Chapter 191: 191. The Inside Of Her Puhh Is So Tight! I Almost Come!**
The sensation of that massive, blunt head teasing her entrance sent a jolt of both fear and agonizing anticipation through her. She could feel the heavy, throbbing weight of him, a silent promise of the brutal, delicious invasion that was about to begin.
She was trapped, pinned by his strength, and at the mercy of a man who showed no sign of being anything less than a conqueror.
Haruka’s breath came in shallow, frantic gasps. The sheer sensation of his massive tip pressing against her sensitive entrance sent waves of both dread and unwanted arousal through her body.
As the reality of his intent sank in, a desperate thought flickered in her mind: a plea for a shred of protection, a shred of normalcy.
"W-wait! Mike, wait!" she stammered, her voice trembling as she struggled against his iron grip on her wrists. "A condom! Please... just... put a condom on first!"
"We need to be... careful!"
Mike paused for a fraction of a second, and then he erupted into a loud, boisterous laugh that vibrated through her entire back. It was a mocking, arrogant sound that made her feel small and foolish.
"A condom?" he repeated, his voice dripping with derision. He leant down, his chest crushing her breasts against the bed. "Haruka, look at me!"
"Look at what you’re dealing with!"
"You think there’s a single fucking condom in this world that could fit this?!"
"Most of them would snap like a rubber band the second they touched me!"
He chuckled again, a dark, predatory sound. "I don’t do ’careful,’ baby. I do real."
Before she could protest further, he shifted his weight, and with a single, powerful thrust, he began to drive himself into her.
PLAAPPPP!
"AAAHHHH—!"
Haruka let out a strangled cry that was half scream, half sob. The sensation was nothing like Ren. With Ren, there was a gradual stretching, a gentle opening, a sense of being welcomed. But with Mike, it was a violent invasion.
It felt as if he were trying to split her in two, his massive girth forcing her muscles to expand far beyond what she thought possible. The sheer width of him was overwhelming, a hot, heavy pressure that seemed to occupy her entire lower abdomen.
’It’s so different...’ she thought, her eyes watering as she gripped the bedsheets with her free hand. ’Ren is like a soft caress... but this... this is like being filled with molten lead.’
’He’s so wide... so thick... it’s like he’s rewriting my very anatomy.’
’It hurts... it’s a heavy, stretching ache that makes me feel like I’m being conquered from the inside out!’
Mike didn’t slow down. He reached down, his large, calloused hands clamping onto her hips like vises.
He dug his fingers into her flesh, anchoring her so he could drive himself even deeper, his hips slamming against her ass with a rhythmic, meaty thwack.
"See?" he grunted, his voice thick with lust as he felt her tight walls desperately trying to accommodate him. "Feel that? It’s so much better this way."
"No plastic, no barrier... just me, raw and deep inside you."
He leaned forward, his sweat dripping onto her back, his voice dropping to a commanding, dominant whisper.
"It’s more comfortable for both of us, Haruka."
"You feel how much better it is when you can feel every single vein, every single pulse of my cock?"
"Ngh... it hurts..."
"Liar~! You probably feel how much more intense it is when we’re skin-to-skin!" Mike laughed. "Don’t fight it. Just take it. Accept that you were made to feel this."
He began to pick up the pace, his thrusts becoming longer and more punishing. Haruka could do nothing but moan, her cries turning from panic into a rhythmic, helpless soundtrack to his dominance.
She was being stretched, filled, and utterly claimed by a man who refused to let anything, not even a thin layer of latex, stand between his power and her surrender.
"Please... Mike... slow down... please!" Haruka sobbed, her voice cracking as she felt her body being pushed to its absolute limit.
She was begging, her hands clawing at the sheets, her head tossing from side to side. "It’s too much... you’re too big... please, just a second to breathe!"
Mike didn’t even blink. He just let out a low, dismissive grunt, his eyes fixed on the back of her neck.
"Shut up and take it, Haruka!"
"Stop talking and just feel it...! Leave your brain at the door and just be my fucking slut!"
She wanted to argue, she wanted to tell him he was being a brute, but the words died in her throat as her body betrayed her. The sheer, overwhelming friction of his massive shaft sliding against her most sensitive nerves was triggering a cascade of pleasure she couldn’t control.
Her pussy began to pulse and twitch rhythmically, her internal muscles clamping down on his cock in a series of violent, involuntary spasms.
’Oh god... no!’ she thought, her mind fracturing. ’Not again.’
’My body won’t stop! Every time he hits that spot, it’s like an explosion!’
’It’s so intense... it’s so much more than Ren... it’s a fucking tidal wave!’
She was caught in a cycle of endless, punishing orgasms. Every time she thought she would find a moment of calm, Mike would thrust harder, sending another wave of electricity through her, making her walls squeeze his cock even tighter in a desperate, clenching grip.
Mike felt the sensation of her internal muscles milking him, the tight, hot contractions of her orgasm wrapping around him like a vice. He let out a low, guttural growl, but he forced himself to hold back.
He wanted to savor the moment. He waited for a full minute, letting her body settle into the aftershocks of her climax, watching the way her skin flushed and her breath came in ragged sobs.
"Ready for the real thing?" he whispered, his voice dark and hungry.
He didn’t wait for an answer. He lunged forward, driving his hips with a sudden, explosive force, aiming for the very deepest part of her.
He hammered himself home, his cock bottoming out against her cervix with a heavy, blunt impact that made Haruka’s entire body arch like a bow.
"AAAAAAHHHHH!"
Her head snapped back, her eyes rolling into her head in a classic, primal orgasm face; her mouth was wide, and her expression was a chaotic mix of agony and pure, unadulterated ecstasy.
The sensation was almost too much for Mike. The way her pussy gripped him at that depth, the sheer, crushing tightness of her walls as she peaked, sent a jolt of white-hot heat straight to his loins.
He felt his hips twitch, his own climax hovering dangerously close on the edge of a precipice.
"Fuck... you’re so tight..." he groaned, his teeth bared.
To distract himself from the urge to explode right then and to further assert his dominance, he reached around her body. His large hands found her breasts, his fingers hooking into the edges of her bra.
With a rough, impatient tug, he yanked the fabric down, exposing her heavy, aching breasts to the cool air.
He wasn’t gentle. He gripped her nipples between his thick fingers, rolling and pinching them with a bruising intensity that made her gasp.
He was playing with her, treating her body like a toy, all while his massive cock continued to claim her deepest reaches, driving her into a state of total, mindless surrender.
The room was filled with the violent, rhythmic sounds of Mike’s conquest. Every time his pelvis slammed into Haruka’s ass, a loud, wet THWACK echoed against the walls, punctuated by her high-pitched, desperate cries.
"Ahhh~! Mmmph~! Mike~! Ahhhngh!"
Mike was in a trance of pure, dominant pleasure. While his lower body was a machine of relentless, deep thrusts, his hands were busy wreaking havoc on her upper body.
He kneaded her breasts with a heavy, possessive grip, his thumbs circling her sensitive nipples with a rough, bruising pressure that sent jolts of electricity straight to her core.
"Seeing you like this after getting thrust by me," Mike growled, his voice thick with a dark sort of admiration. "I think I know that your sex life is lacking... and thank god both of you aren’t married yet."
He leaned down, his sweaty chest rubbing against her back as he watched the way her breasts bounced and swayed with every brutal lunge of his hips. "Ren is a fucking idiot... He has no idea what he’s got, does he?"
