The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 276

Chapter 276: I can’t take it anymore, fuck me hard
Mia was on the verge of breaking down.

She had never imagined that possessing the supernatural ability to control her dreams would lead her into such a predicament.

Why had things turned out this way?

Why… was it Sam who ended up controlling her instead?

This dream was not under her control at all.

Even though every sensation felt so vivid and real, even though the strange emotions of her body were so apparent, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

The dream seemed endless, as if this was the real world and she had never actually fallen asleep…

But that couldn’t be possible, right?

If this were reality, how could she possibly be tied up here? Where would a convenience store get such rope?

Now completely controlled and unable to resist, with her body becoming especially sensitive, Mia had only one thought.

What on earth was going on?!

“No no no… don’t…”

Mia was like a little girl now.

Tears glistened in her eyes, making her look pitiful.

But more pitiful than the look on her face was the color of her buttocks… which had turned a bright red.

They looked like translucent gems… no, not quite like gems shaped like a hand.

It was an unforgettable sight, seemingly irresistible to any man, inflaming desires and impulses.

For Mia, this was a great humiliation.

She was Sam’s boss, and also a young woman with a wealth of social experience.

Can’t believe Sam forcibly pulled down her pants and spanked her?!

What kind of plot was this, what the hell was going on with this damned dream? At this point, Mia deeply regretted triggering her so-called superpower.

She felt almost numb under such humiliation.

Under this disgrace, Mia felt an unusual sensation in her body, the slight trembling touch—could being spanked also lead to an orgasm?

Oh my god, surely not!

Mia’s mind was too chaotic to think clearly, and finally, Sam stopped his hand.

He ceased the ‘lashings’ on Mia’s buttocks.

She lay draped over the couch, gasping for breath, no longer caring about pulling her pants back on.

She felt utterly disheveled, and of course, her exposed genitals were no exception in front of Sam.

Indeed, just from Sam’s palm ‘lashing’ her buttocks, Mia had reached an orgasm. Her vagina was not only wet but had also released a significant amount of lubrication.

At this moment, her genitals were drenched, with the fluid trickling down her thighs, all the way to her feet.

Faced with such an embarrassing scene, Mia could only resort to ‘self-hypnosis’ to stop thinking about it, otherwise… she doubted she would even have the courage to breathe, it was too humiliating…

In front of Sam, she had squirted, which was incredibly shameful!!

Throughout the entire ordeal, Mia hadn’t resisted too firmly, unsure if her strength was stripped away in the dream, or… no, that couldn’t be right!

Could it be that deep down, Mia actually enjoyed this kind of ‘abusive’ sexual experience?

Sam released his grip, leaving her lying face down on the couch.

Mia’s hands were still disgracefully tied behind her back, as Sam stood up beside her and then crouched down.

He just watched her, her beautiful and pitiful side face pressed against the couch.

“What a mess. You keep saying you’re not a ‘masochist,’ but after being beaten like this, you’re so aroused… Mia, can you tell me why?” Sam asked.

Mia bit her thin lips.

She glanced at Sam, who now seemed eerie and unfamiliar.

Tears couldn’t flow smoothly, as if they were overshadowed by other emotions.

More than anything… it was the shame of facing this version of Sam.

“I… I’m not what you think…”

She could only argue so, her involuntary words becoming weak and choked with sobs.

Hearing this, Sam slightly lowered his head and reached out to touch Mia’s cheek.

“Did that hurt you?” Sam asked softly.

His voice seemed to instantly pull Mia back into a familiar atmosphere. It was as if the humorous and gentle Sam she remembered had returned, and the dream finally seemed to be taking a proper turn.

But why now? What was the purpose of this gentleness? Was it a confusing act?

Unconsciously drawn by his voice, Mia looked at his expression. It was gentle, just like his voice.

The beautiful arc in his eyes seemed to melt her completely. She wanted nothing more than to sleep in this gentle ocean, never wishing to wake up…

But what about everything that had just happened?

Sam had done something so excessive, and now he appeared so gentle. Was it a disguise? Or perhaps a deception?

She didn’t know, and could only respond with a trembling voice. “How could you do this to me…!”

Mia tried to sound angry, but her body was strangely aroused, as if flames of sexual desire were burning inside her.

