Mike chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure as he watched her squirm. "You want to cum that bad, huh!?"
"Fine, but... you’re gonna take it the hard way." He suddenly shoved all five fingers back inside her with one savage thrust, his knuckles bottoming out against her cervix and making her cry out in pure shock.
SCHLCK! SCHLCK! SCHLCK! SCHLCK! SCHLCK!
"OHHHHHHNNNNN~!!!"
’Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!’
’It’s so deep, it’s hitting my fucking cervix!’
’He’s literally rearranging my insides!’
’Fuck, I’m gonna scream so loud, and Stanley’s gonna wake up if I scream loud!’
’But... fuuccckkkk!!! I don’t even care anymore if he does!’
’I want him to hear! I want him to know what he’s missing!’
’And... he’s probably going to think of it as a dream...!’
"There you go," Mike whispered darkly into her ear as he fucked her rcilessly with his fist. "Now you’re gonna stay right on the edge for !"
"You’re gonna feel every fucking inch of destroying you, and you’re gonna thank for it!"
"You’re gonna thank for finally showing you what a real man does to a cunt like yours."
"And I can feel your hyn still intact, but I’m gonna destroy that with my cock!"
SLAP.
He slapped her ass so hard it left a bright red handprint. "Now tell who owns this pussy again!"
"Tell who’s gonna make you scream like this every fucking night."
"You! It’s yours!" Ellie shrieked, her head tossing wildly as she reached the absolute breaking point, her entire body arching in a desperate attempt to find release. "It’s all yours, Mikey!"
"Fuck ...! Fuck please...! Make squirt haaaaard~!"
Mike’s fist moved even faster now, his fingers working her to absolute destruction as Ellie’s screams filled the room. "That’s right... that’s my bitch!"
"Now let’s see how much of this you can take before you fucking shatter for ."
Mike’s massive hand clamped down on Ellie’s soaked pussy, his thick fingers still buried deep inside her while his thumb found her swollen, engorged clit.
He didn’t just touch it, but he grabbed it, pinching the sensitive nub between his rough thumb and forefinger with brutal pressure.
"OUOHHHH~! FUUCCKKK~! MIKEEEYYYYYY~!" Ellie’s scream tore through the room as her hips bucked violently against his hand. "IT HURTS~! BUT OH GOD~ IT’S SO FUCKING GOOOOOOOD~!"
"PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASEEEEEE~!"
Mike’s grip tightened, his knuckles grinding against her clit while his other hand slamd into her ass. "Yeah! Scream moreee!"
"And you’re being a good bitch to not cum easily," he growled, his voice a dark rumble of victory. "But now... you’re gonna cum just like I want you to, screaming like a fucking animal so everyone hears how much better I fuck you than that little bitch Stanley ever could."
’OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!’
’He’s pinching it so hard it’s almost agony, but it feels so fucking good!’
’My whole body is vibrating! I can’t breathe, I can’t think, I just—OH FUCK! Here it cos! I’m gonna—’
"Okay, bitch, cum for now!" Mike scread. "Make sure to let it all out!!!"
"OHHHNNNNN~! I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING! AAHHHNNNNNNN~!"
The first wave hit like a fucking freight train. Ellie’s back arched off the bed so hard her spine cracked, her toes curling violently as she let out a guttural, animalistic scream that tore down her throat.
SQUUUUUIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTT~!
A torrent of hot, clear fluid erupted from her dripping cunt, spraying wildly across her own stomach and Mike’s forearm.
"YEAH! That’s it! Scream for moreeeee!" Mike roared with laughter, not letting up for a second.
He kept pinching her clit hard while his other hand ca down in another stinging slap against her sodden ass. "It’s going to be funny if he wakes up and sees you like this, hahaha~!"
SPLASH. SPLASH. SPLASH.
SQUUIIIIIRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTT~!
The squirt was relentless, a literal fountain of wetness that soaked the mattress beneath her, drenched Mike’s muscular thighs, and sent hot, dripping streams bouncing off the bedfra and splashing onto the hardwood floor with heavy "pat pat pat" sounds.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Ellie shrieked, her voice cracking as waves of pleasure racked her body.
Her eyes rolled back in her head, her face flushed a deep crimson, her mouth hanging open in a desperate, breathless gasp. She looked utterly ruined, completely broken, and thoroughly used by the man who had just claid her body and soul.
’Oh fuck, I can’t stop! It won’t stop!’
’I’ve never squirted like this in my entire life...!’
