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Chapter 41: Janina (Act 13)
Rahim leaned over her, his breathing ragged as he pressed a kiss to the back of her neck. “You were perfect,” he murmured hoarsely. “Fucking perfect.”
Janina couldn’t bring herself to respond. Her body was trembling, her mind reeling from the intensity of what had just happened. She had never felt so vulnerable, so exposed and yet there was a part of her that couldn’t deny how much it had awakened something deep inside her.
Rahim straightened up slowly, pulling out of Janina with a soft, wet sound that made her shudder. She collapsed against the sink, her body trembling, her mind reeling. But when she turned to face him, her eyes widened in horror. His cock, slick with the residue of their encounter, was already hardening again, throbbing with a life of its own.
“Rahim, no,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Please… I can’t. I’m so sore. I need to stop.”
He stepped closer, his breathing ragged, his eyes dark and unreadable. “You’re mine, Janina,” he growled, his voice low and guttural. “All mine. And I’m not done yet.”
Before she could protest further, he scooped her up in his arms like she weighed nothing. Her body felt limp, exhausted, but he carried her effortlessly back to the bed. The moment he dropped her onto the sheets, her phone began to ring...sharp, insistent. Her heart sank. It had to be her kids’ college. She was late.
“Let me go,” she pleaded, reaching for the phone on the nightstand. “I need to answer that! My kids...”
But Rahim was faster. He snatched the phone away with one swift motion and tossed it across the room. It clattered to the floor, still ringing.
“They can wait,” he said darkly, his voice dripping with lust. “This can’t.”
Janina’s eyes filled with tears as she looked at him, pleading. “Rahim, please! You’re not yourself! It’s that oil. It’s making you like this! Snap out of it!”
He climbed onto the bed, his massive frame looming over her. His cock was fully erect now, twitching with anticipation. “I’ve never felt more myself,” he murmured, running a hand down her trembling body.
His touch was possessive, rough, sending shivers through her despite her fear.
He grabbed her legs and locked them over his shoulders, spreading her wide. She gasped as he positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock pressing against her already sensitive flesh.
“Rahim, no!” she cried, squirming beneath him. “I can’t...please! I’ve already had enough!”
He ignored her protests, his gaze fixed on her with a predatory intensity. “You’re so fucking perfect,” he growled, his voice thick with arousal. “I want to fill you up again. I want to make you scream my name until you can’t think of anything else.”
With a deep, primal groan, he pushed into her, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust. Janina let out a strangled cry, her nails digging into the sheets as he filled her completely. The sensation was overwhelming...pain mixed with a strange, twisted pleasure.
“That’s it,” he murmured, leaning over her to capture one of her nipples in his mouth. He sucked roughly, his tongue circling the tender peak as his hips began to move in a slow, deliberate rhythm. “Take all of me, Janina. Every last inch.”
Her phone continued to ring in the background, a harsh reminder of the world outside this room. But Rahim drowned it out with the wet slap of his hips against hers, the sound of their bodies moving together in a relentless, carnal dance.
“You feel so good,” he groaned, his hands gripping her breasts roughly as he thrust into her. “So tight. So wet. I could fuck you forever.”
Janina whimpered, her body arching despite her mind’s protests. The sensations were too much, too intense. “Rahim, please… I can’t… I need to stop…” she begged, her voice breaking.
But he only chuckled darkly, his pace quickening. “No,” he said firmly, his voice a low growl. “You don’t get to stop. Not until I’ve had my fill.”
He flipped her onto her stomach without warning, pulling her up onto her knees. She gasped as he entered her from behind, his hands gripping her hips tightly. The new angle allowed him to go deeper, hitting spots inside her that made her see stars.
“Fuck,” he muttered, his voice strained with effort. “Your ass… it’s begging for me.”
Before she could protest, he pulled out and repositioned himself at her other entrance. She cried out as he pushed into her tight hole again, stretching her in ways she had never imagined possible.
