Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 373

Chapter 373: Chapter 373 Recruit
The way he moved, the way he handled her, was nothing short of masterful. He knew exactly how to push her to the edge, and she couldn’t resist him.

Her cries grew louder, her body trembling uncontrollably as the pleasure built higher and higher.

She felt like she was on the brink of something immense, something that would shatter her completely, and she couldn’t stop herself from chasing it.

Ross leaned in again, his lips brushing against her ear.

“You’re incredible, Stephany,” he murmured, his voice low and rough. “Taking all of me like this… I knew you could handle it.”

His words sent a jolt through her, her heart racing as she felt a strange surge of pride swell within her. She had done it. She had taken all of him, and now, she wanted more.

“Harder…” she whimpered, her voice breaking as her hips lifted to meet his. “Please… harder…”

Ross chuckled softly, his hands gripping her hips as he gave her exactly what she asked for.

His thrusts grew faster, harder, each one sending a shockwave of pleasure through her.

Stephany’s cries became desperate, her body arching beneath him as she wanted to cling to him, lost in the storm of sensations he unleashed.

Nothing else mattered now. Not her fiancé, not the shame, not the scandal.

All that existed was Ross and the overwhelming pleasure he was giving her, driving her higher and higher until she couldn’t take anymore.

“Release me, please. I want to move freely,” Stephany finally pleaded, her voice trembling, her entire body surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure.

She had never felt anything like this before—her senses utterly consumed, her body yearning for more.

Ross smirked, a satisfied gleam in his eyes as he looked down at her.

“Of course,” he replied, his voice low and teasing.

Without hesitation, he reached for the ropes binding her wrists and feet, his strong hands gripping them tightly before pulling sharply.

The ropes snapped free from the bedframe, falling away and leaving her arms unrestrained.

The moment her hands were free, Stephany’s instincts took over. She immediately reached for Ross, her fingers trailing down his chest before gripping his shoulders.

Her body trembled beneath him, anticipation mingling with the pleasure that already had her on the brink of madness.

But Ross wasn’t going to let her take control—not yet. With a dark grin, he grabbed her hips firmly and thrust back into her with renewed force, his cock plunging deep inside her.

Pak!

Pak!

Pak!

The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, loud and raw, accompanied by the creaking of the bed beneath them.

Stephany’s back arched as her cries grew louder, her hands clutching at Ross’s shoulders as he drove into her relentlessly.

He wasn’t content with just one rhythm or angle.

Ross shifted his position slightly, angling his hips so his cock stroked along every inch of her walls, the head grazing spots inside her she didn’t even know existed.

Each adjustment sent a new wave of pleasure coursing through her, making her writhe and moan beneath him.

Stephany’s moans became desperate, her voice breaking as she cried out,

“Ohhhh… yes! Ross… oh god!” She couldn’t control herself anymore. Every thrust made her toes curl, her body instinctively lifting to meet him, her hips rolling as if begging for more.

Ross’s smirk deepened as he watched her fall apart. “That’s it, Stephany,” he growled, his voice rough with desire.

“Take it all. Feel everything.”

Her hands weren’t idle. Finally freed, they roamed her body, moving to her heaving chest.

She cupped her full, bouncing breasts, her fingers finding her hardened, pink nipples.

She teased them, rolling and pinching them between her fingers, each touch sending electric jolts straight to her core.

“Ohhh… oh god… ohhh…” she moaned, her voice trembling as her own touch amplified the pleasure.

The combination of Ross’s relentless thrusts and the sensations she created on her chest drove her higher, her body quivering uncontrollably.

Ross noticed, his eyes darkening with satisfaction as he watched her play with herself.

“That’s right, Stephany,” he murmured, his tone both commanding and encouraging.

“Touch yourself. Let me see you lose yourself completely.”

Her cheeks flushed a deep red, but she obeyed without hesitation. Her fingers worked her nipples harder, her hips rising to meet his every thrust.

She could feel the pleasure building higher and higher, her moans turning into cries as her body climbed toward the edge.

Ross leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear.

“You’re perfect,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.

“You were made for this—for me. Look at you, taking all of me, begging for more.”

His words sent a shiver down her spine, her body trembling beneath him as her mind reeled. She couldn’t argue with him, couldn’t deny the truth in his words.

She was taking all of him, and she wanted nothing more than to keep going—to feel everything he could give her.

“Ross… oh god… I’m so close,” she whimpered, her voice breaking as her hands gripped her breasts tightly. Her body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending alive with sensation.

Ross didn’t let up. If anything, his thrusts grew harder, faster, his cock driving deep inside her with precision and power. He wanted to see her fall apart, to watch her completely unravel beneath him.

“Then let go, Stephany,” he commanded, his voice low and rough.

“Show me how much you need this.”

His words pushed her over the edge. With one final, powerful thrust, her body shattered, the pleasure washing over her in waves so intense she couldn’t hold back the scream that escaped her lips.

Her back arched off the bed as her climax consumed her, her entire body trembling violently. Her walls clenched around Ross’s cock, gripping him tightly as she rode out the overwhelming sensation.

Ross didn’t stop, continuing to thrust through her orgasm, prolonging her pleasure until she was nothing but a writhing, moaning mess beneath him.

When she finally came down, her breaths came in ragged gasps, her body spent and trembling. She looked up at Ross, her cheeks flushed, her eyes hazy with satisfaction.

“Absolutely beautiful,” Ross murmured, his voice dripping with approval as he leaned down to kiss her forehead and then her lips.