Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 480

Chapter 480: Chapter 480 Downtown
But Ross just chuckled and continued to tease her.

“You deserve an even better surprise, Amy,” he said, his eyes glinting with mischief.

And with that, he did something different this time. He reached down between their bodies and started to rub Amy’s clit with his fingers, adding an extra layer of stimulation to their lovemaking.

Amy’s eyes went wide as she felt the sensation wash over her, and she knew that she was in for a wild ride.

As Ross continued to rub her clit and fuck her at a slow and steady pace, Amy felt herself being pushed closer and closer to the edge.

She could feel the tension building up inside her, coiling tighter and tighter until it seemed like it was going to snap at any moment.

And then, just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, Ross leaned down and started to kiss her neck, his lips tracing a path of fire along her skin.

Amy felt herself shiver at the touch, and she knew that she was completely at Ross’s mercy.

She was trapped in a web of pleasure and desire, with no escape from the sensations that were washing over her.

And all she could do was hang on for dear life as Ross took her on a wild ride of passion and ecstasy.

The kiss continued until Ross decided to focus on Amy’s huge boobs again. He sucked one boob, his lips wrapping around her nipple as he teased it with his tongue.

The other boob he smashed with his hands, cupping it and squeezing it firmly as he timed this perfectly with his slow, teasing thrusts of his huge cock.

“ahhhhh…” Amy moaned again, her voice rising to a crescendo as she felt like she was in heaven of pleasure at the moment.

She couldn’t decide where to move her head because of the extreme bliss that she was feeling, her senses overwhelmed by the sensations that were washing over her.

The room was filled with Amy’s lewd moans, a symphony of sound that seemed to match the rhythm of Ross’s thrusts.

But then, Ross finally had enough. “It’s time for you to come on my cock, Amy,” he said, his voice low and husky with desire.

And with that, he began slamming his cock into Amy’s pussy, his movements becoming faster and more furious as he gave it his all.

The bed moved with the force of his fucking, creaking and groaning under the pressure. But Amy didn’t care – she was already lost in the absolute pleasure that wracked her sexy form.

Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she let Ross take control.

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The sound of their bodies slamming together filled the room, a rhythmic beat that seemed to match the pounding of their hearts.

Ross only had to go in berserk mode for less than a minute, but it was enough to push Amy over the edge.

“I’m coming, Ross! COMINGGGGGGGGG!” Amy screamed her delight as she exploded and squirted all over Ross’s big dick.

Her body convulsed wildly, her muscles contracting and releasing in a series of intense spasms as she rode out the wave of pleasure.

And then, just as suddenly as it had begun, everything was still. The room was quiet once more, except for the sound of their heavy breathing and the faint rustle of sheets as they settled back into place.

But for Amy and Ross, nothing would ever be still again – they had crossed a threshold into a world of passion and desire from which there was no return.

As they lay there catching their breath, Amy couldn’t help but feel grateful for this experience. She had never felt so alive before – so connected to another person on such a deep level.

And yet…and yet…she knew that this wasn’t just about physical pleasure alone.

Ross rolled off her body and collapsed onto his side beside her. He reached out an arm and wrapped it around Amy’s shoulders pulling her close against him.

“That…that was amazing,” he whispered softly into her ear.

Amy smiled up at him feeling happy beyond words

“Yes…it certainly was.”

They lay together in the quiet aftermath, their bodies entwined, heat radiating between them as they basked in the lingering pleasure of their passion.

The room was filled with the scent of sweat and sex, the dim glow of the bedside lamp casting soft shadows over their bare skin.

Amy’s head rested against Ross’s chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart, her fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns along his toned abdomen.

For a while, neither of them spoke, simply savoring the intimacy, until Ross leaned in, his breath warm against her ear, sending a delicious shiver down her spine.

“It’s your turn to move,” he murmured, his voice deep and husky, laced with a sensual command that made Amy’s stomach tighten with anticipation.

Ross sat up, his gaze locked onto hers, waiting. There was no rush, no pressure—only an unspoken challenge in his smoldering eyes.

Amy swallowed, her pulse quickening. She knew what he wanted, and the realization sent a thrill through her.

She wanted this too. She wanted to please him, to show him she could take control. Yet, a small voice of doubt whispered in the back of her mind.

What if she wasn’t good enough? What if she embarrassed herself? There was a lot of questions and doubts that raced in Amy’s mind at the moment.

Ross must have sensed her hesitation because he reached for her, his strong hands settling on her waist. His touch was both possessive and reassuring, grounding her.

“Trust me, you’ll do fine,” he murmured, his lips curving into a small, knowing smile.

“You’re beautiful, Amy.” Ross encouraged.

A rush of warmth spread through her at his words. She exhaled slowly, nodding.

“Thank you, Ross,” she whispered, her voice laced with gratitude. “I’ll do my best.”

With renewed confidence, she straddled his lap, her thighs pressing against his as she positioned herself above him.