Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 398

Chapter 398: Chapter 398 Breeze
Penny’s moans grew louder, her body arching into her own touch.

Her hands moved faster, her nipples now swollen and flushed from her relentless teasing.

Ross’s gaze stayed locked on her, his smirk widening as he watched her fall apart under his command.

Her thighs quivered, her slick folds glistening even more as her arousal reached its peak.

Ross could feel her body begging for him, the heat radiating from her making it almost impossible to hold back.

But he didn’t give in yet—he wanted to savor this moment, to push her to the edge and make her beg for him.

“Ross…” she whimpered, her voice trembling as she looked at him through half-lidded eyes filled with need.

“Not yet,” he said firmly, his smirk turning into a wicked grin.

“You haven’t begged me properly, Penny. Show me how much you want it.”

“Please, Ross, put it in me already,” Penny moaned, her voice trembling with desperation.

She writhed beneath him, her body flushed and aching.

The pressure between her legs was unbearable now, and the thought of his size—how impossibly big she knew he was—both thrilled and overwhelmed her. Still, she craved him, no matter the cost.

Ross gazed down at her, his lips curving into a wicked smirk.

“Hmm… you’re not quite there yet, Penny,” he teased, his voice deep and intoxicating.

“I think you need to show me more sincerity.”

She whimpered softly, biting her lip in frustration, but before she could protest, he silenced her with a searing kiss.

His lips claimed hers, slow and deliberate, drawing her deeper into his spell.

His tongue explored her mouth, coaxing moans from her throat as her fingers tangled in his hair.

But Ross wasn’t satisfied with just her lips.

His kisses grew hungrier as he trailed his mouth down her neck, grazing her skin with his teeth and leaving a trail of fire in his wake.

His hands roamed her body, every touch igniting her nerves and leaving her trembling beneath him.

When he reached her breasts, Penny gasped as his lips closed around one hardened nipple, his tongue flicking it teasingly before sucking gently.

He lavished attention on her, moving to the other breast while his hands caressed her waist and hips.

Each motion left her breathless, her mind clouded with nothing but him.

“Ross… please…” she whimpered again, but he only chuckled darkly, enjoying her torment.

“I told you, Penny,” he murmured, his voice dripping with mischief. “You’re not ready yet.”

With that, he continued his descent, his lips trailing over her stomach, his tongue dipping into the hollow of her navel.

Her body shuddered as he moved lower, his hands gripping her thighs firmly to part them.

She felt his hot breath on her most sensitive spot, and her hips lifted instinctively, desperate for his touch.

Without warning, Ross dove in, his mouth covering her slick folds.

Penny let out a sharp cry of surprise, her back arching as pleasure surged through her.

His tongue started slow, dragging up and down her wet slit, savoring her taste.

She felt the deliberate pressure of each movement, the way he explored every inch of her with maddening precision.

“Oh, God, Ross!” she gasped, her hands clutching the sheets.

He was only the second man to ever go down on her, but no one had ever made her feel like this.

She lifted her head, watching through hazy eyes as he worked, his mouth and tongue utterly focused on her.

He licked her in long, lazy strokes, alternating between swirling his tongue over her clit and teasing her entrance.

The deliberate pace was torturous, driving her wild with need.

When he pulled her clit into his mouth and sucked gently, she screamed his name, her thighs quivering against his shoulders.

“Please, Ross,” she begged, her voice cracking.

“I can’t take it anymore. I need you inside me. Now.”

But Ross wasn’t done.

He chuckled softly, the vibrations sending another wave of pleasure through her.

His lips never left her, his tongue diving deeper into her wet heat.

Every now and then, he’d bite her clit gently—just enough to make her body jolt and her cries grow louder.

Her entire body trembled as the inevitable approached.

It had been over a year since her last orgasm, and the buildup was almost too much to bear.

She could feel herself teetering on the edge, her body tightening, her breaths coming in shallow gasps.

“Ross!” she screamed his name again, her hands flying to his head, trying to pull him closer to push herself over the brink.

And then he stopped.

Penny let out a desperate whimper as Ross pulled back, his lips glistening with her arousal, his smug grin driving her mad.

She was so close—so agonizingly close—and yet he’d denied her.

“Why?” she panted, her voice raw and needy.

“Ross, why did you stop?”

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he crawled back up her body.

“Patience, Penny,” he said, his voice low and teasing.

“I told you—I’m going to make you beg for it.”

She could only stare at him, her chest heaving, her body still throbbing with unfulfilled desire.

She knew he was playing with her, savoring every moment of her helplessness.

But as much as she hated his teasing, she couldn’t deny how much she wanted him.

“Ahhhhh…” Penny moaned again, her voice breaking as Ross plunged his long, skillful tongue deeper into her dripping, pink folds.

His tongue moved with a rhythm that mimicked thrusting, each motion deliberate and teasing, driving her closer to the edge.

She couldn’t help herself—her hips lifted off the bed, seeking more of him, her body trembling uncontrollably as he pushed her further into bliss.

The feeling of his tongue inside her was maddening, filling the emptiness that had left her aching moments ago.

She wanted more, needed more, as if her entire body had been set ablaze by his touch.