Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 366

Chapter 366: Chapter 366 Fluctuation
Tears pricked the corners of her eyes, but they weren’t from pain alone. It was an overwhelming mix of emotions—pride, relief, and an intense pleasure that made her whole body shudder. She had done it.

She had taken all of him, and it felt incredible.

“You’re amazing,” Ross murmured, his voice softer now as he reached up to brush a strand of hair from her face.

“But you’re trembling. Are you sure you can keep going?”

Rose’s lips curled into a shaky smile. “I’m not stopping now. I told you—I can handle it.”

“Okay then. I’ll trust your words. But damn! You have one hell of a tight pussy, Rose,” Ross growled, his voice deep and dripping with lust.

His hands gripped her hips possessively, holding her firmly in place as he thrust upward, his cock pressing into her tight, wet heat.

“Don’t move, please!” Rose gasped, her hands bracing against his broad chest. Her whole body trembled, overwhelmed by the sheer size of him.

“Let me get used to it first…” she pleaded, her voice soft and breathless, as if she might break under the intensity.

But Ross wasn’t in the mood to wait. Instead of granting her request, he smirked, his fingers tightening around her hips. Without warning, he thrust upward again, burying himself deeper inside her.

Pak!

Pak!

Pak!

“Ahhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!” Rose cried out, her voice breaking with each thrust. The sound of their bodies meeting—wet, raw, and primal—filled the room, mixing with her helpless moans.

“Ross, please!” she whimpered, but there was no stopping him now. His strength was unrelenting, his pace brutal, and Rose had no choice but to surrender.

Her hips began to move instinctively, matching his rhythm, grinding and bouncing on top of him as she adjusted to his size.

Her pussy stretched and clung to him, her body accommodating him inch by inch until she felt every ridge, every pulse of his cock inside her. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that left her dizzy and breathless.

“You’re unstoppable, Ross!” she gasped, her voice filled with equal parts awe and desperation.

Ross chuckled darkly, his smirk widening as he looked up at her.

“And you love it, don’t you?” he teased, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down her spine.

Rose couldn’t deny it. Her body betrayed her completely, her hips moving on their own as she rode him harder.

The wet, obscene sounds of their flesh meeting echoed in the room, and she couldn’t stop the words tumbling from her lips, each one filthier than the last.

“Your cock is so big, Ross!”

“I don’t want you to stop!”

“Fuck me more! Faster!”

“Harder! Deeper!”

“Break my pussy with your big, fat cock!”

Her cries grew louder and more desperate, her words barely coherent as her mind was consumed by the overwhelming pleasure.

Ross’s cock filled her completely, stretching her in ways she had never thought possible, and yet, she craved more.

Ross’s hands moved from her hips to her waist, then up to her breasts, kneading them roughly as she bounced on him.

His touch sent jolts of electricity through her body, amplifying her pleasure until she thought she might explode.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Rose,” Ross growled, his voice strained as he thrust upward with even more force.

“And this pussy… It’s mine now.”

“Yes! It’s yours, Ross!” Rose cried out, her head thrown back as she gave herself over to him completely.

“It’s all yours!”

The slapping of their flesh grew louder, their pace more frantic. They moved together in perfect sync, their bodies driven by primal desire.

For what felt like an eternity, they lost themselves in each other, their shared passion building to a fever pitch.

Ten minutes passed in a blur of movement and sound, their moans and cries filling the air as the tension in their bodies coiled tighter and tighter.

Rose could feel it building deep within her, a pressure unlike anything she’d ever felt before.

“Ross! I’m so close!” she gasped, her hands clutching at his shoulders as her movements grew erratic.

“I’m almost there too, Rose!” Ross growled, his thrusts growing harder and faster.

“Don’t stop!” Rose screamed, her voice breaking as the pressure reached its peak.

“Shoot it inside me, Ross! I’m coming! ROSS!”

Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her entire body trembling as her pussy clenched around him. She squirted uncontrollably, her juices drenching both of them as she cried out his name.

The intensity of it left her gasping for air, her vision blurring as pleasure overwhelmed her.

Ross wasn’t far behind. With one final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, groaning as his cock twitched and released his hot seed into her waiting womb.

The warmth spread through her, filling her completely, and she shuddered at the sensation.

As the aftershocks of their climaxes rippled through them, Rose collapsed onto Ross’s chest, her body limp and spent. His arms wrapped around her protectively, holding her close as their breathing slowed.

“You’re mine now, Rose,” Ross murmured, his voice soft but possessive. “Forever.”

Rose looked up at him, her eyes shining with a mix of exhaustion and bliss. She didn’t feel the change within her, the immortal energy of his seed coursing through her veins.

But that was fine too as she was going to learn about it eventually.

She wasn’t just his lover now—she was his forever.

A soft smile spread across her lips as she snuggled into his chest, her heart full. “Forever,” she whispered, her voice barely audible but filled with conviction.

Rose had never felt such overwhelming satisfaction in her life, her entire body still tingling from the intensity of their climax.

But as she lay in Ross’s arms, panting and flushed, she realized the night was far from over. In fact, their passionate marathon was only just beginning.

“Ahhhhhhh…”

“Ohhhhhhh…”

“Ughhhhhh…”

Their moans filled the room once again as they gave in to their insatiable desire, their bodies entwining in an endless rhythm.

Time seemed to blur as they moved together, each round more heated and intense than the last.

The hours slipped away unnoticed, and Christmas became a haze of pleasure and intimacy.

They spent the holiday in each other’s arms, their passion unrelenting, as they explored every inch of each other with a hunger that knew no bounds.

By the time the first light of dawn peeked through the curtains, they were both utterly spent, their bodies exhausted but their hearts full.

For Rose, this Christmas wasn’t just unforgettable—it was rejuvenating.