Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 397

Chapter 397: Chapter 397 Architect
Ross didn’t stop there. His hands moved to the waistband of her panties, his fingers hooking under the delicate fabric.

He paused, his eyes locking onto hers again, giving her one last chance to stop him. But Penny didn’t want to stop. Not anymore.

Ross pulled the final piece of clothing away, leaving her completely bare before him.

His gaze darkened, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips as he drank in her beauty.

“You’re even more stunning than I imagined,” he said, his voice husky with desire.

He took a move closer, his hands sliding around her waist to pull her against him.

His touch was both gentle and firm, his body radiating heat as he held her.

Penny’s pulse raced as Ross leaned in once more, his lips brushing against her neck.

She felt his breath, warm and heavy, as he whispered, “Let me show you just how much I want you.”

Ross aimed his cock at Penny’s pink, wet slit, the slick heat of her arousal teasing his senses.

Her body trembled slightly in anticipation, a reaction that sent a surge of satisfaction through him.

“Ohhhhhh… Ross…” Penny’s voice came out breathy, her chest heaving as she bit her lip, desire evident in her every movement.

“I can’t believe I’m about to cheat with a married man.”

Ross smirked, tilting his head as his dark eyes bore into hers.

“Aren’t you married too, Penny? And let’s not forget—this was your dumb husband’s idea. I don’t know what he’s thinking. Maybe some twisted fantasy, or he’s just a fool who doesn’t know what he’s got.”

His words sent a shiver through her, though she clearly didn’t want to dwell on her husband at this moment.

“Please, let’s not talk about him,” she murmured, her voice soft, almost pleading, as her hands rested lightly on his chest.

Ross chuckled, the sound low and teasing.

“As you wish,” he replied smoothly, his voice laced with amusement.

He was a simple man; he didn’t care for unnecessary drama, especially not now.

Instead, he let his gaze travel over her body, taking in every detail.

Her perfect C-cup breasts were smaller than he was used to, but they fit her slender frame beautifully, their gentle curve drawing his attention.

Her pink nipples stood out against her smooth, creamy skin, a testament to how much she wanted him.

His fingers grazed along her sides, feeling the subtle rise and fall of her breathing.

“You’re gorgeous, Penny,” Ross murmured, his tone quieter now, laced with an intensity that made her blush.

Her lips parted as if to respond, but no words came out.

Instead, she arched toward him, her body moving on instinct, craving the connection she knew only he could provide.

Her curves, her soft skin, and the way her body seemed to fit perfectly against his—all of it was driving him wild. Ross leaned in, his eyes and attention fully on Penny’s lovely bosom.

“Don’t stare at them so much,” Penny said shyly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her cheeks burned with embarrassment, but despite her words, she didn’t lift a hand to cover herself.

Ross’s eyes lingered on her soft, creamy-white breasts, their perfect shape rising and falling with each nervous breath.

Other than her husband, Ross was the only man to ever see her this way, and the realization made her heart race.

“But they’re beautiful,” Ross murmured, his tone low and intimate, making her shiver.

His lips curled into a smirk as he added, “Play with them, Penny. Give me a show.”

The command hung in the air, thick with tension.

Ross said no more, his focus shifting back to the teasing rhythm of his cock rubbing against her wet, pink slit.

Her love juices glistened on his swollen tip as he moved slowly, deliberately, refusing to give her what they both knew she craved.

He loved this game—the slow build, the anticipation, the power in making her body beg for him.

Penny froze, her hands hovering at her sides as her mind warred with her emotions.

A minute passed, heavy with silence, her breaths growing shallower under the weight of his intense gaze.

His dark eyes roamed her body, appreciating every curve, every tremble, and every nervous twitch.

She could feel her resolve crumbling, and when his cockhead brushed against her clit again, sending a jolt of pleasure through her, she gave in.

“Ahhhhh…” she moaned softly, surrendering to his unspoken demands.

Slowly, her hands rose to her breasts, her fingers brushing over her sensitive skin.

She hesitated for only a moment longer before rolling her pink nipples between her fingers, teasing herself with delicate tugs and pinches.

Ross’s eyes darkened as he watched her. Penny tilted her head back, her lips parting as soft, breathy moans escaped her.

Her movements grew bolder, her hands kneading her breasts with a mix of shyness and unrestrained desire.

She knew her body better than anyone else, and it showed in the way she touched herself—small, deliberate movements that sent waves of pleasure through her.

Her love juices continued to flow, pooling beneath her and coating Ross’s cock even more.

Her arousal was undeniable, her body completely betraying her hesitation.

Ross’s cock throbbed painfully at the sight, the slick heat of her folds making it harder to resist the urge to claim her.

“Good girl,” Ross murmured, his voice dripping with approval.

The words sent a shiver down her spine, and she whimpered softly, her nipples stiffening even more under her touch.

Her movements grew more confident as she continued to put on the show Ross had asked for.

Her breasts bounced slightly with her movements, drawing his attention. Every soft moan and sharp intake of breath only fueled his desire.

“You’re so damn sexy, Penny,” Ross said, his voice rough with lust.

His hand gripped the base of his cock, holding himself steady as he continued rubbing against her soaked entrance, teasing her mercilessly.

“Keep going. I want to see you completely lose yourself.”