Her blood seemed to boil, making her squeeze her legs together to find some relief…

Her vagina became wet again, her lubrication secreting like dew in the morning, crystal clear.

Sam still looked at her with a gentle, almost compassionate gaze, his palm softly caressing her delicate cheek, his fingers picking up a crystal tear from the corner of her eye.

Then, he placed it to his lips, as if a chef tasting a dish after cooking, a necessary step.

Seeing this, Mia’s eyes widened, her cheeks flushed red.

She could clearly feel her heartbeat accelerating, her rising sexual desire almost making her dizzy.

What was happening?

“What are you doing?” Mia asked, trembling.

Sam shook his head with a smile. “Nothing much. I just wanted to say, if you could be a bit more obedient, none of this would have happened. I warned you not to try such things again, but why did you still do it?”

His tone was like that of a persuasive teacher, skillfully guiding a student who had made a mistake.

For a moment, Mia felt she wasn’t a boss but a high school student instead.

She spoke involuntarily. “I… since I’ve gained this ability, I believe it’s not useless… I couldn’t help but want to try it… I really had no ill intentions, and I didn’t expect it to turn out this way.”

Sam lowered his head, coming closer to her face.

In this bizarre dream, even his breath felt so distinct, and eerily familiar.

Familiar enough to make one’s cheeks flush and heart race uncontrollably.

Mia wanted to back away, but her entire body was extremely sensitive, and she seemed to lack the strength to evade.

She could only let Sam come closer, let her heartbeat accelerate uncontrollably, as if entering a mysterious realm she had never explored before.

This feeling… it was like the idol drama scenes Mia had yearned for in her youth.

Like a prince about to kiss the commoner female lead.

It was unbelievably dreamlike…

Sam stopped just inches away, whispering, “But you know, right? You still remember what happened last time? You know how things can turn out, right? I could get hurt, Boss. Don’t you care at all?”

How could his tone be so gentle?

It even made Mia feel a profound sense of guilt, as if what she had done was a capital offense.

No!! It shouldn’t be like this!

Sam wouldn’t talk to her like this, would he?

But this voice, this tone, this expression, they were all indistinguishable from her memories…

Wait! Could it be!

Mia suddenly realized something.

Could it be that Sam was experiencing what she had when she first controlled the dreamscape? That uncontrollable urge to do strange things, as if some peculiar magic within was manipulating her actions?

Now, everything he did… might not truly be Sam’s intention, but rather the influence of some indescribable, even unanalyzable, mysterious force?

Mia seemed to snap to some clarity, struggling to sit up. With her hands tied, she couldn’t use them to support herself, so she had to roll her body up using the back of the sofa, biting her lip as she stared at the unusually gentle Sam in front of her.

“Are you… also being controlled by the power of this dream? Sam… if you still have some of your own consciousness, could you let me go, please?” Mia asked, almost pleading.

Sam just smiled at her. “It seems you still don’t understand the situation.”

“Situation? What situation…”

“It’s simple. Just like when you controlled me, forcing me to do things I didn’t want to do. The roles have reversed, haven’t you realized?”

“No… I couldn’t help it at the time! I didn’t know what was happening to me! I couldn’t control myself!”

“So, not knowing what was happening to you gives you the right to do whatever you want? And it wasn’t just once; you even planned to keep trying… Isn’t this the scenario you were hoping for? How come you can’t stand it when it’s your turn?”

Mia’s eyes widened, incredulous at the words coming from Sam.

“What’s going on with you… it’s not like this… I never wanted to hurt you… I was just afraid of hurting you more in the future, that’s why I tried!”

Sam’s smile faded, then he scoffed coldly. “Such a beautiful lie, so what should I reward you with?”

“It’s not a lie, no!!”

Mia tried to explain further, but Sam simply reached out, pressing his hand against the back of her head, and his lips came crashing down on hers.

Sealing Mia’s mouth with a kiss!

Mia instinctively wanted to push Sam away by thrusting her hands against his chest, but her hands were still bound, rendering her immobile.

She was forced to endure the kiss, lacking even the resolve to bite his lips in defiance.

She didn’t understand what was happening to her.

All she knew was that gradually, she seemed to be captivated by some force.

Her head began to spin, and she even started to feel… pleasure.

Yes, pleasure.

Was this what kissing Sam felt like?

Could this be considered her first kiss?

