Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 377

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“I can’t get enough of you! You feel so… so good!”

Ross grinned, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he thrust up to meet her movements. “That’s it, Stephany,” he said, his voice low and commanding.

“Let it all out. Show me how much you love it.”

Stephany’s response was immediate. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against Ross’s ear as she whispered, “You’re ruining me, Ross. No one else will ever feel this good. I’m yours now.”

Her words sent a pang of anguish through Jack’s chest. He wanted to scream, to fight, to do anything to stop this, but he was powerless.

Bound and humiliated, he could only watch as the woman he loved surrendered completely to another man.

Ross, ever the opportunist, glanced over at Jack with a smug smirk.

“She’s incredible, isn’t she?” he said, his tone dripping with arrogance.

“You should be proud, Jack. Not every man gets to see his fiancée like this. Too bad you couldn’t handle her yourself.”

Jack clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms as he struggled against his restraints. His face burned with humiliation, but there was nothing he could do.

Stephany, oblivious to Jack’s torment, was lost in her own world of pleasure. Her moans grew louder with each thrust, her body moving with a desperation that bordered on primal.

“More!” she cried out.

“I need more, Ross! Don’t stop!”

Her tight pussy gripped Ross’s cock with an intensity that drove him wild. Every inch of him was buried inside her, and the feeling was nothing short of heaven.

He watched her with a mix of satisfaction and lust, his hands guiding her movements as she rode him like a woman possessed.

“You’re incredible, Stephany,” Ross murmured, his voice thick with desire.

“So tight, so wet… You were made for fucking.”

Stephany’s eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting his. Her lips parted as she whispered, “I was made for you to fuck, Ross.”

The words hung in the air, a dagger to Jack’s heart. He couldn’t take it anymore. The sight of Stephany’s trembling body, the sound of her cries, the look of pure ecstasy on her face—it was too much.

He looked away, his jaw tightening as he fought back tears of fury and shame.

But Stephany didn’t notice. She was too far gone, her body consumed by the pleasure Ross gave her. Her hips moved faster, her cries growing louder as she neared the edge.

The sight of her pussy stretched so tightly around Ross’s cock only fueled her desire, the lewdness of it all pushing her closer to the brink.

“I’m close!” she cried out, her voice trembling.

“Ross, I’m so close!”

Ross grinned, his hands tightening on her hips as he thrust up harder.

“That’s it, baby. Let it all out. Show me how much you love it.”

Stephany’s body tensed, her back arching as a wave of pleasure crashed over her. She screamed Ross’s name, her nails digging into his chest as she came harder than she ever had before.

Jack could only sit there, his head bowed in defeat. The woman he loved was gone, consumed by another man, and there was nothing he could do to bring her back.

“Don’t rest on me now, Stephany. We’re not done yet,” Ross said, his voice deep and commanding.

His words were a stark reminder that his appetite for her was far from satisfied, even as Stephany’s body trembled against his.

She lay draped across his chest, her breathing ragged and uneven, her sweat-slicked skin glistening in the dim light.

Her cunt had just finished milking his cock, leaving her utterly spent, but Ross wasn’t about to let her off so easily.

“Hnnngh…” Stephany whimpered softly, her voice weak, teetering on the edge of exhaustion. She was dangerously close to drifting into a blissful sleep, but Ross had other plans.

He shifted her effortlessly, his strength evident as he maneuvered her pliant body into position. Sitting up, Ross moved behind her, guiding her onto all fours despite her barely responsive state.

Stephany’s head hung low, her breath coming in shallow gasps, but her body obeyed his silent commands.

Without hesitation, Ross positioned himself at her entrance. His thick, glistening cock pressed against her slick folds, the remnants of her arousal and his cum making the reentry smooth and effortless.

As he slid into her inch by inch, Stephany’s eyes widened, her lips parting in a soft gasp.

“Ahhh… Ross…” she moaned, her voice breathy and sweet, the familiar stretch igniting her nerves anew.

Ross grinned, gripping her hips firmly as he buried himself to the hilt.

Her pussy was impossibly wet, practically dripping with her love juices, and the added slickness made every thrust easy and satisfying.

Despite her exhaustion, her body welcomed him greedily, her walls tightening around him in instinctive response.

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The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, the rhythmic slaps of his hips meeting her ass punctuated by Stephany’s increasingly loud moans.

Each thrust sent shockwaves through her, her entire body trembling under the relentless assault.

“Ohhhh… Ross…” Stephany whimpered, her fingers clutching the sheets beneath her as the intensity of his movements pushed her deeper into submission.

This position was different—more animalistic, more intimate. It felt raw, uninhibited, as though Ross was claiming her in the most animalistic way possible.

The new angle sent his cock rubbing against spots inside her she didn’t even know existed. Every thrust seemed to reach deeper, igniting her senses in ways she could barely comprehend.

Her cunt, already loosened from their earlier session, now clenched around him with less resistance but just as much fervor.

Her moans turned into cries of pleasure as Ross’s thrusts grew harder, faster.

The weight of his heavy balls slapping against her clit with every stroke sent jolts of pleasure shooting through her, adding another layer of sensation that left her head spinning.

“Ross… oh god… more!” she begged, her voice breaking as she pressed back against him, desperate to meet his movements.