Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 304

Chapter 304: Chapter 304 Deliberate Intent
With a slow, deliberate movement, Trinity positioned Ross’s cock over her still-damp, eagerly awaiting entrance. The air crackled with unspoken desire.

Then, with a measured descent, she took him deep within her, a silent scream of pleasure escaping her lips as the unfamiliar yet exhilarating depth of the penetration enveloped her.

A wave of sensations washed over her, a symphony of pressure and exquisite pleasure.

There was a fleeting moment of intense pressure, a slight discomfort, but then, almost instantly, the sensation morphed into an overwhelming rush of ecstasy.

Only a cock of this magnitude could evoke such a profound response, such a potent combination of raw power and delicate tenderness.

“Oh… my… god…” Trinity gasped, her breath hitching. Her eyes, once dark and intense, now closed in sheer delight, as she gazed up at the ceiling.

Ross’s cock, so long and thick, filled her with a sensation that was both overwhelming and intoxicating. She felt the rhythmic pulses within her, a symphony of pleasure resonating throughout her entire being.

The experience was unlike anything she had ever encountered before. Even her husband’s, though strong and capable, didn’t compare to this raw, undeniable power.

This was a different dimension of pleasure, an unparalleled experience. Her senses were overwhelmed, a whirlwind of sensation.

Words failed her, unable to capture the essence of the intoxicating feeling flooding her senses.

The sheer magnitude of Ross’s cock, the unfamiliar yet exhilarating depth of the penetration, had awakened a part of her that she never knew existed. It was a revelation, a potent elixir of pure, unadulterated bliss.

Ross remained completely still, his unwavering silence giving Trinity the courage she needed to surrender to her desires.

Her ample breasts pressed firmly against his broad, muscular chest, and the warmth of his body seeped into her own, igniting a forbidden thrill.

As she lingered in the intimate closeness, an impulsive yearning took hold—a need to feel the bare skin of his body against hers.

With trembling hands, she slipped her fingers beneath the straps of her nightdress and let the delicate fabric slide down her body.

The garment pooled around her waist for a fleeting moment before she tossed it aside with careless abandon.

The cool air kissed her exposed skin, sending shivers down her spine, but the heat radiating from Ross’s body quickly chased away any lingering chill.

Trinity pressed herself against him once more, her bare breasts flattening against his firm chest as her heart raced with equal parts fear and excitement.

She braced herself with her hands on his shoulders, her fingers curling instinctively into his skin as she adjusted her position.

Slowly, she began to move, raising her hips ever so slightly before lowering herself back down onto his thick, rigid cock.

The sensation was indescribable, filling her completely in a way she had never experienced before. She moved cautiously at first, her hips lifting and descending in a slow, deliberate rhythm.

Each motion was small, almost tentative, as she tried to keep from waking him.

Yet even this subtle movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, lighting her nerves aflame with every stretch and glide.

Trinity’s breathing grew ragged, her lips parting as soft moans began to spill forth despite her best efforts to stifle them.

“Ohhh… ohhh… ohhh…”

The sounds of her quiet pleasure filled the room, blending with the muffled rhythm of her movements. She bit down on her lip, trying to silence herself, but the sensations were too overwhelming.

Ross’s cock stretched her unused pussy to its limit, every inch of him creating friction so intense it bordered on divine.

Her mind swam with forbidden thoughts as the pressure built within her, threatening to consume her entirely.

She rested her forehead against his, her damp red hair brushing against his cheek as she surrendered to the moment.

Slowly, her pace increased, the small motions giving way to deeper, more deliberate movements as her body grew greedy for more.

Pleasure rippled through her with each descent, her walls clinging tightly to him as if unwilling to let go.

Her hands roamed instinctively, sliding over the hard planes of his chest and shoulders, savoring every inch of his body.

Trinity closed her eyes, her moans growing breathier, and her hips began to circle, adding a new dimension to her movements.

The forbidden thrill, the fullness, the unrelenting pleasure—it was all too much, yet not nearly enough. She hovered on the edge of ecstasy, chasing a release so powerful it made her forget everything else.

Her thoughts of guilt and hesitation were now a distant echo, drowned out by the intoxicating sensation of Ross inside her.

“Ahhhhh…”

“Ahhhhh…”

“Ahhhhh…”

Trinity’s sweet moans grew louder, filling the room with sounds of her pleasure. The realization struck her—if she didn’t quiet herself, she would wake the entire house.

Panicking but driven by her heated passion, she did the only thing she could think of in her current state. Leaning down, she captured Ross’s lips in a fervent kiss, muffling her cries.

To her surprise—and delight—Ross instinctively responded.

“Hmmm…” he murmured against her lips, his movements automatic but skilled. His mouth moved expertly, matching her every motion with a mastery that left Trinity breathless.

The kiss was deep, heated, and so intoxicatingly perfect that she momentarily forgot her predicament.

Her mind reeled. How is he this good even while asleep? she wondered, her heart pounding. The thought sent a shiver through her, igniting an even greater fire within.

If he could make her feel like this unconsciously, she could only imagine the ecstasy he could bring if he were fully awake and aware, taking her with deliberate intent.

The mere thought made her body flush with renewed heat.

Her pussy clenched tightly around his cock, the uncontrollable reaction amplifying her pleasure.

Unable to hold back, her hips began to move faster, slapping against Ross with a rhythm that filled the room with lewd, wet sounds.

PAK!

PAK!

PAK!

Never had Trinity imagined that her day would end with her in such a situation, riding her soon-to-be son-in-law in this way.