“You’re mine,” he growled, his words punctuated by each forceful thrust. “Every part of you belongs to me.”
For the next three hours, Rahim took her in every position imaginable. The bed was a mess of sweat and cumstains, the air thick with the scent of sex.
Rahim pushed her against the wall, her back slamming into the cool surface as he hoisted her legs around his waist. Her cries echoed in the room, mingling with the wet, rhythmic slaps of their bodies. He pounded into her with a ferocity that made her toes curl, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. “You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned, his voice raw and guttural, his breath hot against her neck. The sound of skin meeting skin was obscenely loud, a lewd symphony of their union.
When he spun her around and bent her over the dresser, Janina whimpered, her hands scrambling for purchase on the smooth wood. He didn’t wait, pushing deep into her from behind, his grip bruising on her hips. The dresser rattled with each thrust, the mirror shaking above it. “You feel that?” he growled, his voice a low rumble. “Every inch of me belongs deep inside you.” Her moans were muffled against the wood, her body arching as he hit a spot that made her vision blur.
On the bed, he flipped her onto her stomach, spreading her wide. The sheets were damp beneath her, slick with sweat and cum. He entered her ass again without hesitation, her gasp sharp and desperate. “Take it,” he commanded, his voice like gravel, each word punctuated by a punishing thrust. The sound of his balls slapping against her skin was thick and wet, filling the room. She could only bury her face in the pillow, her cries muffled but no less intense.
He moved her to the edge of the bed, kneeling on the floor while she lay back, her legs dbangd over his shoulders. His tongue worked her clit with relentless precision, making her scream as she came for the fourth time. Then, without warning, he plunged into her again, his cock slick with her arousal and his own release.
“Mine...” he hissed, his voice dark and possessive, teeth grazing her inner thigh. The wet squelch of his thrusts was deafening, a testament to how thoroughly he owned her.
By the time he finally collapsed beside her, Janina’s body was limp, trembling with exhaustion. The room reeked of sex, every surface marked by their passion. Rahim’s breathing was ragged, his chest heaving as he whispered, “I’ll never get enough of you.”
Janina turned her head to look at him, tears welling in her eyes once more. “Rahim,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “This isn’t you… please… you have to stop.”
But he just smiled a dark, predatory grin that sent a shiver coursing through her body. Janina’s eyes widened as Rahim leaned over her, his voice low and dripping with intent. “Oh, Janina,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin.
With deliberate slowness, he positioned himself between her splayed legs, his hands reaching up to cup her full, heavy breasts. “These,” he growled, his fingers kneading the soft flesh, “are fucking perfect.” He squeezed them together, the nipples peaking under his rough touch. Janina gasped, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she watched him with a mix of fear and arousal.
Rahim didn’t wait for her to respond. He leaned forward, his fully erect cock sliding between the valley of her breasts, the heat of his skin making her shiver. “Relax,” he commanded, his voice low and guttural.
“You’re going to love this.”
Janina whimpered, her hands clutching at the sheets as he began to move. His cock was thick and hard, the veins running along its length pressing against her soft flesh. “Rahim, please,” she breathed, her voice trembling. “I’m so sore… I can’t...”
“Shhh,” he interrupted, his tone commanding yet oddly soothing. “Just let me take care of you.” He pinned her breasts together with his hands, creating a tight channel for his cock to slide through. The first slow thrust made her gasp, the sensation both unfamiliar and strangely thrilling.
The sound was obscenely wet, the slickness of his cock and the sweat from their bodies mingling to create a lewd, rhythmic squelch. Rahim groaned deeply, his eyes locked onto hers as he began to thrust harder, faster. “Fuck, your tits feel amazing,” he growled, his voice rough with desire. “So soft, so fucking tight around my cock.”
Janina’s breath hitched as she felt the pressure building between her breasts, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through her already oversensitive body. “Rahim…” she moaned, her voice barely audible over the sounds of their movements.
