Chapter 361. She Finally Admit That She Loved Me! My Body Especially!**

Chapter 361: 361. She Finally Admit That She Loved Me! My Body Especially!**

Mike flipped her over onto her back, the mattress groaning under their combined weight as he straddled her hips. Maya lay there, splayed open and utterly spent, her chest heaving as she struggled to draw air into her lungs.

Her thighs were shaking uncontrollably, slick with a mixture of her own arousal and the evidence of their prolonged coupling.

Mike hovered over her, his muscular frame casting a shadow that seemed to swallow her whole. His cock was still rock-hard, glistening, and angry red from the friction. He leaned down close, his breath hot against her damp cheek, watching the way her pupils still struggled to focus.

"So," Mike murmured, his voice dripping with a dark, possessive curiosity. "Now that we’ve confessed all these lovely little truths... does this mean you love me, Maya?"

The question was almost absurd given the filthy state of the room and the way they had been treating each other, but Maya didn’t hesitate. The honesty that had consumed her moments ago hadn’t faded; it had only become more pointed.

"I love you," she gasped out, her voice hoarse from screaming. "But I love you only for your body, Mike..."

"I love how you fuck me, I love how you break me... I love this." She grabbed his cock with a shaking hand, guiding it back toward her entrance. "That’s all I want."

Mike froze for a heartbeat before breaking into a rich, genuine laugh that rumbled through his chest. "Oh boy... hehehe..."

He shook his head, a satisfied, almost predatory smile spreading across his face. "Well, I guess that’s a start... As long as you’re honest about what you’re hungry for."

The laughter died quickly as his expression hardened with renewed intent. "But since we’re being honest about our needs..."

He grabbed both of her wrists in one hand, pinning them above her head against the pillow, leaving her chest completely exposed and vulnerable. With his free hand, he braced himself against the bed and began to fuck her again, but this time it wasn’t the rhythmic grinding from before it was pure, unadulterated power.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

The impact of his pelvis against hers sounded like wet leather slapping together.

SQUELCH. SLOP.

"This is for our anniversary," Mike growled, his voice thick with approaching climax. "To celebrate the first year of you being completely fucked by me."

"I’m not holding anything back tonight, Maya!"

"I’m going to empty every single drop of my load inside your pussy!"

"I want to fill you up until you can’t take anymore."

Maya’s hips bucked upward instinctively, her back arching off the bed as the promise of his release sent fresh electricity through her nerve endings. The thought of being filled with him, of carrying the evidence of his climax inside her while she lay in the wreckage of her old life, was the ultimate aphrodisiac.

"Nnngh... ahhh... yes!" she shrieked, her voice climbing to a fever pitch. "Yes, Mike! Do it! Fuck, please!"

Mike’s thrusts became shorter, faster, and more violent. His muscles were corded and straining, his entire body coiled like a spring about to snap.

THUD. THUD. THUD.

He was hitting her so hard her teeth rattled.

"I’m cumming, Maya! I’m cumming right now!" he roared, his voice cracking with the strain of his release.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Maya screamed in unison with him, her own climax crashing over her in a tidal wave of sensation.

Her inner muscles clamped down on him in desperate, rhythmic pulses. "Shoot it! Shoot it all inside me!"

"OH GOD, YES! Shoot all of your hot cum into my pussy!"

"Fill me up! FUCK, FILL ME UP!"

Her scream became a raw, endless sound of ecstasy as she felt the first hot jet of his cum explode against her cervix.

SQUIRT. SPLAT. SLOSH.

She could feel the heat of him flooding her, each pulse of his climax sending more thick, warm liquid deep into her aching womb.

"OHHHHHH FUCK! MMMMFFGHH!" Maya’s head thrashed from side to side as she endured the overwhelming sensation of being filled.

The feeling of his hot seed filling her while he pounded into her one last time was more than her brain could process. She screamed until her throat burned, her body convulsing in the aftermath of the most debauched anniversary she could have ever imagined.

