Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 371

Chapter 371: Chapter 371 Novel
Ross dragged the head of his cock over Stephany’s slick folds, letting her wetness coat him.

He moved slowly, deliberately, teasing her entrance again and again.

Each time, he’d pull back, the swollen head glistening in her juices before pressing forward again, only to stop just short of her tight hole.

Occasionally, he would miss entirely, letting his cock spring upward, standing proud and rigid.

Its size and undeniable strength left no room for doubt—it was a weapon of pure virility.

Stephany lay beneath him, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her lips parted in disbelief.

She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the monstrous length hovering over her.

Her friends always bragged about how bigger cocks made the experience mind-blowing, but she couldn’t fathom how that could apply here.

Fifteen inches of thick, throbbing flesh loomed before her, its veins pulsing with raw power.

It looked terrifying, almost alive, and completely impossible to take.

Her voice trembled as she begged, “Don’t. Please, Ross. Don’t do this. You’ll break me—I’ll die if you put that giant thing inside me!”

Stephany spoke, her mind racing. Of course, she knew who Ross was—everyone in Parkland City did.

His infamous exploits had made him a living legend, his name whispered with equal parts awe and scandal.

Yet, as much as she had heard about him, she never imagined she’d find herself here, teetering on the edge of getting skewered by his big fat cock.

Ross met her pleading gaze, but his expression was unreadable. He didn’t speak, didn’t answer, only lined himself up once more.

“No! Please, I can’t—” Stephany’s protests turned to a sharp gasp as she felt the thick head push against her entrance, applying steady pressure.

Her slick walls resisted, clinging tightly, refusing to yield to the sheer size trying to invade her.

“Ahhh—ohhhhhh…” she cried out, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her as Ross pushed forward.

It was just the tip at first, stretching her beyond anything she thought possible.

He pulled back slightly, then pressed again, easing a little more inside her with every thrust.

Her body trembled violently, overwhelmed by the sensation of being slowly, relentlessly opened.

The tightness was almost unbearable for both of them. Stephany whimpered, her legs trembling as she felt the relentless push of his cock filling her.

Ross groaned low in his throat, his jaw clenched as her virgin pussy clenched down on him like a vice.

He could feel every ripple, every desperate squeeze of her body trying to push him out.

“Relax,” he murmured, his voice deep and commanding, though there was a slight edge of strain.

But Stephany couldn’t relax. Her body was on fire, pain mixing with an unbearable fullness as he continued to push deeper.

The pressure built to an unbearable peak, and then—

A sharp cry tore from her lips as her hymen gave way. Warmth trickled down her thighs, blood marking the moment of her surrender.

Stephany’s back arched, her hands clawing at the sheets as her body struggled to adjust to his size.

“It’s too much!” she whimpered, tears pooling in the corners of her eyes.

“Ross, please…”

But Ross didn’t stop. He moved slowly, inch by inch, until more of his length disappeared inside her.

The walls of her pussy clenched around him, impossibly tight, almost suffocating in their grip. The sensation was maddening.

“Fuck… you’re so tight,” Ross growled, his voice strained with restraint.

Stephany’s mind was a whirlwind of sensation—pain, pressure, and something else she couldn’t quite name.

Her breaths came in short gasps, her nails digging into the sheets beneath her as Ross pushed even deeper.

The sheer size of him filled her completely, stretching her in ways she’d never thought possible.

It was overwhelming, terrifying, and yet, buried deep in the recesses of her mind, a strange warmth began to stir.

“There’s more,” Stephany heard Ross say, his deep voice reverberating through the air, sending a shiver down her spine.

Her heart skipped a beat as his words registered, disbelief flashing across her face.

She tilted her head down, her wide, astonished eyes locking on the sight below.

Her pussy was stretched beyond anything she thought possible, gripping Ross’s cock with every ounce of strength her body could muster.

Yet, even with all that he had already given her, she could see that there was more—more of him to take.

“No… I can’t…” Stephany whispered, her voice trembling as panic began to settle in.

Her chest heaved with rapid breaths, her mind screaming that this was too much, too far.

Yet her body, defying all logic, ached for the completion he promised.

Ross didn’t answer. He simply shifted his hips forward, his gaze intense and unwavering, as if silently urging her to trust him. Then he pushed.

“Ahhh—ohhhhhh!” Stephany cried out as the sensation overwhelmed her.

He pressed deeper, inch by inch, stretching her further than she thought her body could handle.

The pressure was incredible, like an unstoppable force pressing against her very core.

She squirmed beneath him, her legs trembling uncontrollably as her body tried to adjust.

The fullness was maddening, stealing the air from her lungs. She couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe.

All she could do was feel—every inch of him invading her, filling her in ways she didn’t know were possible.

“Ross… it’s too much,” she gasped, her hands clutching at his arms as if to anchor herself to reality.

Her voice broke as her body trembled, but Ross didn’t stop.

He moved steadily, his cock driving deeper into her trembling pussy, forcing her to take all of him.

When he finally bottomed out, his hips flush against hers, Stephany felt a jolt run through her.

Her pussy was stretched so tightly around him that she could feel every vein, every pulse of his cock buried deep inside her.

The fullness was absolute.

She could feel him pressing against the deepest parts of her, places she hadn’t even known existed.

“Ohhh… my… god…” The words tumbled from her lips, barely a whisper, her mind reeling.