Wait… wasn’t there also a kiss in a dream before? Dreams… they shouldn’t relate to the real world, right?

Wait, Mia, what are you thinking about! Is now really the time for this?!

Shouldn’t she be trying to get Sam to let her go?

The last bit of clarity urged Mia to try and break free.

But the next moment.

“Mmmph!”

She still couldn’t speak, not just speechless, but she even felt an unusual sensation on her breasts…

Without a doubt, Sam had grabbed her breasts again.

Even realizing this, Mia couldn’t resist—not that she couldn’t struggle, but… she felt an unusual pleasure.

To be precise… it was a pleasure comparable to an orgasm.

Sam’s hands, as if enchanted, made Mia’s body start to simmer.

Gradually heating up.

Thus, her struggles took on a different flavor.

Mia began to respond to Sam’s movements, even hoping he would increase the intensity. Her legs even began to rub together involitarily.

Why does it feel so good…

Compared to roughness, she really preferred gentleness, right?

At this moment, Mia actually had such a thought! No! Sam was… he was violating her!

But why… why didn’t she dislike it at all? Instead, she liked this feeling!

Wanting more…

Wanting more contact…

No!

It must be the power of this dream!

It can’t be her real feelings!

This dream is a grand deception! It absolutely isn’t her true intention! How could she possibly enjoy his touch after being assaulted? She doesn’t have Stockholm syndrome!

But really…

It really feels so good…

How is Sam so skilled at flirting? How many women has this jerk learned these expert techniques from?

Sam is truly a womanizer…

Complex emotions and thoughts continuously intertwined, leaving Mia unsure of what she was thinking.

One moment she wanted to struggle, the next she wanted more.

But before she could sort out these emotions, just as she felt like she was melting under Sam’s skilled touch.

“Bang.”

Suddenly.

Sam pushed her away.

Mia lay dazed on the couch, seemingly unable to wake from the abrupt shift from heaven to hell.

The next moment.

She adjusted her gaze, only to see…

Sam, with his pants down, standing in front of her.

She couldn’t help but open her mouth wide, her eyes bulging to their limits.

“Oh my God… why is your cock so big!”

Sam smiled at her.

“You say you don’t like it, you don’t enjoy it? Boss, your body is more honest than your mouth.”

With that, Sam, flaunting his impressive endowment, not only stood there but also reached out, wrapping his hands around her legs, lifting them.

“What… what are you doing?!”

Sam continued with these actions, his smile growing brighter.

“What am I doing? Isn’t it obvious? I’m doing what you wanted to do last time but didn’t finish, Boss… I’m making your dream come true.”

“You’re joking, no… no!!”

Mia wanted to refuse, but the sound she made had no deterrent effect; instead, it sounded more like a unique enticement.

Sam’s cock continuously rubbed against Mia’s clitoris, his hands kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples, while he teased her with his words, “Boss, does this feel good? Should I just go ahead and slide it in?”

“No… ah.”

Mia’s mouth protested, but her hips thrust upward, eager to envelop Sam’s cock inside her pussy.

At this moment, Mia’s emotions were undoubtedly complex, as her vaginal entrance was completely soaked with arousal.

The friction of Sam’s cock around her clitoris made a slick, wet sound.

“Ah… Sam, stop teasing me, hurry… I can’t take it anymore.”

Mia’s body had become extremely sensitive; although she had climaxed before, those were without the penetration of a cock, a void that only a penis could fill.

“So, is this really what you want? You won’t blame me, right?” Sam didn’t rush to penetrate her but continued to verbally tease her.

All Mia could do at that moment was wrap her legs tightly around Sam’s hips, her buttocks lifting off the chair as she moaned, “Ah… hurry, fuck me… I won’t blame you… won’t blame you… ah… I so want to be fucked…”

While moaning, Mia twisted her body in front of Sam, stretching her legs as wide as possible, exposing her pussy completely to his view.

This position was incredibly erotic. Sam’s cock was as hard as rock, and without hesitation, he plunged inside her!

“Ah… yes, that’s amazing!”

Mia didn’t know what she was thinking at that moment, as if she had finally achieved her dream. As soon as Sam’s cock entered her pussy, she began to furiously thrust her hips, even though her body was still restrained, she was the one initiating now.

