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Haruka couldn’t answer. She was lost in a sea of sensation.

Her eyes were rolled back so far that only the whites showed, her head lolling helplessly on the pillow. She was no longer a woman with thoughts or opinions; she was a vessel for his pleasure, a creature of pure reflex.

"Haaah... ahhh! Nnnngh! More... please... ahhh!"

Mike’s eyes narrowed as he took in the sight of her. He had seen many won, but there was sothing about the way Haruka was built that truly caught his attention.

"And these..." he muttered, his hands squeezing her breasts even harder, pulling the skin taut. "For an Asian girl, you’re fucking built like a goddess!"

"These things are massive... heavy... perfect." He let out a low, appreciative grunt, his fingers tugging at her nipples until she let out a piercing, lodic scream. "Most girls are tiny, but you... you’ve got enough at on you to keep a man busy for a lifeti!"

"You’re a fucking prize, Haruka! The best damn thing a man could ever sink himself into."

"And of course... all of these are not for simps, but only ... the chad who takes what he wants!" Mike said it with an evil laugh.

’He’s... he’s praising ...’ Haruka’s mind drifted through the fog of her orgasms. ’Even while he’s breaking ... he’s calling ... perfect...’

The contradiction of his cruel words and his appreciative touch sent her into a fresh frenzy. She felt like she was being torn apart and put back together all at once.

"AAAAAAHHHH! MIKE! YES! OH GOD, YES!"

She scread, her voice cracking as a massive, soul-shaking orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clamped down on him with the strength of a drowning person, her internal muscles convulsing so violently that Mike nearly lost his control right then and there.

"That’s it! Scream for !" Mike commanded, his thrusts becoming even more frantic and shallow, aiming to hit the most sensitive nerves of her entrance while his hands continued to ravage her breasts. "Let the whole world know who you belong to!"

"Let Ren hear you in his fucking dreams!"

He was loving the way she looked: the flushed skin, the sweat, the way her massive, beautiful breasts were being crushed by his hands, and the way her eyes stayed rolled back in a state of permanent, blissful oblivion. To him, she wasn’t just a conquest; she was a masterpiece of flesh and sensation that he intended to master completely.

The rhythm of the room had shifted from a frantic struggle to a heavy, soul-crushing tempo of pure dominance. Mike was no longer just fucking her; he was driving her into the very mattress, his hips acting like a battering ram.

Each thrust was a deep, thunderous impact that seed to vibrate through her entire skeleton.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"AAAHHHH! OH GOD! MMMM AAAAHHHHH!"

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Haruka’s screams were no longer re cries; they were primal, earth-shattering bellows of ecstasy and overwheld sensation. Every ti he bottod out, her voice climbed an octave, her lungs emptying in long, ragged wails of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH! YES! MORE! PLEASE, MIKE! AAAAAHHHHH!"

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Mike felt the power of her reaction, and it only made him more arrogant. He decided to change the angle to get even deeper, to reach parts of her that no man had ever touched.

He shifted his weight, moving from her side to a position directly behind her, his massive, sweating thighs framing her hips.

With a grunt of effort, he reached down and grabbed her right thigh, hoisting it high up toward her shoulder. This opened her up completely, exposing her most vulnerable, swollen entrance to his massive, pulsing head.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"NGHHH! AH! AH! AH!"

The new angle allowed him to drive in with even more ferocity. He was hitting her cervix with every single lunge, the blunt force of his cock making her entire body shudder.

"Feel that?" Mike growled, his voice a dark, triumphant rumble near her ear. "Forget that fucking dildo you use to try and feel sothing!"

"And also... forget that fucking tiny, pathetic little thing Ren has between his legs!" Mike smirked. "This is a real man, Haruka! "

"This is what you were actually made for!"

He slamd into her again, the impact so deep she felt it in her stomach. "A dildo can’t pulse like this!"

"Ren’s little dick can’t fill you up until you’re screaming for rcy like a fucking animal! Only ! Only this!"

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH! IT’S... IT’S TOO MUCH! MIKE! AAAAAAAHHHHH!"

Her head was thrashing wildly, her eyes still rolled back, her consciousness flickering like a dying candle in a storm of sensation. Even as her body scread in pleasure, a small, desperate part of her spirit was still fighting back.

She tried to push against his chest, tried to pull her leg down, and tried to find so way to regain her dignity, but her strength was gone. She was a prisoner of her own nerves.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Mike noticed her slight, futile resistance and leaned in closer, his lips brushing against the sweat-slicked skin of her neck. His voice dropped to a low, seductive, yet terrifyingly possessive whisper.

"Stop fighting it, baby," he murmured, his hands sliding up from her thigh to squeeze her waist. "Just give in!"

"You know you want this... and you know you belong under ."

He gave her a particularly violent thrust that made her toes curl and her back arch.

"As long as you beco my woman... as long as you’re mine to use whenever the fuck I want... I can love you like this every single day!"

"I can fill you up every morning, every night, until you can’t even rember your own na!" Mike licked her earlobe. "Just say it... Say you’re mine."

"Nnnn... no... mmmph... AAAAAHHHHH!"

Haruka tried to mutter a denial, a desperate "no" that was ant to reclaim her soul, but the words were instantly swallowed by another massive, deep thrust that sent her spiraling back into a blinding, white-hot orgasm. She was resisting with her mind, but her body was already shouting its surrender.

Mike’s grip on her thighs tightened as he shifted his weight, rough and efficient. With one swift, powerful motion, he rolled her over, pressing her face down into the mattress. Haruka groaned, her cheek pressed against the sheets, her breath coming in ragged, sobbing gasps.

He didn’t give her a second to recover; he imdiately settled himself behind her, his massive thighs pinning her hips down, and drove himself back into her with a violent, unrestrained force.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH! MMMM... NNNGH!"

Haruka’s back arched, her fingers digging into the bed as she was slamd forward and back. The sensation of him filling her from behind was even more intense, the angle allowing him to hit her deeper than ever.

She was a ss of sweat and tears, her voice raw from screaming.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"Who... who wants to be your woman?" she managed to choke out, her voice trembling with desperation. "I... I don’t... I don’t want... AHHHH!"

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Mike didn’t even bother to answer with words at first. Instead, he delivered a series of rapid fire, punishing thrusts that made her cry out and shudder under him. Finally, he leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back, his voice a low, cruel purr in her ear.

"You can say no all you want, baby!"

"You can tell yourself whatever lies you need to sleep at night. But your body? Your body doesn’t lie!"

"Look at you... shaking, dripping, begging for more even while you’re crying."

He drove into her again, a deep, grinding thrust that made her eyes roll back once more.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"You think you can go back to Ren? You think you can ever feel satisfied with that pathetic little shrimp again?!" Mike laughed, a dark, mocking sound. "Your pussy is already forgetting him!"

"I can feel it... it’s clinging to , sucking in, desperate to keep !"

"Every ti you close your eyes at night, you’re going to feel this. Every ti you take a shower, you’re going to rember how I stretched you out."

"Mmmppph... AAAAAHHH! NO! STOP! AHHH!"

"I’m not stopping," Mike declared, his thrusts becoming even more rhythmic and brutal. "I’m going to carve my na into your mind!"

"Your body won’t rember a fucking thing about him!"

"Your pussy is going to be the one reminding you who the master is!"

"Every ti you try to be ’loyal’ to that loser, your body is going to ache for !"

"You’re going to rember this heat, this weight, and the way I’m fucking you right now."

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