Chapter 90: 90. Nobody Says Dare To Me Because I’m The One Who Dominates!**

SLAAPPP!

The slap this time was hard against her ass, making her thighs quiver violently. "Hell yeah, baby girl!"

"That’s more like it," Mike murmured, leaning down to bite hard on her neck, leaving a dark bruise right above her collarbone. "You’re gonna take every inch of this cock, and you’re gonna thank me for it!"

"You’re gonna be my personal little fucktoy tonight, and when you walk into that kitchen tomorrow morning, you’re gonna remember exactly how much harder I am than that pathetic excuse for a boyfriend upstairs."

"Like... how can he not have any balls to say that he wants to fuck you!" Mike laughed. "Both of you lived under the same roof, and all he cares about is his own career."

"Stupid fucking Stanley! I always knew it since we were children!" Mike keeps laughing while facepalming himself. "But none of that matters any more... I’ve given him a chance to man up, and now you’re still a virgin."

"So... this is my welcome gift to be reunited with you two."

"Yes! Yes! Own me! Make me yours!" Ellie said while nodding fast, and her face looked horny as ever. "I want to feel every inch of you stretching me open while Stanley sleeps upstairs oblivious to the fact that his precious girlfriend is being absolutely destroyed by her childhood friend!"

"Fuck me, Mikey! Destroy me!"

Mike let out a dark chuckle, his fingers curling into her hair to tilt her head back. "Good girl~!"

"Now let’s see how much more you can take before you break." He began to drag his massive cock back and forth across her entrance, teasing the very edge without actually sliding inside, making her hips jerk helplessly against the mattress.

"I do hope you can impress me as a virgin since you still wanted to be the very best, right...?"

"Y-Yes! I’ll try my best!"

Mike threw his head back and barked out a deep, mocking laugh, his massive chest heaving with amusement as he watched Ellie squirm beneath him. He kept his cock dancing provocatively over her soaking entrance, just barely grazing the edge without entering.

"Just kidding, hahaha!"

"Heehhhh... why...?!" Ellie starts to push her ass, but Mike keeps dodging his cock so it doesn’t slide inside her pussy.

"Just look at you, shaking like a fucking leaf because you want my raw cock so bad," Mike taunted, his voice dripping with dark amusement. "You’re fucking desperate to taste me, aren’t you?"

"Just waiting for your big bad Mikey to give it to you."

’Oh god, he’s right... I am...’

’I’m literally drooling for it...’

’This is so fucked up, but I love it.’

’I want him to pour himself inside me—wait!’ Ellie’s eyes suddenly went wide, the reality of their naked bodies slamming into her brain. ’Holy shit...!’

’we forgot the condoms! Stanley’s going to find out if I get pregnant because of Mikey!’

"Wait! Wait, Mikey!" She scrambled backward on the mattress, her massive tits bouncing wildly as she moved. "Hold on, I... I forgot something!"

Mike raised an eyebrow, his cock twitching with irritation. "What now?"

"You gonna tell me you need a napkin to wipe your sweaty face?"

"No! I need... I need to get condoms!"

"Condoms?!"

"I’ll be right back!" Ellie practically dived off the bed, her bare ass wiggling as she sprinted toward her bedroom upstairs where Stanley sleeps.

’Please let me find some...’

’Please let me find them...’

’I can’t get pregnant right now... that would be his fault for being so fucking hard and perfect, and fuck, why am I making excuses for him...?’

She rifled through her nightstand drawer, heart racing, until her fingers brushed against a foil packet. "Found them!" she yelled back, forgetting the fact that Stanley was sleeping on the bed.

’O-oh shit...! I should’ve not yelled like that,’ She thought while racing back into the guest room.

She skidded to a halt beside the bed, face flushed as she held up the flimsy square. "Okay, okay! We’re good!"

She showed the pack of condoms. "I got ’em! Please, Mikey, use one for our safety!"

Mike slowly sat up, his massive frame towering over her as he took the packet with one hand. He held it between his thick fingers, inspecting it like it was some pathetic joke.

"You got this?" He tore it open with a single claw-like fingernail, pulled the condom out, and held it up.

Snap.

