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REVIEW
Heart Beats – Conflict
Genre: Erotica, Romance, Drama, Thriller
Year Released: 2024
Runtime: 38m
Director(s): Isaiah Maxwell
Cast: Gal Ritchie, Charles Dera
Where To Watch: available now, stream here: www.adulttime.com
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RAVING REVIEW: There are moments when attraction simmers under the surface, teasing, waiting for the right push to ignite into something undeniable. HEART BEATS – CONFLICT plays within that space, where hesitation meets hunger, where restraint and temptation collide. Starring Charles Dera and Gal Ritchie, this chapter unfolds like a slow-burning fuse, crackling with tension before inevitably exploding into a raw, unfiltered passion.
The night begins with uncertainty. Gal isn’t sure what she wants—at least, that’s what she tells herself. She’d spent the entire evening resisting temptation, her best friend’s warnings echoing in her mind, urging her not to rush, to hold back. But standing before Charles, his commanding presence, his gaze unwavering, resisting feels more like an impossible feat than a responsible choice.
The air between them is thick with possibility, every word laced with unspoken intent. He leans in, his voice low, his smirk just cocky enough to let her know he’s waiting for her to make the first move. She toys with the idea of restraint, but her body betrays her. Her hand lingers too long on his chest; her breath catches when he steps closer. She’s playing a game she’s already lost.
The first kiss is slow, deliberate—a test of control. Her fingers clutch at his shirt, pulling him in closer; the kiss turns to tension and melts into urgency. Charles doesn’t rush. He lets her set the pace, waiting until she takes the lead. She wants to take control, but he’s not about to make it easy for her.
Their clothes are removed, piece by piece, and each article is discarded without thought. Gal shivers as his hands trace down her body, her fingers dipping just below the waistband of her panties before slipping them off entirely. He takes his time, savoring the way she squirms beneath his touch, teasing her until she’s gasping, pressing herself against him, needing more.
She isn’t one to sit back and wait. Pushing Charles back, she lays in front of him, grinding her ass against him. He grips her hips, holding her still, making her whimper with frustration before sliding into her. His mouth all over her neck, lips were brushing against her skin, and that passionate eye contact was everything, as her voice, that seductive accent, says everything.
Gal is lost in the sensation, her body quivering, their fingers wrapped together, slow and unrelenting. Her moans fill the room, growing more desperate with every motion. She gets on top of him, and Charles isn’t about to deny her. He slides his cock inside her in one slow, deliberate stroke. She gasps, nails digging into the couch as he fills her, stretching her open. He starts slow, teasing her, making her feel every inch before setting a rhythm that has her gasping for air.
They move together, the intensity building as Gal pulls him deeper, chasing the ultimate pleasure. His hands roam over her body, gripping, exploring, claiming every inch of her as she moans in pure ecstasy. The push and pull between them is intoxicating, each movement a silent challenge—who will break first?
But she isn’t content with just taking. She wants him to cum inside her, so fucking bad, to feel shot after shot deep inside of her. She slams down on him, eyes rolling to the back of her head, as he can’t take it any longer and lets loose deep inside her. They’re both pretty happy they stayed in on their date.
The next morning, they want more, as Charles takes her on the kitchen countertop. Eating her out, her legs shaking with pleasure, before she drops to her knees, taking him, every inch into her mouth, stroking him, looking up at him, tears trolling from her gorgeous eyes as she pushes herself to the limits. Slobber, spit, a sensuous mess. He leans her over the counter as he slides into her from behind. Again, he drops every ounce into her soaked pussy.
Next up, we see them on the bed, straddling him, sliding down onto his cock, grinding against him, taking him in completely. Her body moves with purpose, riding him, chasing her orgasm as he grips her hips, thrusting up into her. Her ferocity is apparent as she works him; her ass motions are almost hypnotic. She rides him with urgency and then slides to the edge of the bed as he drives into her harder, faster until neither of them can hold back any longer. Gal gasps, her body shaking as pleasure overtakes her, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. Charles isn’t far behind. He pulls out just in time; with one stroke, he groans as he cums, spilling onto her pussy, mixing with the little patch of hair.
There are no words, just the lingering sensation of well-earned pleasure. HEART BEATS—CONFLICT captures the essence of unrestrained desire—two people surrendering to something bigger than themselves, a moment that can’t be undone, only savored.
The scene changes and the mood is altered; as the camera pulls out, he leans over to her. She’s now dressed in PJs again, and he asks if she’s in the mood. She responds that she’s tired, but makes it quick, as she slides he shorts off. She lets him take her a completely disinterested look as he fucks her from behind. He tells her to just get on top, and she does so, going at him for his pleasure. Then the completely unexpected, a twist no one saw cumming.
Maxwell’s direction keeps the energy taut, and the chemistry between Charles Dera and Gal Ritchie radiates throughout the film. The film doesn’t just document passion—it immerses the audience. It’s not just about sex but also about the build-up, the tension, and the inevitability of it all.
HEART BEATS- CONFLICT delivers in full for those seeking intensity, connection, and the kind of chemistry that leaves an imprint long after the screen fades to black.
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