My Netori Life With System: Stealing Milfs And Virgins

Mike didn’t give her a second to recover from her display of submission. He reached down, his massive hands wrapping around her head, his fingers tangling in her sweat-soaked blonde hair.

With a sudden, powerful tug, he hauled her upright, forcing her to stumble toward the wall. "I’m going to make sure Haruka can hear everything from now on!"

"Because I know damn well she stopped caring about the banging rules on the wall... she wants us to keep going so she can hear it!" Mike laughed.

Before she could even gasp, Mike slammed her against the wall. The impact made her breath hitch, but he didn’t let her settle.

He pinned her there, his large, muscular arms bracing against the wall on either side of her head, trapping her in a cage of tanned, hard muscle. And then, with a single, devastating lunge, he drove his massive, unyielding cock back into her.

PLAAAPPPPPPPPPPPP~!

"AAAAHHHHHHH! OH GOD! MIKEEEE! OOH! OOH! OHOHHH~! OHHHH~! HNNUUUU~!"

’OH GODDDDD~! THIS IS SO ADDICTING...! FROM NOW ON...! I WANTED TO HAVE RAW SEX WITH MIKE EVERYDAY!!!’

’I DON’T CARE IF I HAVE TO GET PREGNANT MANY TIMES BY HIM...! THIS NEW TENANT...! I’M GLAD HE’S COMING IN THIS APARTMENT TO MAKE ME FEEL WHOLEEEEEE~!’

Petricia’s head snapped back against the wall as the sheer depth of the thrust hit her like a physical blow. It felt as if he had bypassed her very soul.

The sensation was so intense, so overwhelming, that her legs nearly gave out, leaving her entirely dependent on the wall and his overwhelming presence.

"YES! YES! FUCK! AHHHHHHHH!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the room once more.

’I CAN FEEL MY PUSSY SUCKING HIS COCK INSIDE... MORE... AND MOREEE...!’

’MY PUSSY IS TOTALLY CRAVING IIIITTTTTTT~!’

Mike leaned in, his chest pressing hard against her heaving tits, his face inches from hers. His eyes were dark, predatory, and filled with a cruel sort of hunger.

"Don’t just scream for the sake of it, Petricia," he growled, his voice a low, vibrating command.

He began to hammer into her with a rhythmic, punishing force that made the very wall tremble. "Let it all out!"

"All those dirty, disgusting thoughts you’ve been hiding behind that ’perfect landlady’ mask!" Mike grinned. "Tell me what you’re really thinking about while you’re looking at your husband’s face!"

He thrust even deeper, his hips slamming against her with a sound like a whip cracking.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"Tell me how much you hate his lies!" Mike mocked, his voice dripping with venom. "Tell me how much you crave a real man to ruin you!"

"Spit out the filth, Petricia!"

"Tell me how much of a slut you feel like right now, being pinned to a wall like a fucking animal!"

Petricia’s mind was a whirlwind of ecstasy and shame, but the shame was being burned away by the sheer friction of his cock. The more he insulted her, the more she felt her body responding in a way that was almost terrifying.

"I AM!" she shrieked, her eyes rolling back as a fresh wave of pleasure crashed over her. "I’M A SLUT!"

"AHHHHHH! I HATE HIM! FUCK HIM! I ONLY WANT YOU!"

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"OHHHH GOD, MIKE, YES! THE THOUGHTS... THEY’RE SO DIRTY! AAAAHHHHHH!"

As she began to voice the very things she had been too afraid to admit to herself, something miraculous and primal happened. Her pussy, already sensitized and drenched, seemed to transform. It wasn’t just reacting to him; it was actively demanding him.

The internal muscles of her vagina began to clench and pulse with a ferocity she had never felt before. She was gripping him with a strength that was almost painful, her walls wrapping around his thick shaft like a velvet vise, milking him with every frantic, desperate thrust.

"OHHHH! FUCK! IT FEELS SO GOOD! AHHHHHH! GRIP HIM! GRIP HIM HARDER!" she seemed to scream internally, her body acting on an instinctual level to squeeze every ounce of pleasure from him.

