Chapter 395. Trying To Impress Me Won’t Get Hear No Where!**

Aveline couldn't bear the weight of her own vulnerability any longer. The raw honesty she had just confessed felt like a wound left open to the air.

Desperate to escape the intensity of his gaze and the crushing weight of her own guilt, she shifted again. With a wet, squelching sound, she maneuvered herself back into a reverse cowgirl position, turning her back to him once more so she could focus entirely on the sensation of him filling her.

But even in that position, she couldn't help herself. She twisted her upper body, glancing over her shoulder to catch a glimpse of him.

Mike lay beneath her, looking utterly unbothered by the emotional storm she had just unleashed. His face was a mask of predatory calm, smug, dominant, and completely unshaken.

He didn't look like a college student; he looked like a king surveying his territory, his eyes sharp and unblinking.

"Mike..." she whimpered, her voice small and broken. "D-does... does my pussy feel good like this?"

"Am I... am I doing it right for you?"

She needed reassurance. She needed to know that, despite her complicated feelings and the transgression, she was still providing him with the transgression; she was still providing him the pleasure he demanded.

Mike didn't answer with words. Instead, he let out a derisive scoff that cut through her desperation like a knife. "You're pathetic, Aveline."

"Always seeking approval like a fucking dog."

Before she could protest, his hands shot up, gripping her waist with bruising force. "Turn around... Now."

He didn't wait for her compliance. With a powerful upward thrust that made her cry out, he forcibly rotated her body until she was facing him again.

But then, he did something that made her heart stop. With one smooth, controlled motion, he pulled his cock completely out of her.

"N-no! Mike! Don't stop!!" Aveline wailed, feeling the sudden, terrifying emptiness where his heat had been. "Please, don't leave me empty!!"

SHLUCK.

"I'll put it back when I'm ready," Mike growled. "But first, I want to see you squirm without it."

Without warning, he lunged forward. He didn't slide back in; he thrust his cock upward with such violent force that it felt like he was trying to split her in two.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH!! OH GOD!! MIKE!!" Aveline's scream was primal as her body bucked off the bed.

The sudden re-entry after the brief withdrawal sent a shockwave of pleasure so intense her vision went white.

PLAP! SQUELCH! SLOP!

The rhythm was relentless. As he hammered into her pussy, Mike's left hand came up and delivered a stinging, thunderous slap to her ass.

CRACK!

"Mmmph!! HNNNGH!!" The sting of the slap combined with the deep thrust made her hips quiver uncontrollably.

But he wasn't done. As his right arm wrapped around her hip to anchor her, his left hand moved downward.

His two middle fingers found the slick, swollen entrance of her asshole.

"Nnnnngh... Mike... what are you oh—fuck!!" Aveline's eyes flew wide as he shoved two fingers deep into her rear while simultaneously driving his cock into her cunt.

SQUISH... SLOP... PLAP...

She was being invaded from both sides. The dual penetration was overwhelming, stretching her to her absolute limit.

Her pussy was being impaled by his cock while her asshole was being stretched and prodded by his fingers.

"You want to be useful, don't you?" Mike taunted, his breath hot against her sweaty skin as he increased the pace. "You want to feel every fucking inch of me."

"Well, here feel everything!!"

SLAP! PLAP! SQUELCH!

"YES!! OH GOD, YES!!"

"FUCK ME!! FUCK ME BOTH WAYS!!" Aveline screamed, her voice echoing off the ceiling.

The dual stimulation was sending her into a state of pure, unthinking ecstasy. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails leaving marks just as his had left on her breasts.

"I CAN'T... I CAN'T TAKE IT...!! IT'S TOO MUCH!!"

"MIKE, PLEASE!! FUCK ME HARDER!!"

"Too much?" Mike laughed darkly, his hips working like a piston. "We're just getting started, princess."

"I haven't even begun to ruin you."

The room became a sensory overload of wet, slapping noises, the creaking of the mattress under Mike's powerful movements, and Aveline's continuous, high-pitched shrieks of surrender.

She was no longer a mother, no longer a woman with responsibilities; she was simply a vessel, being filled, stretched, and claimed by the raw power of the man beneath her.

The onslaught was relentless, a coordinated assault on every nerve ending between Aveline's thighs. Mike was no longer just fucking her; he was systematically dismantling her composure.

The dual penetration—the thick, unrelenting stretch of his cock in her cunt and the invasive, probing pressure of his fingers in her ass—created a sensation so alien and overwhelming that Aveline's brain seemed to short-circuit.

Her moans began to change. They shifted from conscious, articulate pleas into something far more animalistic.

The words died in her throat, replaced by high-pitched, keening whines and guttural, wet sounds that she didn't even recognize as her own.

"Nnnnngh... ahhh! Hnnn... eeeeeeeeh!"

It was a sound of pure, unfiltered sensory overload, a sound that bypassed her mind and came straight from her overwhelmed nerves.

Mike heard it, and the sound acted like gasoline on a fire. His cock throbbed violently inside her, the veins along its shaft pulsing against her internal walls as his arousal spiked to a fever pitch.

"There it is," he growled, his voice thick with dark satisfaction. "That's the sound I wanted."

"That's the real fucking pleasure you're supposed to give me."

"Stop trying to be a lady and start being my fucking slut."

PLAP! SLOP! SQUELCH!

The friction was becoming obscene. With every thrust of his hips, Mike drove his fingers deeper into her rear while simultaneously impaling her pussy.

The combined force was so immense that Aveline's body began to react reflexively. Her hips started to lift off the bed involuntarily, her ass arching upward as if trying to meet the dual invasion, seeking more of the stretching agony.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck... M-Mike!!" Aveline wailed, her spine curving like a bow.

Her lower body was suspended in a state of perpetual tension, her ass tilted high in the air, presenting both holes to him in a vulnerable, begging posture. "I can't... I can't hold it... everything feels so full... I'm going to break!!"

"I'm going to fucking break!!"

CRACK SLAP! SQUISH!

He punctuated her terror with another stinging slap to her ass cheek, the sound echoing like a gunshot in the overheated room. The sting sent electricity straight to her clit, which was now grinding shamelessly against his pubic bone.

"Break then!" Mike roared, his pace becoming frenetic, almost violent. "Break for me!"

"Let me see how much of me you can actually take before you shatter!!"

THUD. THUD. THUD. SLOP.

The bedframe groaned under the violence of his movements. Aveline was lost in a kaleidoscope of sensation: the burning stretch of his fingers, the deep, bone-deep pounding of his cock, and the sharp stings on her skin.

Her eyes were rolled back so far only the whites showed, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream before another wave of sound tore from her.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH!! HNNNNG... OH GOD!! MIKE!! FUCK!! FUCK ME!!"

"FUCK ME UNTIL I'M DEAD!!" Her screams were no longer coherent; they were raw, ragged bursts of air that punctuated each wet impact.

Mike's grip on her hips tightened until his knuckles turned white, his fingers digging into her flesh to anchor her against his devastating rhythm. He could feel her walls convulsing around him, her pussy clenching in desperate, involuntary spasms that threatened to force his climax prematurely.

"That's it, Aveline... clench around it... fuck, you're so tight," he hissed through clenched teeth, his own control fraying at the edges. "Show me how much you want to be ruined."

The room was filled with the intoxicating, filthy symphony of their coupling: the wet, rhythmic squelch of two holes being worked simultaneously, the heavy breathing of two predators, the creaking wood, and Aveline's unhinged, desperate shrieks as she surrendered completely to the beautiful, terrifying torment he was inflicting upon her.