Chapter 89: 89. We Continue Where We Left Off In The Guest’s Bedroom While Stanley Sleeps**

The moonlight filtered through the guest room blinds, casting long, skeletal shadows across the bed where Mike’s large, tan body pressed Ellie into the mattress. His hands, calloused and dominant, gripped her hips like he owned her, pinning her down as his lips crashed against hers with a rough, possessive hunger.

"Mppphhhh... nhhhhh... slurrpppp... Mikeyyyy..." Ellie’s breath hitched against his mouth, her fingers digging into his muscular shoulders as she slickly wrapped her hand around his massive, throbbing cock, stroking him with a desperate, rhythmic intensity.

’God, finally...’ Ellie thought while enjoying her dominant kiss. ’Stanley’s snoring upstairs is the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard...’

’For a second back there, I thought he was going to ruin everything again...’

’If he hadn’t walked in, I would’ve screamed with pleasure.’

’But now...? Now he’s oblivious, tucked away in his bed while I’m here getting exactly what I need.’ Ellie’s heart screamed in happiness. I’ve waited so long for this moment.’

’And I’ll make sure that my first time won’t get interrupted by my boyfriend...’

’I want it with Mikey... and he’s the only one I’ve been saving for!’

Mike pulled back just enough to growl against her lips, his red hair messy and his eyes dark with lust. He didn’t ask; he took.

He gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him as he entered her forcefully, his massive length stretching her pink, untouched walls to their absolute limit. Ellie’s back arched, her blonde ponytail tossing against the pillows as a loud moan escaped her lips.

"I’ll make sure Stanley won’t interrupt our moments again, Ellie," Mike growled. "I’m going to fuck you good until you’re screaming my name in this room without him having to know what her girlfriend is doing."

"Oh fuck, yes..." Ellie chuckled. "This is how it was always supposed to be."

"Stanley could never... he’s too careful, too hesitant."

She then continued her words in her thoughts. ’Mikey takes what he wants, and right now, he’s about to take my virginity and he won’t know it.’

’I can feel him hitting my cervix, and all I can think about is how much I hate that Stanley is sleeping just a few rooms away while his girlfriend’s body is being thoroughly claimed by the man who actually knows how to use it.’

Mike’s pace was relentless, his muscular frame working with a primal rhythm that made the bedframe groan against the wall. He didn’t care about being gentle, but he wanted to leave his mark, to remind Ellie exactly who she belonged to in the dark.

’I’m going to feel him in me all day tomorrow...’

’I’ll have to hide the soreness from Stanley, pretend everything is normal while my body still hums from Mike’s touch...’

’Let him sleep... let him dream of us being the perfect couple while I’m being ruined by the only man who matters...’

"You like this, don’t you?" Mike rasped, his voice deep and demanding as he drove deeper into her tightness. "I feel sad for your boyfriend."

"Fuck yes, and I don’t care about him at all when I’m with you like this," Ellie gasped, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him even closer, her fingers clawing at his back. "Don’t you dare stop."

Mike’s thrusting came to an abrupt halt, his massive hands suddenly leaving her hips to grip her wrists, pinning them above her head. His dark eyes flashed with a cold, dangerous heat that made Ellie’s heart hammer against her own ribs.

"The fuck did you just say to me...?"

"Don’t you dare stop?" Mike repeated, his voice dropping to a low, menacing growl that made her toes curl. "You think you get to give orders to me, Ellie?"

"After you let that weak-ass Stanley ruin our rhythm earlier?"

"And I fucking hate it when women start to say the word ’dare’ when we’re about to have sex!" Mike’s eyes start to look intimidating. "Only I... only Mike gets to be dominant because I’m no fucking ship that worships women."

’Oh fuck, he’s mad...!’

’That’s the Mike I fucking love...!’

’Not the polite friend from the dinner table, but the real him.’

’The man who takes what he wants and makes me earn it. I deserve this...!’

Without warning, Mike flipped her over, shoving her face into the mattress and arching her ass high in the air. Ellie let out a surprised gasp as his massive hand came down in a resounding SLAP across her left cheek.