Mike felt the sudden, intense tightening of her core, the way she was practically trying to swallow him whole. A dark, triumphant grin spread across his face.

"That’s it," he whispered, his voice thick with lust as he increased his pace to a blurring, violent speed. "Show me how much you want it. Show me how much you need to be ruined by me!"

"RUIN ME! AHHHHHH! RUIN ME, MIKE! FUCK ME UNTIL I BREAK! AAAAAHHHHHHH!" she wailed, her hands clawing at the wall as she surrendered completely to the beautiful, filthy madness of the moment.

"Hahaha! Your pussy is gripping my cock tighter than usual today!"

Mike wasn’t finished with her; he was never finished with her. He reached up, grabbing both of her wrists with his massive hands, and forcefully pulling her away from the wall.

He didn’t let her go, instead guiding her down until she was straddling him as he sat on the edge of the bed. He turned her around once more, forcing her into that primal, reverse position where she faced away from him, her back to his chest.

"Don’t just sit there," Mike commanded, his hands gripping her waist like iron clamps. "Shake it!"

"Move that waist like you’re trying to shake the very soul out of your body!" Mike laughed. "I want to see you vibrate with it!"

He began to thrust upward with a relentless, driving force, forcing her to ride him with a frantic, oscillating motion. Petricia was a whirlwind of motion, her hips swaying and shaking in a desperate attempt to find the perfect rhythm.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

"AAHHHNN~! AAHHH! THIS IS... YOUR COCK IS KNOCKING ON MY WOOOOOMMBBBB~!"

"AAAAHHHH! OHHHH GOD! MIKE! YESSSS! I’M SHAKING MY WAIST! AHHHH! IT’S TOO MUCH! AAAAHHHHHH!" she screamed, her voice reaching a pitch that was almost inhuman.

The sensation was so intense that she had lost all control over her bodily functions. Every time his cock hit her cervix, her pussy erupted in a violent, uncontrollable spray.

She was squirting nonstop, the hot, clear fluid splashing against his stomach and the bedsheets in a continuous, rhythmic fountain.

"CUMMING! OH GOD, I’M CUMMING! OVER AND OVER! AAAAHHHH! MIKE, PLEASE! CUMMING! AAAAHHHHHH!"

Her moans were no longer just sounds; they were long, drawn out wails of pure, unadulterated ecstasy that seemed to hang in the air. She was leaning forward, her hands clutching the mattress for dear life, her entire body trembling with the sheer force of her constant, cascading orgasms.

"You’ve been cumming non-stop for a while, huh?" Mike laughed. "I can’t believe you’ve turned into a slut just for one week because of my arrival here!"

Seeing her so completely undone, Mike decided to push her past the point of no return. While his hips continued to drive into her, he reached one hand behind her, his thick fingers finding the tight, puckered entrance of her asshole. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

He began to tease it, stretching the opening, preparing her for a sensation that would shatter what was left of her composure. As his fingers worked to open her up, he suddenly pulled his massive cock out of her with a wet, heavy pop.

The sudden release of pressure caused her pussy to react violently. A massive, torrential flood of fluid, a mixture of her juices and the remnants of his semen, burst from her, soaking his entire cock and splashing onto the floor.

It was as if a dam had finally broken.

SQUIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT~!

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

She let out a final, earth-shattering scream, a sound so loud and so long that it seemed to vibrate in her very marrow. The climax was so powerful, so total, that it didn’t just peak; it emptied her.

The sudden, violent depletion of every ounce of energy in her body was instantaneous. Her muscles, which had been tight and vibrating with lust, suddenly turned to jelly.

Her grip on the mattress failed, her knees buckled, and with a soft, heavy thud, she slid off the bed and collapsed onto the floor.

She lay there, sprawled out on the carpet, her limbs heavy and unresponsive, her chest heaving as she fought for breath. She was completely, utterly spent, a broken, beautiful mess of sweat and fluids, staring blankly at the floor as the echoes of her own screams slowly faded into the dawn light.

She had survived the storm, but she was left in its wake, a woman completely and irrevocably changed.

"Looks like someone is at their limit..."