Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 401

Chapter 401: Chapter 401 Cluster
Penny’s cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red, his words sinking into her like a drug. He was right—her body did love it.

The way her pussy clenched around him in a continuous coming state, the way her hips lifted to meet his thrusts, the way her moans grew louder with each passing moment—it was undeniable.

And yet, beneath the haze of pleasure, a flicker of guilt lingered. Her husband’s face flashed in her mind, but it was distant, almost unreal.

How could she go back to him after this? How could she look him in the eye, knowing what she had done—and worse, knowing that she didn’t regret it?

Ross’s cock was too big, too thick, too perfect. It filled her completely, stretched her in ways she had never been stretched before.

Her husband had never made her feel like this, had never reached the depths that Ross was reaching now. Penny has never felt so alive than how she was at this moment in her life.

“Oh my God,” she moaned, her voice trembling with a mix of pleasure and disbelief.

“Ross, I can feel you… so deep… it’s too much…”

He didn’t slow down. If anything, her words only spurred him on, his thrusts growing more deliberate, more precise. Penny’s body shuddered beneath him, her mind a whirlwind of sensation.

“Ross…” she whimpered again, her voice barely audible.

He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a searing kiss that left her breathless. When he pulled back, his dark eyes met hers, his smirk returning.

“You’re mine now, Penny,” he said, his voice low and possessive.

“Admit it.”

“Yes!” Penny agreed. Her heart raced, her body trembling as the truth of his words sank in. She was his now. There was no denying it. No going back. And the worst part?

She didn’t want to go back.

Ross adjusted his angle again, his cock hitting a spot deep inside her that made her cry out.

“Oh God, Ross! Right there!” she moaned, her body arching beneath him as waves of pleasure washed over her.

“Good girl,” Ross murmured, his tone dripping with approval. “Take it. Take all of me.”

And she did. Penny surrendered completely, her body and mind consumed by the overwhelming pleasure Ross was giving her. She was ruined, utterly and completely ruined, and she knew it.

PAK

PAK

PAK

Ross began to get rough, pounding into Penny with an intensity that left no room for restraint.

The rhythmic creaking of the bed grew louder with every thrust, until a sharp crack echoed through the room as the frame gave way under their frenzied movements.

The broken bed didn’t deter Ross in the slightest—he barely noticed. His focus was entirely on Penny, whose gasps and moans only seemed to grow more desperate with each moment.

The rough treatment ignited something primal in her, stoking a fire that burned hotter with every slam of his hips.

Penny’s nails dug into Ross’s back, leaving trails of red marks as she clung to him, her body writhing beneath his. Her thighs quivered, wrapping tightly around his waist, pulling him deeper.

Her arousal was undeniable, dripping down between her legs and coating him in her sticky, creamy juices.

If either of them had looked down, they would have seen Ross’s cock completely glistening, drenched in the overwhelming flood of Penny’s love juices that even covered his balls.

“I’m sorry, Asher…” she thought for a fleeting moment, her mind briefly conjuring the image of her husband.

But the thought was fleeting—like a wisp of smoke blown away by the storm of desire Ross unleashed within her.

“It’s all your fault. I don’t know if I can ever go back after this. After tasting and experiencing Ross’s big, fat cock… I’m sorry,” she whispered to herself before the thought of Asher disappeared entirely, swallowed by the pleasure engulfing her.

Her hands roamed over Ross’s muscular frame, her fingers trembling as they traced his strong arms and broad shoulders.

She moaned his name over and over, each cry louder than the last, her voice filled with raw need. Her hips bucked up to meet his relentless thrusts, each movement bringing them closer together.

“Yes! Fuck me, Ross! Fuck my sweet, tight pussy—it’s all yours tonight!” she screamed, her voice cracking with the sheer force of her pleasure.

“I’m your woman! Do anything you want to me!”

Ross obliged, slamming into her with an unrelenting rhythm that left her breathless. Her body arched off the broken bed, her head thrown back as wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through her.

She could feel the heat pooling in her core, building to an explosive climax that seemed to teeter on the edge forever.

“I can feel it… I’m so close… Oh God, Ross! Don’t stop!” she cried out, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Her climax finally overtook her like a tidal wave, crashing through her with a force that left her seeing stars. Penny’s entire body shook violently, her cries turning into incoherent screams of pleasure.

She could taste her orgasm on her lips, a sweetness that seemed to match the release flooding through her. Her body became an unending fountain, squirting and soaking everything around them.

Ross didn’t let up, driving her through one orgasm and straight into another. Penny’s mind went blank, her thoughts completely consumed by the man above her.

Her world narrowed to the feel of his body, the sound of their passion echoing through the room, and the intoxicating pleasure that left her begging for more.

And alongside Penny’s overwhelming climax, Ross finally allowed himself to let go. His body tensed, his grip on her hips tightening as the pressure inside him reached its breaking point.

Every muscle in his powerful frame flexed as he drove into her with renewed intensity, his primal instincts taking over.

“Here I come, Penny,” he growled, his voice deep and commanding, the words laced with raw desire.

“Take all of my cum inside your tight little pussy.”