"Aahnnn~! Mikey~!" she cried out, her voice muffled by the pillow. "I hate spanking, but if it’s you... I want it to be rough~!"

"Don’t ’Mikey’ me," he snapped, his other hand coming down hard on her right cheek, leaving a stinging palm print. "You’re being a brat!"

"You want me to keep going? Then you’re gonna beg properly," Mike shouted. "You’re gonna beg like the little slut you are when you’re under me!"

’God, yes! I love it when he talks to me like this!’

’I love how he calls out my selfishness!’

’He knows I was thinking about how much I hate Stanley right now!’

’How much I wanted to scream with pleasure while my boyfriend was just a few feet away and he’s right...!’

’I was selfish... I want this... I want him to tame me...’

SLAPPP!

"Ohhhhnnn~! Fuuuuuccck~! Mikey, please~!" Ellie whimpered, her thighs trembling as she tried to arch back into the sting. Her ass was already turning a bright pink, the skin warm to the touch.

"Please what?" Mike growled, his free hand grabbing a handful of her blonde hair to pull her head back so he could look at her flushed, teary face. "Say it!"

"Say you want me to fuck you until you can’t walk tomorrow!"

"Tell me how fucking pathetic you are for wanting your childhood friend to ruin you while your boyfriend sleeps upstairs."

’Yes! Say it! Say it all!’

"I’m... I’m a pathetic slut, Mikey! Please!"

"I want you to destroy me! I want you to fuck me so hard Stanley’s going to know exactly what happened to his girlfriend when he touches me tomorrow!"

Mike grinned, a predator’s smile, as he released her hair only to deliver one last, stinging slap that made her hips jerk. "That’s my girl."

He flipped her back over with effortless strength, straddling her thighs and looming over her like a mountain of bronzed muscle. He grabbed her ankles, yanking them wide apart to expose her dripping, pink folds completely.

"Now," he whispered, his massive cock twitching against her entrance. "Let’s see if you can take all of me this time without that coward interrupting."

’Fuck yes...!’

’Take it all! Ruin me!’

Mike loomed over her, his massive, throbbing cock glistening with her juices as he began to drag the head of it slowly against her twitching clit. He wasn’t going inside yet, but he was tormenting her, making her beg for the very thing he was withholding.

With his free hand, he reached down and delivered a brutal, open-palmed slap across her heavy, bouncing breast, leaving a bright red handprint on her glossy skin.

SLAP!

"Ahhnnnn~! My tits...!"

"Look at you," Mike growled, his voice dripping with contempt as he watched her nipples harden instantly. "Just a desperate little bitch waiting for me to take her!"

"You’re gonna sit there and take it, aren’t you?"

"You’re gonna take every slap and every tease until you’re fucking begging me to claim you."

’Oh fuck, he’s doing it...!’

’He’s really doing this to me.’

’Every time that cock slides against my clit, it’s driving me insane, but he’s not giving me what I want... and he knows...’

’He knows I’m dying for it. And that slap... uhhnn... I love it~!’

’I love how much he’s marking me up while Stanley sleeps upstairs like a fucking child.’

’I’m his little bitch right now, and I’ve never felt more alive.’

SLAP.

The second strike landed right across the swell of her breast, making Ellie gasp as her body arched involuntarily. "Hoohhhhh~!"

"Mikey... please," she whimpered, her voice trembling with need. "You’re making me crazy...!"

"Just please... give it to me! Please fuck me already!"

"Not until you admit what you are," Mike commanded, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hip as he ground his dick against her lips, still refusing to enter. "Tell me who you belong to."

"Tell me who’s going to be the one to break you open tonight."

’I’ll say whatever he wants!’

’I’ll say anything!’

’Just fuck me! Fuck me so hard until I can’t walk tomorrow!’

’Fuck me until Stanley can smell you all over me when he tries to touch me in the morning!’

"You... you do! You’re the only one who can!" Ellie cried out, her voice cracking with desperation. "I’m yours, Mikey!"

"Please, please just ruin me already!"

"I can’t wait no more..."

"Take my fucking virginity right now, I’m begging you with all my heart...!"