple, sucking hard enough to make her cry out. “Tell me I’m wrong.”
“I..I don’t know,” she stammered, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Her body arched into his touch, even as she tried to pull away. “I didn’t...I never wanted this.”
“Liar,” he growled, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. He shifted her hips, angling himself deeper, and she cried out as he hit a spot that sent sparks shooting through her. “You’re wet for me, Lina. Your body doesn’t lie.” He kissed her again, his tongue dominating hers as he continued to pound into her with a ferocity that left her breathless.
She moaned into his mouth, her resistance crumbling as her body responded to his relentless assault. “Rahim,” she whispered brokenly when he finally pulled back to let her breathe. “Please…”
“Please what?” he demanded, his eyes blazing with a mix of anger and desire. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want… I want you,” she admitted, her voice barely audible. “Only you.”
His expression softened for just a moment before the intensity returned. “Then take all of me,” he said, thrusting deeper still. “And don’t you ever forget who owns this pussy.”
She cried out as he buried himself fully inside her, her nails digging into his back. Their bodies moved together in a savage rhythm, each thrust driving her closer to the edge. He kissed her again, his lips bruising as he whispered against them, “Mine.”
“Yours,” she echoed weakly, her body succumbing to the pleasure he was wringing from her.
Suddenly, Rahim pulled out of her pussy, and before Lina could catch her breath or protest, he flipped her roughly onto her stomach. The weight of his body pressed her into the mattress as he gripped her hips, yanking her ass up toward him. The abruptness of the movement made her gasp, her hands scrambling for purchase against the sheets.
“Rahim, please be gentle...” she started, but her words were cut off as he entered her again, this time from behind, his cock driving deep with a single, punishing thrust. She cried out, her voice muffled by the pillow as her body arched under the force of his movements.
“Fuck,” Rahim muttered under his breath, his grip tightening on her hips as he began to fuck her hard and fast. His mind was a storm of jealousy and anger, thoughts of Ravi and Kumar flooding his thoughts. What if they touched her like this? What if they had already claimed her in ways he hadn’t? The thought made his cock throb even harder, and he drove into her with a renewed intensity, each thrust more forceful than the last.
Lina moaned loudly, her nails digging into the sheets as he pounded into her. “Rahim, please...you’re...ah!...you’re going too hard!” she gasped, her voice trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure. She was shocked by his stamina; usually, he came quickly, but tonight, he was relentless, his rhythm unyielding.
His hands moved from her hips to her breasts, squeezing the soft flesh roughly as he continued to thrust into her. “Did they touch you like this?” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. “Did Ravi or Kumar fuck you this hard? Did they make you scream like this?”
Lina’s eyes widened, panic flashing through her. “No! Rahim, I...I don’t know what you’re...” Her words were cut off as he spanked her ass hard, the sharp sting of his hand making her cry out.
“Don’t lie to me!” he snarled, his voice thick with anger and lust. “Did they suck these perfect tits while they were inside you? Did they come inside you? Tell me!”
She shook her head frantically, tears welling in her eyes. “No, Rahim, I swear! It’s not true!” she sobbed, but her denial only seemed to fuel his fury. He spanked her again, the sound loud in the room as her ass jiggled under the force of his hand.
Rahim leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he continued to pound into her.
“You’re mine, Lina. Every fucking inch of you is mine. And I’m going to make sure you never forget it.”
She whimpered, her body trembling under his relentless assault. “Please… Rahim… it’s too much…” she begged, but he didn’t stop. His pace only quickened, each thrust hitting deeper and harder until she felt like she might break apart.
“You love this, don’t you?” he taunted, his hands gripping her breasts roughly. “You love being fucked hard, don’t you? Admit it.”
“No! I...I don’t...” She gasped as he spanked her again, the pain mingling with the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body. Deep down, she knew the truth that she had let them touch her, that she had given in to their advances but she couldn’t bring herself to admit it. Not now. Not like this.
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