The climax hadn’t ended the assault; it had only ignited a secondary, more violent fuse. Mike’s body was coiled like a predator in mid-strike, his stamina proving to be something supernatural.

Even as Maya lay there, her insides still twitching from the first wave, Mike began to thrust again harder, deeper, and with a ferocity that seemed to defy exhaustion.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Each impact was seismic. The bedframe shrieked against the wall as he drove his cock into her with enough force to make her entire body recoil.

Maya, driven to a state of primal desperation, couldn’t simply lie there and receive. She needed to anchor him, to pull him even deeper into her wreckage.

In a burst of adrenaline-fueled strength, she wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles behind his back in a tight, possessive leglock. She pulled him in, grinding her pelvis against his with everything she had, demanding every inch of him.

"Nnngh... AAAAAHHH!" she screamed, her nails digging grooves into his shoulders. "Don’t stop! Don’t you fucking stop, Mike!"

Mike’s face contorted into something demonic. A dark, evil smile spread across his lips as he felt her legs clamp around him, trapping his cock in her spasming heat. His eyes burned with a terrifying hunger.

"You think you can hold me?" he growled through gritted teeth, his breath coming in ragged snarls. "I’m not done with you!"

"I’m going to cum so hard you’ll forget your own name!"

"I want to cum too!" Maya shrieked back, her voice cracking with raw need. "I want to cum until I break!"

"Fuck me until I break, Mike! AAAAHHHHH!"

The air in the room was thick with the scent of sweat, sex, and betrayal. The sounds were overwhelming: the wet, obscene slapping of skin on skin; the guttural growls from Mike; and Maya’s high-pitched, desperate wails.

SHHHLLUCK! PLAP! SHHHLLUCK!

The tension reached a breaking point where words became meaningless. Both of them were teetering on the edge of a precipice, their bodies vibrating in unison.

"I’m cumming!" Mike roared, the sound less like a human voice and more like a war cry. "I’m giving it all to you, Maya! EVERYTHING!"

"YES! SHOOT IT ALL INSIDE ME! FILL MY WOMB! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Maya’s scream was a continuous, piercing note of pure ecstasy. "CUM FOR ME! CUM IN ME NOW! CUMMING! "

Then, the explosion happened.

Mike’s entire body stiffened as he unleashed. Because he had been holding back, building the pressure to an impossible level, the release was catastrophic.

He didn’t just cum; he erupted. Deep inside her womb, she felt the first volcanic jet of hot cum slam against her cervix like a physical blow.

SQUELCH. SPLAT. SLOSH.

"OH GOD! OH FUCK!" Mike bellowed, his voice breaking as his balls emptied.

One pulse, two pulses, three—the torrent seemed endless. He was pumping his entire life force into her, each contraction of his cock sending waves of thick, scalding seed deep into her core.

But Mike’s cock was monstrous, built with a durability that refused to acknowledge the climax. Even as his body convulsed with the release, his cock remained rock hard, still throbbing and engorged.

He didn’t stop thrusting. His hips continued to move in violent, involuntary jerks, driving the cock deeper and deeper while it was still actively pumping fluid into her.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Maya’s scream was endless.

She felt like she was being filled from the inside out, the overwhelming heat of his cum flooding her pelvic cavity. Her vision went completely white as her own orgasm tore through her in sync with his, her leglock tightening around him as she tried to absorb every single drop.

PLAP PLAP PLAP PLAP!

The thrusting continued even through the climax, a relentless, mechanical rhythm that refused to die down. Mike was still emptying himself, still hammering into her with a cock that seemed to have no end.

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Mike gasped between thrusts, his muscles twitching uncontrollably.

He kept going, his body driven by pure animal instinct, pouring every last ounce of his seed into her until there was nothing left but the wet, echoing sounds of their combined surrender. Maya could only moan, a broken, melodic sound of total defeat and total ecstasy, as she lay trapped beneath him, drowning in his cum and the aftermath of their shared madness.