Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 186

Chapter 186: Chapter 186 Indulge
Ross moved to the center of the bed, leaning back against the headboard with a casual grace that exuded authority.

He was still dressed in his signature attire: a crisp white shirt and black jeans, a combination that somehow made him appear both approachable and commanding.

His presence drew every gaze in the room, but none more intently than Althea’s.

She studied him for a moment, her heart racing as her thoughts swirled.

She knew exactly what he wanted, and for a fleeting second, doubt crossed her mind.

But it was quickly replaced by resolve.

For Ross, the love of her life, there was nothing she wouldn’t do—no line she wouldn’t cross.

Ross tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes locking with hers.

“Get to work, my love,” he said, his voice soft yet filled with an unmistakable heat.

“I’ve missed you and waited for you a lifetime.” His words carried weight, like a promise and a demand wrapped into one.

Althea’s breath caught, and her lips quivered.

“Same here, my love,” she whispered, her voice tinged with emotion as tears glimmered in her eyes.

Yet even as her emotions overwhelmed her, they didn’t hinder her movements. If anything, they fueled her.

Dressed in her casual yet alluring outfit—a pair of tight denim shorts and a white top—Althea moved with purpose.

It took her less than five breaths to peel away the barriers between them, her clothes discarded in an almost animalistic manner.

The soft fabric hit the floor, forgotten, as she climbed onto the bed.

On all fours, she crawled toward Ross, her every motion deliberate and enticing.

Her bare skin seemed to glow under the abundant lighting of the room, each movement an unspoken promise.

When she reached him, she straddled his lap, her thighs brushing against his, and leaned in close.

Her hands rested on his chest, her fingers lightly tracing the outline of his shirt.

Their eyes met again, and this time, there was no hesitation.

Althea closed the distance between them, capturing his lips in a kiss that was as passionate as it was unrestrained.

The kiss was wet and lewd, fueled by an intoxicating mix of excitement and raw desire.

Her lips moved against his with fervor, their breaths mingling as the rest of the world faded away.

Ross’s hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss.

For a moment, nothing else mattered—no past, no future, only the burning connection they shared in the here and now.

“Wow! Is this really Althea Quinn?” one of the cameramen blurted out in disbelief, his voice tinged with awe.

His camera had just captured Althea’s fully exposed figure, and he couldn’t tear his gaze away.

Her body was a masterpiece—sexy, flawless, and utterly captivating.

He couldn’t help but notice every detail, especially the delicate allure of her most intimate feature, which, to him, seemed like the pinnacle of beauty.

Her pussy was a wet fresh pink. Its folds were delicious to say the least.

“Of course, it is! Are you blind? And no talking—focus on the job!” the second cameraman snapped, though his tone carried a mix of irritation and distraction.

Despite his admonition, his actions betrayed his own inability to maintain professionalism.

“Focus? And yet why are you jacking off right now?” the first cameraman shot back, raising an eyebrow even as he followed suit.

They both had state-of-the-art handheld cameras, which made multitasking surprisingly easy.

With one hand holding the camera steady, each of them freed the other to indulge their growing arousal.

Pants and briefs fell to the floor, discarded without hesitation.

Their breathing grew heavier as they worked themselves, their focus split between the task at hand and their own rising desires.

It didn’t take long for their excitement to manifest fully; the mere sight of Althea had sent them both into overdrive, their bodies betraying just how deeply she affected them.

“Hey! Althea! Wake up!” Robin’s voice cracked as he shouted, his face a mix of rage and desperation.

“I don’t know what spell this witch-shaman Rajah has cast on you, but I’m not just going to stand here and accept this!”

His words trembled with disbelief as he tried to make sense of the chaos unraveling before his eyes.

The Althea he had known for six long years—the modest, chaste woman who had once been his entire world—was gone.

In her place stood a creature of unrestrained desire, grinding shamelessly against another man right in front of him.

Althea paused briefly, turning her head to glance at Robin, her expression unreadable, yet her body never stopped its sultry movements.

Her hips continued to rock against Ross with maddening precision, drawing an intoxicating rhythm as she pressed her warmth into him.

Despite the barrier of his jeans, she could feel him—hard, massive, and irresistible.

The thought of what lay beneath sent shivers through her, feeding the hunger blazing inside her.

“Robin,” she said softly, almost pityingly. “You should have just gone home. Now, you’re nothing more than a dead man talking.”

Robin froze, his mind scrambling to process her words.

“I hate myself,” she continued, her tone steady yet tinged with a hint of regret, “because I know I’ll feel the pain of your passing… briefly. But not for long. I have Ross now—Ross, who will accompany me through another lifetime of pure excitement and fulfillment. Sadness? That’s not something I plan to dwell on anymore.”

Her voice carried a conviction that cut through Robin like a knife.

Before he could form a response, she turned back to Ross, her lips crashing into his with a fervor that made Robin’s stomach churn.

The sight of her—his Althea—kissing another man with such unrestrained passion pushed him over the edge.

“You fucking bitch!” he roared, his composure shattered beyond repair.

His fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Blinded by rage, he charged toward the bed, his movements reckless and fueled by adrenaline.

In his haste, Robin nearly tripped over one of the cameramen sprawled on the floor.

The man yelped in protest, but Robin didn’t care.

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