Chapter 351. Sixty-Nine Position Literally Gives Me Leverage To Dominate Her More!**

Chapter 351: 351. Sixty-Nine Position Literally Gives Me Leverage To Dominate Her More!**

The tension in the room had reached a breaking point where words were no longer necessary, only action. Mike grabbed Maya by the shoulders, and with a grunt of exertion, he maneuvered her body.

They shifted on the bed with wet, sliding sounds until they settled into the unmistakable position of sixty-nine.

Maya found herself upside down, her face immediately finding the familiar, overwhelming heat of his cock. Her mouth instinctively sealed around him, her tongue immediately seeking out the slit, desperate to continue her worship.

"Schlick... gluck... mmmph!"

But Mike wasn’t content to simply let her work. A flicker of something resembling guilt or perhaps just a desire to see her completely undone crossed his mind.

He had been letting her do all the heavy lifting, letting her mouth strain while he merely watched. He wanted to see her break.

He wanted to see her lose her mind before he took what he wanted.

He dove between her legs.

"Slurp... mmmph... AAAAHHH!" Maya’s muffled scream was trapped behind the girth of his cock as Mike’s tongue made contact with her clit.

He wasn’t gentle. He attacked her pussy with a raw, hungry roughness that matched his own arousal.

His tongue became a weapon, lapping at her swollen folds with powerful, wet strokes that felt like they were trying to scrape the very soul out of her. His nose pressed hard against her sensitive flesh, inhaling her arousal while his tongue worked with punishing speed.

"Squelch... slurp... splat... mmmph hnnn!"

Maya’s mind exploded. The dual sensation was too much: the throbbing pressure in her mouth and the relentless, wet assault between her legs.

As Mike’s tongue swirled around her clit with increasing force, a terrifying realization washed over her.

’Oh god, oh fuck,’ she thought, her eyes bulging as she struggled to maintain her suction. ’If he keeps doing that... if he doesn’t stop... I’m going to cum!’

’I’m going to spray everywhere, and... I can’t hold it back!’ Her pussy muscles were already clenching involuntarily, milking the air where his fingers had been moments before.

She tried to pull away, to create some distance so she could regain control, but Mike was relentless. She tried to gag, to create a sound of protest that might make him pause, but the cock was too deep.

"Nnngh mmph! Mmmph mmmph!" she cried out around him, her hips bucking wildly.

She wanted to release his cock, to push him away and tell him to wait until she could breathe, until she could think.

Mike felt her struggle, but he only growled against her wet flesh.

"Don’t you dare try to stop now," he muttered against her clit, his voice vibrating through her entire pelvis. "If you don’t hurry up and make me cum, Maya, you’re going to make a fucking mess."

"Remember last time? You tried to play coy, tried to tell me to wait, and then you just exploded everywhere."

He ignored her protests entirely, his tongue working faster, his teeth grazing her sensitive labia. He was ravaging her, driving her toward a climax that felt less like pleasure and more like a violent surrender.

"SCHLICK... SPLAT... GLUCK... SLURP..."

The sounds were deafening: the wet slap of his tongue against her pussy mixed with the obscene sucking sounds of her mouth on him. Maya’s vision was tunneling.

She was caught between two fires: the need to drain him and the imminent threat of her own climax shattering her ability to function.

"AAAAA MMMPH!" Her body arched off the bed, her fingers digging into the sheets as Mike’s tongue found the perfect rhythm, hitting her clit with precise, devastating pressure.

She was losing the battle. The orgasm was building like a tidal wave, threatening to crash over her and leave her completely spent, helpless on the bed while he still demanded more.

The room felt like it was vibrating with the sheer intensity of their combined arousal. Mike was determined to push Maya past her breaking point, and he knew exactly how to optimize the torment.

Grunting with exertion, he shifted his weight, repositioning himself to sit upright against the headboard while simultaneously grabbing Maya by her hips. With a powerful tug, he hauled her ass upward, tilting her pelvis at an extreme angle that left her cunt exposed and vulnerable, thrust forward like an offering.

This new position allowed him to bury his face completely between her thighs. He didn’t just lick her now; he attempted to consume her, his mouth enveloping her entire slit in a wet, devastating embrace.

"SLURP... SPLAT... SCHLICK..."

Maya’s head was still locked around his cock, but now the angle forced her to work twice as hard. To keep up with the punishing rhythm of his tongue, she had to tilt her head back further, forcing his massive shaft deeper into her throat.

The sensation of him filling her gullet while his mouth ravaged her clit was beyond anything she had ever experienced.

"GLUCK... GLLLLUCK... NNNGH MMMPH!" The sounds she made were wet, guttural choking noises as she struggled to accommodate his girth while her body convulsed from his tongue play.

’I can’t... I can’t take this!’ her mind shrieked as a fresh wave of electricity shot up her spine. ’I can’t endure this tongue play for another second!’

’The way he’s hitting my clit... it’s too much!’

’I’m going to shatter...! I’m going to lose control and spray all over his face!’ Her pussy was twitching uncontrollably, the muscles clamping down on nothing but air as she fought the impending orgasm.

Mike pulled back for just a fraction of a second, his lips glistening with her arousal, his breath coming in hot, ragged gasps.

"Fuck, Maya," he growled, his voice vibrating through her thighs. "This position... you must feel fucking incredible right now, having me eat you like this while you choke on me."

"You’re taking it like a fucking queen."

"Mmmph hnnnngh!" Maya could only respond with desperate, muffled whines.

She felt exposed, overwhelmed, and utterly owned. The angle made her feel like she was being split open, every nerve ending in her clit screaming under the relentless pressure of his tongue.

Desperate to regain some semblance of control or perhaps simply driven by a need to redirect the overwhelming pleasure she redoubled her efforts. She began to suck with a ferocity she hadn’t shown before, using her throat muscles to clamp down on his cock in rhythmic pulses, mimicking the way he was ravaging her.

She swirled her tongue around the sensitive ridge with frantic speed, trying to match his intensity.

Mike let out a sound that was halfway between a roar and a moan.

"Fuck yes! Oh god, Maya, that’s it! It feels insanely good!"

"Don’t stop, don’t you fucking stop!" His hips bucked upward, his cock sliding deeper into her throat with every desperate swallow she took.

’I have to make him cum,’ Maya thought frantically, her eyes streaming tears from the strain of swallowing him so deep. ’I have to end this! If he doesn’t cum soon, I’m going to cum first and I won’t be able to stop it!’

’I need to drain him, I need to finish this before I completely lose my mind! Quick, quick, quick!’

"SCHLICK... GLUCK... SPLAT... SLURP..." The sounds became a chaotic, wet symphony of debauchery.

Maya’s jaw was locking, her throat was burning, and her pussy was on the absolute precipice of an explosive release, but she pushed through the agony, determined to milk every last drop of pleasure from the man who had become her entire world.