“Ah… yes… Sam… big cock… feels so good… yes… I want you to go deeper… ah…”

Mia’s moans were something Sam had never anticipated, as if the desires suppressed in her heart were finally being released, her buttocks shamelessly thrusting.

Sam stood still, simply watching Mia perform in front of him, occasionally thrusting his cock deeply into her, eliciting her high-pitched moans.

“Oh my god… yes… Sam… your big penis feels so good… no wonder so many women like you.”

Mia’s moans were loud, and even though this was all in a dream, her voice was almost hoarse.

Sam then lay completely on top of her, taking her nipple into his mouth while his lower body started to move in sync with Mia’s thrusts, rapidly thrusting in and out.

With Sam’s movements, the sound of their bodies slapping together, “smack, smack, smack,” echoed continuously.

“Ah… Sam… I’m going to climax… yes, yes… ah…”

Mia’s climax came quickly, and with it, her labia clamped down fiercely on the base of Sam’s penis, the muscles inside her vagina tightening rhythmically.

Sam continued to lick Mia’s nipples with his tongue, his movements below not stopping as he plunged deeply into her, allowing her to fully enjoy the afterglow of her climax.

Seeing Sam’s actions become gentler, Mia gasped for air, thinking that everything could finally end, assuming that Sam had ejaculated and that he would regain his senses.

However, what Mia thought would happen did not occur. In fact, her sexual experience was too limited; she thought Sam had ejaculated, but it was just her fantasy.

At that moment, a ‘wicked’ smile appeared on Sam’s face.

“Now, turn your body around…”

Mia looked even more bashful, her ears turning red, but she didn’t resist at all, obediently turning around and kneeling on the couch, lifting her buttocks high.

Sam immediately penetrated her again, and while thrusting, he also played with Mia’s sensual buttocks, molding them into various shapes with his hands.

“Ah… Sam… stop teasing me, I can’t take it anymore, fuck me hard!”

Mia’s buttocks shook up and down non-stop, seeking more stimulation.

Sam was incredibly responsive; he thrust his cock deep, hitting Mia’s cervix, then started to thrust vigorously!

“Ah… good, Sam… you’re doing it so well… oh yes oh my god…”

It must be said, Mia was truly a sight to behold, her pussy was tight, and Sam’s penis was enveloped by the enticing folds inside her. Every time Sam thrust forcefully, Mia’s labia would tighten fiercely around his penis, giving him a unique sensation.

Then, Sam moved forward, his body lying on top of Mia, his hands tightly pinching her nipples, lifting her buttocks, and then thrusting down hard.

“Ah… Sam… you’re amazing… good… faster… even faster… ah… yes… yes…”

Mia moaned continuously, and although her hands were bound, her body moved in perfect sync with Sam’s thrusts, the two of them silently thrusting in unison.

For some reason, Mia’s sexual desire was extremely heightened, her body was particularly sensitive, and after just a hundred thrusts, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Sam knew this was a sign of climax, and sure enough, soon he heard Mia’s moan: “oh yes… Sam… I feel so good… I can’t take it… I’m going to squirt!”

“Ah… it’s so embarrassing!”

As Mia’s involuntary moans continued, her vagina began to contract rhythmically, Sam pulled out his penis, and then saw a large amount of love fluid spraying out from Mia’s vagina.

Mia’s body shook non-stop, she gasped heavily, and although she knew this was a dream, the intense realism made it unforgettable for her lifetime.

Even though she knew this wasn’t the real ‘Sam’, in Mia’s mind, she even developed a strange emotion; she desperately wished it was real. If it were possible to be taken by Sam like this every day, perhaps it could even be considered… happiness?

As Mia was lost in these strange thoughts, she suddenly felt a hard penis appear before her. From above, Sam said, “Now, you should know what to do, right?”

Mia nodded, sitting up straight. Although her hands were bound, this did not prevent her from taking Sam’s penis into her mouth.

Though Mia lacked extensive sexual experience, she had seen similar videos, so she knew what to do.

Her movements were clumsy, but she was earnest, wanting to leave a deep impression in Sam’s heart.

As time ticked by, finally, Mia felt a massive surge of energy burst deep in her throat, her mouth now completely filled with semen.

At that moment, Sam finally regained his mind, looking at Mia with semen still on the corners of her mouth, he had only one thought in his mind.

It’s over. It’s all fucking over!