Chapter 355. I Lied That I Was Feeling Tired Because... I Want Her To Bounce Herself**

Chapter 355: 355. I Lied That I Was Feeling Tired Because... I Want Her To Bounce Herself**

The room had become a sensory vacuum where nothing existed outside the wet, punishing friction of their bodies and the desperate hunger of their mouths. Mike refused to break the connection, keeping his lips sealed against hers as he continued to drive his hips forward with relentless force.

Each thrust was a deep, wet intrusion that seemed to reach all the way to her soul.

SHHHLLLLUCK... PLAP... SHHHLLLLUCK!

Inside her mouth, the battle of tongues had become a dance of pure ecstasy. Their tongues clashed and twisted together, slick with saliva that pooled between their lips.

Mike’s tongue was aggressive, sweeping across hers, claiming every corner of her mouth while Maya met him with equal fervor, her tongue curling around his in a desperate attempt to suck every drop of pleasure from him.

’Oh fuck, the saliva...’ Maya thought, her mind spinning in dizzying circles. ’We’re just... we’re exchanging saliva like animals, and it feels so fucking good.’

’The wetness of his mouth against mine, the taste of him mixing with my own arousal... it’s intoxicating.’

’My tongue won’t stop; it’s like it has its own mind, chasing his, begging for more.’

Below, the physical sensations were even more overwhelming. As Mike slammed his cock home again and again, Maya felt her body reacting with a primal reflex she couldn’t control.

’My pussy... oh god, my pussy lips are literally strangling him,’ she realized with a jolt of perverse pleasure. ’They’re gripping his cock so tight, clamping down on every inch of his shaft...’

’It’s like they’ve developed a mind of their own; they won’t let go. They’re sucking him in, milking him with every single thrust!’

"Mmmmmmphnnnngh!" The sound she made was swallowed by Mike’s mouth as he deepened the kiss even further, his tongue sliding along the roof of her mouth while his hips maintained that brutal, rhythmic pounding.

PLAP SQUELCH PLAP SQUELCH PLAP!

The friction was creating an almost scalding heat between them. Maya could feel the muscles of her vaginal walls spasming around his girth, each contraction a desperate attempt to hold onto him even as he drove himself in and out.

The grip was so intense that she could feel the pulse of his cock inside her, vibrating against her most sensitive nerves.

’This feels too good... it’s too good to be real,’ her mind wailed as another wave of electricity shot through her. ’Having sex with Mike... it’s not just sex, it’s being consumed...’

’I’m being devoured by him, and I never want it to stop...’

’I want him to fuck me until there’s nothing left of me but this feeling.’

"Nnnngh hmmmph!" Maya’s hips bucked upward involuntarily, her pussy clenching around him in a series of rapid-fire spasms.

The force of her orgasm was so sudden and so violent that she couldn’t even scream; she could only moan against his lips, a muffled, desperate sound of surrender.

"SPLAAAAAT!" A fresh torrent of fluid erupted from her, the squirt spraying between their joined bodies as her climax tore through her again.

Mike let out a low growl against her lips, feeling the way her inner walls seized around him like a vice. He didn’t slow down; instead, he used the moment of her vulnerability to thrust even deeper, his cock bottoming out against her cervix with a wet, meaty "THUD."

"MMMPH AAAAAHHHH!" Maya’s muffled scream vibrated through both their mouths as the sensation overloaded her.

The combination of the aggressive tongue play, the taste of their shared saliva, and the crushing grip of her pussy around his cock created a perfect storm of arousal that left her completely undone. She was lost in him, drowning in the wet, hot chaos of their union, her body a slave to the relentless rhythm of his pleasure.

The relentless assault of their mouths finally broke as Mike pulled away, leaving Maya gasping for air, her lips swollen and glistening with their shared saliva. Her head thrashed back against the pillow, her chest heaving in ragged, desperate gulps.

Her eyes were half lidded, glazed with a thick film of pure, unadulterated lust and satisfaction. A faint, dazed smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, a look of complete, wrecked contentment.

Mike propped himself up on one elbow, watching her with a predatory glint in his eyes. A rough chuckle rumbled in his chest as he took in her expression.

"Goddamn, Maya," he teased, his voice dripping with amusement. "Look at that face."

"That is quite the satisfied face you’re making."

"You look like you’ve been thoroughly broken in, and you absolutely love every fucking second of it."

To emphasize his point, he reached down and pinched both her nipples between his rough fingers, twisting them just enough to send a sharp jolt of pleasure and pain through her sensitive breasts.

"AAAAH! Nnngh..." Maya whimpered, arching her back despite herself.

She tried to summon some shred of dignity, forcing her eyes to meet his with a weak glare. "It’s... it’s just your imagination, Mike."

"I’m just... catching my breath."

Mike laughed again, a deep, knowing sound. "Yeah, sure..."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night." His expression shifted suddenly, shoulders slumping slightly as he feigned exhaustion. "Fuck, though... I’m getting real tired."

"That was more work than I expected."

It was a blatant lie; his cock was still rock hard, throbbing visibly between her thighs, but he wanted to test her. He wanted to see if she would take control.

"Tell you what," he said, rolling off her onto his back with exaggerated slowness. "I need to lay flat for a second."

"Why don’t you take over? You take care of the hip movement while I try to catch my wind."

Maya hesitated for half a heartbeat. Her body was still trembling from the aftershocks of her last orgasm, her pussy feeling raw and oversensitive.

But as she straddled him, feeling the familiar, thick heat of his cock pressing against her entrance, her resolve crumbled instantly.

’This is stupid,’ she thought, her mind racing even as her hips began to lower. ’I should rest...’

’I should let him take over again. But god... it’s so frustrating, feeling this empty without him driving into me.’

The moment she sat down fully, impaling herself on his length with a wet "SHHHLLLLUCK," her frustration vanished, replaced by an insatiable need.

She began to bounce, her hips moving in small, desperate circles before escalating into full, grinding thrusts.

"Oh god... mmmph... HAAAAH!"

’I can’t stop,’ she thought frantically as she picked up the pace, her breasts swaying with each movement. ’I know I should slow down, but I can’t...’

’I need to feel him deeper... I need to bounce on this cock until I can’t feel anything else!’

"PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP!" The sound of her wet cunt slapping against his pelvis filled the room as she found her rhythm.

Her moans became more frequent and higher pitched. "Nnnngh! Yes! Oh fuck, Mike!"

Mike lay back with his arms behind his head, watching her with a smug, satisfied grin. He was enjoying the view immensely: the way her tan skin glistened with sweat, the way her hips moved with increasing desperation, and the way her pussy lips visibly stretched around his cock with every downward thrust.

"That’s it, Maya," he encouraged darkly. "Show me how badly you need it."

"AAAAAHHHH!" Maya cried out as she accelerated, her movements becoming more erratic as pleasure began to build again. "I’m... I’m gonna... oh fuck!"

Just as she was approaching another peak, a sharp, electronic trill cut through the charged atmosphere of the room.

BRRRRING! BRRRRING! BRRRRING!

Maya froze mid-thrust, her hips hovering awkwardly above him. Her phone, discarded on the nightstand, was vibrating violently, its ringtone piercing through the wet sounds of their coupling.

"Nnngh..." Maya gasped, her breath coming in short, frustrated bursts.

She stared at the phone as if it were an enemy intruder. "Not now... please, not now..."