Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 305

Chapter 305: Chapter 305 Unsteady
Each descent drove him deeper inside her, and the sensation was almost too much to bear.

Trinity marveled at her own stamina and control, feeling more alive and energetic than ever before.

Trinity didn’t know the truth—Ross had already left his mark on her.

His seed, now coursing through her, had unlocked the immortality shared by the women he claimed.

Unbeknownst to her, her body was changing, adapting to the essence he had planted deep within her.

Fortunately for Trinity, she wouldn’t conceive and get pregnant from this encounter unless she truly desired it.

However, this new reality came with its own complications.

Ross had claimed her fully, and with that bond, her body would no longer respond to her husband’s touch.

The thought lingered between them but Trinity did not know all about it.

She felt a mix of excitement and unease about the prospect of getting pregnant again, but it was quickly overshadowed by the overwhelming sensations flooding her senses.

Trinity gave herself over to the moment, her lips locked with Ross’s, her body moving with reckless abandon.

The pleasure was unlike anything she had ever experienced, a perfect blend of forbidden thrill and carnal delight that left her trembling with ecstasy.

Trinity no longer felt even the faintest trace of shame.

Instead, she was consumed by a fiery, insatiable hunger, her body moving with unrestrained desire as she rode Ross with wild abandon.

She relished the control, the power coursing through her veins as she took what she wanted, chasing the overwhelming pleasure that clouded her mind and consumed her entirely.

She moved with purpose, each thrust sending ripples of ecstasy through her.

The sensation of Ross’s massive cock stretching her to her limits only seemed to spur her on, her hips grinding and bouncing against him as though her very survival depended on it.

The kiss they had shared lingered on her lips, swollen and sensitive from their relentless passion.

Finally breaking free, Trinity gasped, throwing her head back as her chest heaved, her breaths shallow and uneven.

“Hahhh…” she exhaled, her voice trembling as she savored the electric rush coursing through her body.

Straightening her back, Trinity arched her spine to push him even deeper inside her.

The shift in position elicited a gasp from her lips as Ross’s cock pressed against a spot inside her that made her toes curl.

Her hands braced against his chiseled abs, her fingers curling as she leaned into the sensation.

Five minutes passed, her confidence growing with every movement, and she leaned back, placing her hands on Ross’s powerful thighs to stabilize herself.

The new angle allowed her to ride him even harder, her hips moving in a frantic rhythm that sent her senses into overdrive.

Plock!

Plock!

Plock!

The obscene, wet sounds of her pussy sliding over his cock echoed through the room, each movement amplifying the heat between them.

Her slickness coated him completely, every thrust a vulgar symphony of pleasure that drowned out the last vestiges of rational thought.

Her breaths turned into gasps, her gasps into cries of pleasure as she felt the pressure inside her growing unbearable.

“I’m so close…” she whispered to herself, her voice a mixture of desperation and anticipation.

Her thighs began to tremble, the buildup of tension threatening to overwhelm her.

Thud!

Unable to hold back, Trinity collapsed onto Ross’s chest, her arms wrapping tightly around his shoulders.

Her full, bouncing breasts pressed against his face, her hardened nipples brushing against his lips.

Ross, even in his seemingly unconscious state, responded.

His mouth latched onto one of her sensitive peaks, his tongue swirling around the hardened bud before sucking deeply.

The sensation sent a jolt of electricity straight to her core, making her entire body shudder.

“Here it comes!” she cried, her voice trembling as the tidal wave of her orgasm finally crashed over her.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!”

Trinity’s body convulsed violently as her climax tore through her, leaving her breathless and trembling.

Her pussy clenched and spasmed around Ross’s cock, milking him with an intensity that bordered on desperate.

At the same moment, Ross’s body stiffened beneath her. His cock throbbed inside her, swelling as he reached his peak.

Pew.

Pew.

Pew.

Trinity could feel the heat of his release filling her once more, the sheer volume of his seed making her body feel impossibly full.

The sensation pushed her over the edge again, her body trembling uncontrollably as aftershocks rippled through her.

The mixture of their fluids began to seep out, dripping down her thighs and pooling beneath them in a messy, sticky reminder of their shared passion.

She clung to Ross, her head resting against his chest as she struggled to catch her breath.

The room was quiet now, save for the sound of their ragged breathing and the steady pounding of their hearts.

Her body felt like jelly, her limbs weak and trembling as she slowly lifted herself off him.

The sensation of his cock slipping out of her sent another shiver through her, a mix of relief and longing she couldn’t quite place.

Trinity sat beside him for a moment, her gaze lingering on his sleeping face.

Ross looked so peaceful, so unbothered, as though he hadn’t just turned her world upside down.

Her eyes wandered down his body, taking in the glistening sheen of sweat on his skin, the strength in his muscular frame.

And there it was again.

Despite everything, Ross’s cock was still hard, still impossibly large and ready for more.

Trinity’s breath hitched, a pang of heat coursing through her again even as her body protested from exhaustion.

“What am I supposed to do now?” she whispered to herself, her voice barely audible.

She rose from the bed, her legs unsteady, and made her way to the bathroom.

The sight of herself in the mirror—disheveled, flushed, and glowing with the aftermath of their passion—made her heart race.

She cleaned herself as best as she could, trying to ignore the lingering heat between her thighs and the mess they had left behind.

When she finally returned to the bed, Ross hadn’t moved.

He was still in the same position, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, his cock standing tall and proud like a monument to their forbidden encounter.

Trinity sighed, her emotions a tangled web of guilt, confusion, and an undeniable desire for more.

She sank onto the edge of the bed, unsure of what the night—or the future—would bring.

She thought of riding Ross again and quickly dispelled the thought from her mind.

“I’m going crazy about my soon to be son in law’s cock.” Trinity chastised herself and this time she was determined to wait one hour and not do anything hasty like fucking herself on Ross’s cock again.