Chapter 154: 154. Fingering Time~! And Wow! She’s So Pink For A Vlogger!**

Before she could protest again, Mike moved with the strength of a man who took what he wanted. He gripped her waist and forcefully turned her body around on his lap.

"T-that’s not it! AHHH! NOOO!!!" Maya let out a soft moan of surprise as she found herself facing away from him, her back to his chest, her massive tits presented perfectly toward his face.

He didn’t waste a second. He reached around, his thick fingers finding her hard, sensitive nipples.

"STOPP!!!"

’Exposing myself to this type of person... what am I doing...?’

He began to pinch them with a deliberate, stinging pressure that made her back arch and her toes curl. As she let out a choked cry, he leaned in, his tongue lashing out to lick one nipple with a wet, hungry intensity, while his hand continued to torment the other.

"Maya’s erected nipples tasted so good!" Mike said while licking her nipples.

"S-SO GROSS! LET GO AHHHNN!"

"Ooh~! If I lick it like that, it will roll all around, hahaha!"

The sensation was overwhelming with the combination of the sharp pinch and the warm, wet licks sent waves of pure electricity through her nervous system. Her knees buckled, her strength completely deserting her, and she slid from his lap, collapsing onto the wooden floorboards.

Mike didn’t let her go. He moved with her, hovering over her as she lay there, panting and trembling.

He descended upon her, his head burying itself in the valley between her breasts. He began to suckle on her nipples with a voracious hunger, his mouth engulfing them, while his hands remained active, pinching and kneading the heavy mounds of her flesh.

"It’s so fucking hard... it makes me want to suck it even more." Mike said while sucking her nipples more.

"Ah! Mike! Oh god! Stop that right now!" Maya cried out, her head tossing from side to side on the floor. She was lost in a sea of sensation, the cold of the cabin forgotten, replaced by the searing, delicious heat of Mike’s mouth and the brutal, masterful way he was claiming her body.

The "warming up" she had promised had turned into a full blown conflagration, and she was being consumed by it.

"It’s gross...!"

"Look! Look!" Mike starts pinching both her nipples at once.

"STOP IT!"

Mike was relentless. He was like a man possessed, his hunger for her flesh seemingly bottomless.

He continued to swirl his tongue around her sensitive, swollen nipples, sucking them into his mouth with a ferocity that made Maya’s entire body quiver. Every time he pulled away to let the air hit them, only to dive back in with a wet, slurping sound, she felt a new wave of heat crash over her.

’I-I’m completely unable to stop this guy... if this goes on, I’m gonna have sex with him!!!’

’AND THAT ABSOLUTELY CANNOT HAPPPEENNNN!!!’

"Stop... please, Mike, just a second..." Maya whimpered, her hands clawing at the wooden floor as she tried to shimmy her body away from him.

"Kuughh... L-let go..." She was desperate to find some space, some way to regain her composure, but Mike was like a shadow that wouldn’t let her escape.

"But how am I going to escape? I’m a fragile woman, it’s raining heavily, and there’s no way I can run outside!"

’Screaming for help is only going to make it worse... and the loud rain sound only makes my screaming unable to be heard by anyone.’

He didn’t let her get far. He pulled back from her chest, but instead of giving her space, he leaned over and began to lick his way up her neck, his tongue trailing hot, wet paths across her collarbone until he reached her face.

He licked her cheeks, her jawline, and the corners of her mouth, his breath hot and heavy against her skin. Then, as quickly as he had moved up, he dove back down, returning to her heavy, aching tits with renewed vigor.

’Marc... please save me... I don’t want this...!’

"S-stop!!!"

The sensory overload was too much. Maya felt her mind slipping, the line between terror and pleasure blurring into a dizzying haze.

With a grunt of effort, Mike shifted his weight. He moved from her side to straddle her, pinning her flat onto her back.

Now, he was looming directly over her, his massive, tanned chest hovering just inches above her face. He reached down, his large hands spreading wide to grip both of her massive tits at once, squeezing the heavy mounds so they spilled out from between his fingers.

"Mike! Please! Stop! You’re... you’re doing too much!" Maya begged, her eyes brimming with tears of pure sensation. Her chest was heaving, her breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps. "We said... we just wanted to be warm! This is too much!"

"Enough already... with this filthy thing..."

Mike looked down at her, his eyes dark, predatory, and completely unyielding. A slow, wicked grin spread across his face, one that promised she was far from finished.

"You’re still shivering, Maya," he whispered, his voice a low, vibrating growl that sent a fresh chill of anticipation down her spine. "And that means that you’re still feeling cold."

"We haven’t even reached the core of the heat yet."

"There’s still another way to get warmer, Maya!"

Before she could ask what he meant, he slid one of his large, warm hands down her body. He bypassed her stomach and her hips, sliding his hand beneath the thin fabric of her panties.

"How about we try stimulating you here?"

’H-hey... wait...!’

Maya’s eyes flew wide, a sharp gasp escaping her lips as his fingers made contact with her soaking sensitive pussy. The sudden, direct touch of his rough, tanned hand against her most intimate part sent a jolt of pure electricity through her, making her hips instinctively arch upward toward him.

"HHNNNGGGHH!" Maya shrieked.

’T-that place is...!’

"There," Mike growled, his fingers beginning to probe and press against her clitoris. "This is the real way to make it warmer."

"Let’s see how much heat we can really generate."

"N-NO! DON’T TOUCH ME THERE!"

"I’m going to stick my finger inside!"

"NO! STOOPP!!!"

Mike didn’t give her a chance to recover from the shock of his touch. With a swift, dominant tug, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and ripped them down her legs, casting the last scrap of her modesty aside.

Maya lay there, completely naked, her massive tits heaving with every frantic breath, her skin flushed a deep, heated pink. "NO... NOOGGHH! STOP IT!!!"

"Ooh~! So this is Maya’s raw pussy... I can’t believe I could see one of the famous vloggers’ pussies," Mike laughed. "Heh! Lucky me!"

He didn’t wait. He drove his fingers deep into her soaking wet pussy.

"Ah! Mmm... Mike!" Maya’s voice betrayed her instantly.

The high-pitched, panicked tone she had used to protest earlier vanished, replaced by a low, guttural moan that vibrated deep in her throat. The sound was thick with a pleasure she was desperately trying to deny.

"Ho~? The tone of your voice has changed?"

"AHH! STOP TOUCHING MEEE! THAT’S DIRTY!"

As he began to work his fingers inside her, Mike leaned down, his mouth latching onto one of her hard nipples again, sucking it with a voracious intensity. Maya’s hands flew to his head, her fingers tangling in his red hair as she tried to push his face away.

"No... stop... don’t do that..." she whimpered, but her strength was gone.

"Nrrgghhaahh!" Her hands were weak, and instead of pushing him away, her fingers were merely stroking his hair, pulling him even closer to her chest.

Mike pulled back from her breast just enough to look her in the eyes, his fingers still working rhythmically inside her. A cruel, mocking smirk played on his lips.

"Even the color is nice and pink on the inside~!"

"Is this what Marc does to you?" Mike taunted, his voice dripping with contempt. "Does that pathetic little man even know how to handle a woman like you?!"

"Does he even know how to make you moan like a fucking animal?"

"That guy really is good for nothing, it seems."

"Don’t... talk about hi—AAHHH!" Maya gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as a wave of pleasure hit her. "Please, Mike... don’t talk about him like that... don’t..."

’No... he’s... LYING!!’

"Why not? He’s not here, is he?" Mike growled, his eyes darkening with dominance. "He’s out there in the dark while a real man is inside you, making you feel things he could never dream of."