“That’s it,” he encouraged, his pace quickening. “Let me hear you, Janina. Let me know how good it feels.” His hands tightened around her breasts, squeezing them even tighter around his cock. The slap of his hips against her chest was loud and sharp, echoing in the room like a drumbeat.
Janina’s head fell back against the pillow, her eyes fluttering shut as the sensations overwhelmed her. “Oh god…” she whimpered, her hands gripping the sheets even tighter. “It’s too much…”
“No,” Rahim growled, leaning over her to capture one of her nipples in his mouth. He sucked roughly, his tongue circling the tender peak as he continued to thrust between her breasts. “It’s not enough. Not yet.”
His cock slid in and out of the tight space he’d created, the wet sounds filling the air along with his harsh breaths and her soft moans. Every thrust seemed to push her closer to the edge, the mix of pain and pleasure making her body tremble.
“Your tits,” he groaned, his voice thick with arousal. “They’re fucking perfect. Tight, soft, warm… I could do this all day.” His pace became more erratic, more desperate. “You feel so good, Janina. So fucking good.”
Janina couldn’t hold back anymore. Her body arched off the bed as a wave of pleasure crashed over her, her breasts tightening around his cock involuntarily. “Ahh!” she cried out, her voice cracking as the intensity of the sensation overwhelmed her.
Rahim let out a guttural groan, his hips stuttering as he felt her breasts grip him even tighter. “That’s it,” he growled, his voice ragged. “Fuck! I’m gonna come!”
With a final, powerful thrust, Rahim slammed his cock between her breasts one last time before pulling back slightly.
His release shot out in thick ropes, painting her chest with his cum. He groaned loudly, his fingers digging into her flesh as he emptied himself onto her.
“Fuck!” he roared, his voice echoing in the room. “Fuck, Janina… look at you.” His breathing was heavy, his chest heaving as he admired the mess he’d made on her perfect tits.
With that Rahim’s cock was already hardening once again. Janina’s heart sank but she couldn't deny how little by little she was getting consumed by this man & the intense pleasure of the forbidden act they had indulged in. For now there was no escape, only surrender.
Rahim leaned over her, his breathing ragged as he pressed a kiss to the back of her neck. “You were perfect,” he murmured hoarsely. “Fucking perfect.”
Janina couldn’t bring herself to respond. Her body was trembling, her mind reeling from the intensity of what had just happened. She had never felt so vulnerable, so exposed and yet there was a part of her that couldn’t deny how much it had awakened something deep inside her.
Rahim straightened up slowly, pulling out of Janina with a soft, wet sound that made her shudder. She collapsed against the sink, her body trembling, her mind reeling. But when she turned to face him, her eyes widened in horror. His cock, slick with the residue of their encounter, was already hardening again, throbbing with a life of its own.
“Rahim, no,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Please… I can’t. I’m so sore. I need to stop.”
He stepped closer, his breathing ragged, his eyes dark and unreadable. “You’re mine, Janina,” he growled, his voice low and guttural. “All mine. And I’m not done yet.”
Before she could protest further, he scooped her up in his arms like she weighed nothing. Her body felt limp, exhausted, but he carried her effortlessly back to the bed. The moment he dropped her onto the sheets, her phone began to ring...sharp, insistent. Her heart sank. It had to be her kids’ college. She was late.
“Let me go,” she pleaded, reaching for the phone on the nightstand. “I need to answer that! My kids...”
But Rahim was faster. He snatched the phone away with one swift motion and tossed it across the room. It clattered to the floor, still ringing.
“They can wait,” he said darkly, his voice dripping with lust. “This can’t.”
Janina’s eyes filled with tears as she looked at him, pleading. “Rahim, please! You’re not yourself! It’s that oil. It’s making you like this! Snap out of it!”
He climbed onto the bed, his massive frame looming over her. His cock was fully erect now, twitching with anticipation. “I’ve never felt more myself,” he murmured, running a hand down her trembling body.
His touch was possessive, rough, sending shivers through her despite her fear.
