Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 365

Chapter 365: Chapter 365 Park
“Don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against his ear. “I want all of you.”

Ross groaned in response, his grip on her hips tightening. He moved with her now, guiding her motions as she rode him. Her breasts bounced with each movement, the sight and sound of her driving him closer to the edge of his control.

Rose whimpered as she felt his cock twitch beneath her, her body responding instinctively. She began moving faster, grinding against him with an urgency that left her breathless.

“Oh god… Ross!” she cried, her nails digging into his shoulders as the tension in her core built to an almost unbearable level.

Ross pulled her close, his lips capturing hers in a heated kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, dominating her as she melted against him.

The kiss only heightened her arousal, her hips moving frantically now as she chased the release she so desperately needed.

Breaking the kiss, Ross leaned back slightly, his smirk returning as he looked at her flushed face.

“You’re incredible,” he murmured, his hands sliding down to grip her ass, helping her move.

Rose moaned again, her body trembling as she felt herself teetering on the edge. The friction, the heat, the way Ross looked at her—it was all too much.

“I’m so close,” she whimpered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own moans.

Ross’s grin widened as he leaned forward, his lips finding her nipple again. He sucked hard, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh, and that was all it took.

“Fuck, Rossssssssss!” Rose cried out, her body tensing as the orgasm hit her. Her hips bucked against him, her slickness flooding over his cock as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her.

She clung to him, her moans turning into soft whimpers as the aftershocks rippled through her.

“Hahhhhh…”

“Hahhhh…”

“Hahhhh…”

Rose couldn’t believe it. Her whole body was trembling, her breathing ragged, as waves of pleasure rolled over her. She had actually climaxed just from rubbing Ross’s cock against her drenched pussy.

The sheer size and heat of him, teasing her entrance, had driven her to an orgasm more intense than anything she’d experienced before.

Her gaze dropped down, and her cheeks flushed deeply. Her juices had squirted out uncontrollably, soaking both of them and leaving an unmistakable wet mess on the hospital bed.

It was embarrassing, but at the same time, she didn’t care. She needed more.

“I need it inside me, Ross,” she whispered, her voice thick with desperation. Then louder, more demanding, “I want your big, fat cock inside me!”

The words tumbled out before she could stop herself. Rose couldn’t believe she’d said them aloud, but there was no turning back now.

Her body burned with an uncontrollable hunger, a need so raw it overwhelmed her thoughts. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been this aroused—maybe never.

Was it just the size of Ross’s cock? The way it seemed to radiate heat and demand attention? Or was it everything about him—his intoxicating masculine scent, the ripple of his muscles under his skin, and the confidence he wore like a second skin?

Whatever the reason, Rose knew one thing: she wanted him more than she had ever wanted anything in her life.

Ross smirked, his deep voice teasing, “Do it. I’m just here to be your personal fuck toy.”

“Hhmmmmm…” Rose didn’t need to be told twice. She positioned herself over him, her hands trembling as she grabbed his cock, guiding it to her entrance.

Slowly, she lowered her hips, gasping as the thick, mushroom-shaped head pushed inside her.

“Ahhhhhhh…” The stretch was immediate, her tight walls struggling to accommodate even the tip of him. She froze, biting her lip, her body trembling.

“Shit, Ross…” she moaned, her voice shaking.

“What kind of cock do you have? I’ve only taken the head, and it feels like my whole pussy is breaking apart.” Her words were a mix of complaint and praise, pain and pleasure intertwining in a way she’d never imagined possible.

“It hurts so bad… but it feels so good too,” she whimpered, her nails digging into his chest.

Ross chuckled, his tone dripping with amusement.

“You look like you’re struggling already, Rose. Should I stop? I don’t want to see you hurting.”

“No!” she snapped, glaring at him.

“Don’t go. I can do this. I’ll take it all.” Her voice was firm, her pride refusing to let her back down.

Ross smirked, his hands lazily resting behind his head.

“I doubt it,” he said, his arrogance infuriatingly sexy.

“I don’t think your tight little pussy can handle my whole cock.”

“Just watch me,” she shot back, her determination blazing.

Gritting her teeth, Rose pushed herself further down, inch by inch. The sensation was overwhelming, her walls stretching to their limit as she fought to take him deeper.

Her breath came in short gasps, her thighs trembling as she forced herself to keep going.

“Ughhhhh…” She began to move, lifting her hips slightly before lowering them again, repeating the motion slowly. Her pussy gripped him tightly, adjusting gradually to his sheer size.

Each movement sent jolts of pleasure and pain coursing through her, but she didn’t stop.

After a few minutes, her body started to adjust. The pain lessened, replaced by a slick heat that made it easier to move.

Her walls clenched around him, and she found a rhythm, riding him halfway as her confidence grew.

“You’re doing well, Rose,” Ross teased, his voice low and smooth.

“I kno,” she hissed, glaring at him through her pleasure-drunk haze.

“I want your entire dick in me.”

With renewed determination, Rose braced herself, gripping his broad shoulders for support. She raised her hips, then dropped them with all her weight.

Pak!

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh!” she screamed, her voice echoing in the room. Her tight pussy finally took him fully, her body trembling from the effort.

The sensation was indescribable—she had never felt so full in her life. Her walls stretched and molded around him, hugging him tightly, and the sheer fullness left her gasping for air.