Chapter 397. No More Holding Back! Unleash All The Baby Seeds!**

Just as Aveline felt she was about to shatter from the overwhelming intensity, Mike did something that felt like a cruel betrayal. Instead of the final, explosive release she was begging for, he suddenly shifted his weight.

Grunting with effort, he braced his arms and lifted his hips off the bed, arching his ass upward to change the angle.

Aveline felt the devastating sensation of him withdrawing. The thick, throbbing heat of his cock began to slide out of her swollen pussy, leaving her feeling suddenly, terrifyingly hollow.

"N-no! Mike! Don't stop!! Please don't stop!!" Aveline wailed, her hips instinctively bucking upward, trying to chase after him.

Her hands clawed at the sheets, her nails catching in the fabric as she felt the loss of his fullness. "Don't leave me empty! Please!!"

Mike let out a dark, guttural laugh that sent shivers down her spine. He didn't pull all the way out; instead, he stopped just at the threshold, leaving only the swollen, sensitive tip buried deep within her entrance.

The sensation was maddening; she could feel the blunt head of him stretching her open, but the rest of his length was gone, leaving her aching and desperate for more.

"Here it comes, Aveline!" Mike roared, his voice thick with a dangerous, possessive hunger.

His eyes burned with an intensity that made her feel completely claimed. "Are you prepared to raise my kids?! Are you ready to be filled by me forever?!"

"Yes!! Oh fuck, yes!! Anything!! Just fuck me!!" Aveline screamed, her voice cracking from exhaustion and need.

But Mike wasn't finished with his torment. Instead of plunging back in, he began to thrust with agonizing slowness.

He would push the tip just an inch further in, stretching her just enough to make her moan, and then slowly, excruciatingly, he would pull back until only the very tip remained inside.

Schlick... schlick... schlick...

"Mmmph... ahh... Hnnnngh... Mike, please... fuck!!" Aveline's voice was a broken melody of frustration.

The slow, shallow movements were almost worse than the hard pounding. Each time he withdrew, she felt a wave of desperate need crash over her; each time he touched her internal walls with that tip, it sent sparks through her nerves.

"I can't... I can't take this slow... fuck me hard!! Give it to me!!"

SQUELCH... SLOP...

"You want it hard?" Mike taunted, his hips moving in that torturous, teasing rhythm. "You want me to fill you?"

"You have to earn it. You have to show me how badly you need to be mine."

He deliberately slowed down even more, making each withdrawal last for seconds, forcing her to feel every millimeter of the friction as he retreated from her heat.

The sound of his cock sliding against her slick walls was wet and obscene, a constant reminder of what she was being denied.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH!! MIKE!! I'M GOING CRAZY!! FUCK!!" Aveline's legs shook violently.

Her lower body was trapped in a cycle of torment; the brief, sharp pleasure of the tip touching her sensitive spot was followed immediately by the maddening emptiness of his withdrawal. Her moans had turned into desperate, frustrated whines.

"Please... I'm begging you... fuck me like you mean it!! Don't tease me like this!!"

"Beg for it, then," Mike commanded, his thrusts becoming slightly more deliberate, though still maddeningly shallow. "Beg me to ruin you."

"Beg me to cum inside you until you can't walk."

"PLEASE!! PLEASE FUCK ME!! CUM INSIDE ME!!"

"I WANT EVERYTHING!! I WANT ALL OF YOU!!" Aveline screamed at the ceiling, her back arching so hard it looked like it might snap.

The frustration was building in her lower belly like a physical pressure, a need so intense it felt like she was being torn apart from the inside out.

The room was filled with the wet, rhythmic sounds of his shallow teasing and her unhinged, desperate cries as Mike continued to play with her need, savoring the way her body writhed and pleaded beneath his absolute control.

The torment reached its breaking point when Mike's patience finally snapped. The slow, agonizing teasing was over; the predator had decided to feast.

His entire body tensed, his muscles coiling like steel springs as he prepared for the final, devastating assault.

"Enough begging, Aveline," Mike growled, his voice dropping to a dangerous, guttural register. "You wanted it? Now you fucking get it!!"

With a roar that seemed to shake the very walls of the room, Mike abandoned all pretense of control. He drove his hips forward with terrifying, full-force momentum.

This wasn't just a thrust; it was a collision. His cock slammed into her with such violent velocity that it bottomed out completely, driving past her cunt and punching directly against the sensitive entrance of her womb.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Aveline's scream was primal, a sound of pure, unfiltered shock as her entire body buckled under the impact.

Her eyes flew wide, her back arching off the bed so violently that her spine threatened to crack.

And then, it happened.

The second thrust came immediately after, but it wasn't just motion; it was an eruption. Mike's body convulsed as his climax tore through him like lightning.

A massive, unstoppable torrent of hot, thick semen exploded from his cock, flooding her womb with such force that she could feel the internal pressure building.

SPLURT! SQUELCH! GUSH!

"OH GOD!! FUCK!! AAAAAHHHHH!!" Aveline's voice broke into incoherent shrieks as she felt the scalding flood filling her up.

It was too late; she had wanted him to cum inside her, but she hadn't imagined this level of unleashed brutality. He wasn't holding back; he was pumping into her with zero limits, each spasm sending another devastating wave of cum deep into her core.

Mike's climax showed no sign of fading. His cock remained rock hard, throbbing and pulsing like a living thing inside her, refusing to soften as he continued to pump wave after wave of cum into her.

Minutes seemed to pass in that single moment of release. The sounds were obscene: the wet, rhythmic thwip-squelch of his cock convulsing inside her slick walls as he drained himself completely into her.

"Mmmmmmph... Haaah... Haaah... Fuck... YES!!" Mike groaned, his head thrown back, his sweat spraying across her chest as his body continued to shudder through endless, milking contractions.

Aveline could only lie there, twitching and sobbing, her insides feeling like they were being stretched and filled to the point of bursting.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of relentless pumping, the spasms began to subside, but Mike's cock remained terrifyingly erect, still twitching with residual pleasure. With one final, wet yank, he pulled himself out of her.

SHLUCK!

Aveline let out a weak, broken whimper as the sudden emptiness left her feeling hollow and exposed. A mixture of her own juices and Mike's thick cum began to leak from her stretched opening, pooling on the sheets. But she had no time to recover.

Mike moved with predatory speed. Before she could even draw a full breath, he had crawled up the bed, positioning himself directly behind her head.

Aveline looked up with glazed, exhausted eyes just as Mike grabbed her chin with one hand, tilting her face upward.

"You didn't think I was done with you, did you?" Mike sneered, his eyes dark with lust.

Without warning, he thrust his massive, still rigid cock forward. Instead of entering her, he slammed the swollen head directly against her lips.

Before she could react, another violent spasm wracked his body.

SPLAAAAAAT!