He grabbed her legs and locked them over his shoulders, spreading her wide. She gasped as he positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock pressing against her already sensitive flesh.
“Rahim, no!” she cried, squirming beneath him. “I can’t...please! I’ve already had enough!”
He ignored her protests, his gaze fixed on her with a predatory intensity. “You’re so fucking perfect,” he growled, his voice thick with arousal. “I want to fill you up again. I want to make you scream my name until you can’t think of anything else.”
With a deep, primal groan, he pushed into her, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust. Janina let out a strangled cry, her nails digging into the sheets as he filled her completely. The sensation was overwhelming...pain mixed with a strange, twisted pleasure.
“That’s it,” he murmured, leaning over her to capture one of her nipples in his mouth. He sucked roughly, his tongue circling the tender peak as his hips began to move in a slow, deliberate rhythm. “Take all of me, Janina. Every last inch.”
Her phone continued to ring in the background, a harsh reminder of the world outside this room. But Rahim drowned it out with the wet slap of his hips against hers, the sound of their bodies moving together in a relentless, carnal dance.
“You feel so good,” he groaned, his hands gripping her breasts roughly as he thrust into her. “So tight. So wet. I could fuck you forever.”
Janina whimpered, her body arching despite her mind’s protests. The sensations were too much, too intense. “Rahim, please… I can’t… I need to stop…” she begged, her voice breaking.
But he only chuckled darkly, his pace quickening. “No,” he said firmly, his voice a low growl. “You don’t get to stop. Not until I’ve had my fill.”
He flipped her onto her stomach without warning, pulling her up onto her knees. She gasped as he entered her from behind, his hands gripping her hips tightly. The new angle allowed him to go deeper, hitting spots inside her that made her see stars.
“Fuck,” he muttered, his voice strained with effort. “Your ass… it’s begging for me.”
Before she could protest, he pulled out and repositioned himself at her other entrance. She cried out as he pushed into her tight hole again, stretching her in ways she had never imagined possible.
“You’re mine,” he growled, his words punctuated by each forceful thrust. “Every part of you belongs to me.”
For the next three hours, Rahim took her in every position imaginable. The bed was a mess of sweat and cumstains, the air thick with the scent of sex.
Rahim pushed her against the wall, her back slamming into the cool surface as he hoisted her legs around his waist. Her cries echoed in the room, mingling with the wet, rhythmic slaps of their bodies. He pounded into her with a ferocity that made her toes curl, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. “You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned, his voice raw and guttural, his breath hot against her neck. The sound of skin meeting skin was obscenely loud, a lewd symphony of their union.
When he spun her around and bent her over the dresser, Janina whimpered, her hands scrambling for purchase on the smooth wood. He didn’t wait, pushing deep into her from behind, his grip bruising on her hips. The dresser rattled with each thrust, the mirror shaking above it. “You feel that?” he growled, his voice a low rumble. “Every inch of me belongs deep inside you.” Her moans were muffled against the wood, her body arching as he hit a spot that made her vision blur.
On the bed, he flipped her onto her stomach, spreading her wide. The sheets were damp beneath her, slick with sweat and cum. He entered her ass again without hesitation, her gasp sharp and desperate. “Take it,” he commanded, his voice like gravel, each word punctuated by a punishing thrust. The sound of his balls slapping against her skin was thick and wet, filling the room. She could only bury her face in the pillow, her cries muffled but no less intense.
He moved her to the edge of the bed, kneeling on the floor while she lay back, her legs dbangd over his shoulders. His tongue worked her clit with relentless precision, making her scream as she came for the fourth time. Then, without warning, he plunged into her again, his cock slick with her arousal and his own release.
“Mine...” he hissed, his voice dark and possessive, teeth grazing her inner thigh. The wet squelch of his thrusts was deafening, a testament to how thoroughly he owned her.
By the time he finally collapsed beside her, Janina’s body was limp, trembling with exhaustion. The room reeked of sex, every surface marked by their passion. Rahim’s breathing was ragged, his chest heaving as he whispered, “I’ll never get enough of you.”