The condom stretched between his fingers, looking pathetically small and flimsy compared to his thick, vein-ridged cock. "This pathetic excuse of a protection?"

Mike let out a dry chuckle. "You think this is gonna fit me, Ellie?"

"This is a fucking joke, and I feel like I’m being played here."

"No, no, it’s—" Ellie stammered, her face burning.

Mike didn’t even listen. He stood up with effortless grace, his massive muscles rippling in the moonlight as he walked toward the open window.

"I don’t play around with shit this small," he grunted.

With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the condom out into the night air like he was throwing out trash. "Fuck condoms! I only play raw!"

"MIKEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Ellie shrieked, her hands flying to her cheeks in pure panic.

"Getting rid of the garbage," Mike said casually, turning back to her with a predator’s grin while the condom fluttered down somewhere in the darkness below. "Now, are we gonna do this the right way, or are you gonna keep complaining like a little bitch?"

’OH MY GOD...! He just threw it out the window!’

’He actually threw it out the window!’

’Stanley is going to find out if he’s going raw tonight...!’

’I’m going to be pregnant! But... but fuck, the way he just tossed it so casually... like he knows he doesn’t need it... Like he’s that fucking confident!’

’God, I want him even more now.’

"Mikey... please," Ellie whimpered, her legs trembling as she crawled toward him on her knees. "You can’t just—"

"Shut up!" Mike slaps her face.

SLAP!

"Ohn~!" Ellie held her cheek that had gotten slapped. "T-that’s... ohh..."

"I can do whatever the fuck I want," Mike growled, grabbing her hair and pulling her face up to his. "And right now, I want to feel your empty cunt stretching around me until you can’t even scream!"

"You ready to be my little cum dump, or do I gotta toss another condom out the window?"

"Or I’ll toss you out the fucking window and fuck you outside where everyone can hear you!" Mike laughed. "How is it?!"

’Fuck it...! I don’t care!’

’I want him... I want him so bad it hurts...’

’Let him ruin me... Let him leave me pregnant... I don’t care.’

’Or maybe... tomorrow morning... I need to go buy some pregnancy control so he can do me raw anytime...!"

"Do it," Ellie gasped, her eyes glazing over with heat. "Just fuck me...!"

"Please, Mikey..."

"I don’t care about the condom now... Just fuck me raw and make sure you pull out if necessary..."

Mike’s hand shot out like a predator’s claw, seizing Ellie’s wrist and jerking her backward across the mattress. "Enough bullshitting!"

"Oh, you think you’re in charge here again?" he growled, hauling her up and slamming her down onto his lap so she was straddling his massive, throbbing cock.

He pinned both her wrists above her head with one hand, his grip like iron. "You think you can just run off and find some pathetic little toy to put between us?"

With his free hand, he shoved two thick fingers deep into her soaking wet cunt, stretching her already swollen folds painfully wide. Ellie let out a choked gasp, her head tossing back as he dug deep, his fingers relentless.

"Look at you," Mike sneered, his free hand moving to knead her heavy tits roughly. "Running off like a good little girlfriend to find Stanley’s weak ass condoms."

"You really thought I was gonna use that tiny fucking joke of a condom?"

"That’s for him, Ellie!"

"That’s for that little boy who can barely get it up."

"And I won’t let him fuck or touch you after I take your virginity from him!" Mike shouted. "Understand?!"

’Oh fuck, he’s right...’

’That condom was pathetic. I mean, wait, no, it’s not pathetic, but... it’s just... not for him!’

’But God, the way Mike’s fingers are stretching me open right now... I can feel him hitting my cervix with just his fingers.’

’He’s so thick, probably so much bigger than Stanley even though he’s never done it to me...’

’I’m gonna be so sore tomorrow; I can already feel it.’

"Mmmgh, Mikey, stop!" Ellie whined, though her hips were unconsciously grinding against his cock as he fucked her with his fingers.

"Stop? I’m just getting started," Mike growled, his voice dropping to a dangerous register.

He squeezed her ass hard, digging his fingers into her cheeks. "You want me to use those tiny little things?"

"You want me to hold back like that weak bitch Stanley does?"

"Fuck No!" Mike grinned. "You’re gonna take all of me raw, just like you’ve been dreaming about while you slept next to him!"