’It’s like I’m fucking leaking from my cunt!’
’My whole body is twitching... oh god, I’m gonna die, this is too much pleasure, it’s too fucking good...!’
Mike threw his head back and laughed, his deep baritone roaring with dominance as he watched her squirt with ruthless satisfaction. "Look at you! Look at how much you’re leaking for !"
He leaned down, his massive chest pressing against her soaked back, inhaling the scent of her arousal. "You know you’re never going back to that pussy boy after this, right?"
"You’re mine now... My little fucking squirting slut."
Ellie could only sob brokenly against the mattress, her breath coming in ragged, desperate hitches as her body continued to shudder with aftershocks. Her face was a mask of pure, unadulterated horniness, sweaty, flushed, and completely surrendered.
"Yes..." she wheezed, her voice barely a whisper through the tears. "Yes, Mikey... I’m yours... fuck... I’m your fucking slut..."
Mike pulled his fist out of her with a wet squelch, watching the thick mixture of his spit and her cum drip off his hand onto the soaked sheets. "With that, a lot of squirting. congrats!"
"You are qualified to be fucked by the Great Mike Hawk," he growled, his thumb still pinning her swollen clit down. "Now keep lying there dripping for so I can see exactly what a real man did to you."
Mike didn’t even let her recover from her release. He grabbed her by the hips with his giant hands, flipping her over onto her back with rough, possessive movents.
He crawled up the mattress like a predator, his massive, muscular body looming over her like a fucking mountain. He planted his palms on either side of her head, caging her in with his sheer size.
Ellie looked up, her breath coming in shallow, ragged gasps. Her face was flushed and wild-eyed, hair matted with sweat, her body still twitching from the squirt that had soaked everything beneath her.
But as she looked up at him, the panic lted into pure, unadulterated adoration.
"Fuck, Mikey..." she whispered, her voice cracking. Her eyes traced the hard lines of his jaw, the thick muscles of his chest, and the sheer, overpowering presence of him. "You’re so fucking hot..."
"You have no idea how long I’ve wanted you to look at like this..."
Mike’s dark eyes scanned her wrecked face, a smirk playing on his lips. "Oh yeah? You’ve been wanting this for a long ti, huh?"
"Since the first ti I saw you," Ellie confessed, her voice trembling with honesty. "I used to watch you from across the room, wishing you’d notice ..."
"I’d go ho and touch myself thinking about your hands on , your cock in . And now... now that you’re actually fucking ... it’s better than I ever imagined."
"You’ve imagined that since middle school?" Mike laughed. "Holy shit... that’s actually insane and weird."
"D-Don’t bla ... it’s a girl phase... hmph!" She pouted.
’Oh fuck, I can’t even lie anymore...’
’I’ve been obsessed with him for years...’
’Every ti I saw him at P.E. class, every ti I saw him crushing soone during sports... I just wanted him to crush too...’
’Being Stanley’s girlfriend was a fucking lie... I was just waiting for Mikey to finally claim .’
"You tell that again," Mike growled, his palms pressing down slightly, forcing her to look up at him. "Tell who you really belong to."
"You! It’s always been you!" Ellie cried out, her voice filled with desperate devotion. "Stanley ans nothing to !"
"He’s just... he’s just a boy, but you’re a... fucking god!"
"Now you’re exaggerating it."
"It’s true... god of cocks! With the size especially..." Ellie smiled. "I’ve been in love with you since the day we t, and now that I’m feeling what a real man can do to my body..."
"I’m more obsessed with you than ever..."
"I want to be your fucking toy forever."
"Just... call ... if you need so relief..."
"I’ll always be there for you, Mikey..."
Mike’s smirk widened. He leaned down, his face inches from hers, letting her feel the heat of his breath.
"I knew you were a slut, but I didn’t know you were this much of a little bitch for ."
"I am!" Ellie moaned, her hips twitching instinctively. "I’m your fucking bitch, Mikey."
"Please... I don’t want you to stop..."
"I want you to stay inside all night."
"I want you to fuck until I can’t walk."
"I want you to ruin so completely that Stanley never even rembers I was his."
Mike’s massive cock twitched as he watched her, his dark eyes burning with satisfaction. "That’s my girl."
"Now shut up and let show you exactly how much I own you." He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back to expose her throat as he prepared to bury himself inside her.
"It’s ti for Mike Hawk!"
"And it sounded like my cock."
Ellie laughed. "You’re funny."
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