Janina turned her head to look at him, tears welling in her eyes once more. “Rahim,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “This isn’t you… please… you have to stop.”
But he just smiled a dark, predatory grin that sent a shiver coursing through her body. Janina’s eyes widened as Rahim leaned over her, his voice low and dripping with intent. “Oh, Janina,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin.
With deliberate slowness, he positioned himself between her splayed legs, his hands reaching up to cup her full, heavy breasts. “These,” he growled, his fingers kneading the soft flesh, “are fucking perfect.” He squeezed them together, the nipples peaking under his rough touch. Janina gasped, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she watched him with a mix of fear and arousal.
Rahim didn’t wait for her to respond. He leaned forward, his fully erect cock sliding between the valley of her breasts, the heat of his skin making her shiver. “Relax,” he commanded, his voice low and guttural.
“You’re going to love this.”
Janina whimpered, her hands clutching at the sheets as he began to move. His cock was thick and hard, the veins running along its length pressing against her soft flesh. “Rahim, please,” she breathed, her voice trembling. “I’m so sore… I can’t...”
“Shhh,” he interrupted, his tone commanding yet oddly soothing. “Just let me take care of you.” He pinned her breasts together with his hands, creating a tight channel for his cock to slide through. The first slow thrust made her gasp, the sensation both unfamiliar and strangely thrilling.
The sound was obscenely wet, the slickness of his cock and the sweat from their bodies mingling to create a lewd, rhythmic squelch. Rahim groaned deeply, his eyes locked onto hers as he began to thrust harder, faster. “Fuck, your tits feel amazing,” he growled, his voice rough with desire. “So soft, so fucking tight around my cock.”
Janina’s breath hitched as she felt the pressure building between her breasts, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through her already oversensitive body. “Rahim…” she moaned, her voice barely audible over the sounds of their movements.
“That’s it,” he encouraged, his pace quickening. “Let me hear you, Janina. Let me know how good it feels.” His hands tightened around her breasts, squeezing them even tighter around his cock. The slap of his hips against her chest was loud and sharp, echoing in the room like a drumbeat.
Janina’s head fell back against the pillow, her eyes fluttering shut as the sensations overwhelmed her. “Oh god…” she whimpered, her hands gripping the sheets even tighter. “It’s too much…”
“No,” Rahim growled, leaning over her to capture one of her nipples in his mouth. He sucked roughly, his tongue circling the tender peak as he continued to thrust between her breasts. “It’s not enough. Not yet.”
His cock slid in and out of the tight space he’d created, the wet sounds filling the air along with his harsh breaths and her soft moans. Every thrust seemed to push her closer to the edge, the mix of pain and pleasure making her body tremble.
“Your tits,” he groaned, his voice thick with arousal. “They’re fucking perfect. Tight, soft, warm… I could do this all day.” His pace became more erratic, more desperate. “You feel so good, Janina. So fucking good.”
Janina couldn’t hold back anymore. Her body arched off the bed as a wave of pleasure crashed over her, her breasts tightening around his cock involuntarily. “Ahh!” she cried out, her voice cracking as the intensity of the sensation overwhelmed her.
Rahim let out a guttural groan, his hips stuttering as he felt her breasts grip him even tighter. “That’s it,” he growled, his voice ragged. “Fuck! I’m gonna come!”
With a final, powerful thrust, Rahim slammed his cock between her breasts one last time before pulling back slightly.
His release shot out in thick ropes, painting her chest with his cum. He groaned loudly, his fingers digging into her flesh as he emptied himself onto her.
“Fuck!” he roared, his voice echoing in the room. “Fuck, Janina… look at you.” His breathing was heavy, his chest heaving as he admired the mess he’d made on her perfect tits.
With that Rahim’s cock was already hardening once again. Janina’s heart sank but she couldn't deny how little by little she was getting consumed by this man & the intense pleasure of the forbidden act they had indulged in. For now there was no escape, only surrender.
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