Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 496

Chapter 496: Chapter 496 Strawhat
And yet…

Summoning every ounce of courage, Sandra slowly lifted her head, dreading what she might find.

Her heart pounded violently as her eyes darted around the car.

What she saw made her blood run cold.

Her mother and two sisters were still fast asleep, their breathing steady and undisturbed.

Meanwhile, her father, Steven, was completely unfazed, casually singing along to the music playing on the radio, his fingers tapping rhythmically against the steering wheel.

What the hell?

Sandra’s mind reeled.

How was this possible?

She knew she had been loud. Too loud. Her cries should have woken them up.

Her father should have pulled over, demanded answers, raged at her for what she had done.

But instead… nothing.

It was as if time had stood still for everyone except her and Ross.

Her gaze darted toward him, seeking answers.

Ross was leaning back, eyes closed, his breathing slow and even. Completely at peace.

Asleep.

Or at least, that’s what he wanted her to believe.

Sandra’s fingers clenched into fists. A chill ran down her spine.

“…”

Her lips parted, but no words came out.

Something wasn’t right.

This wasn’t just luck. This wasn’t just coincidence.

The way her family remained oblivious, the way Ross conveniently slipped into sleep just as she needed answers—it all felt wrong.

Had he done something to them? Was this some kind of trick?

Her mind raced with possibilities, each more unsettling than the last.

Ross was no ordinary man. That much was clear.

But if he could make an entire car full of people unaware of what just happened…

Then what else was he capable of?

Sandra swallowed hard, her body still trembling—not from pleasure this time, but from the creeping sense of unease settling deep in her bones.

What had she just gotten herself into?

But before Sandra could panic, she heard Ross’s voice in her mind, calm and reassuring, cutting through her rising anxiety like a knife through smoke.

“Relax. This is just stolen new technology. You’ll be seeing more of this in the near future. I’ve placed a cover over the two of us so no one will notice how much of a slut you really are, Sandra. If you want to check, just reach your hand forward,” Ross said, his tone steady and confident.

It was the same story he had told Maya when he rescued her from the gang years ago.

New technology was always an easy alibi, endless and impossible to disprove.

Sandra’s mind raced, torn between disbelief and the strange comfort of Ross’s voice.

She glanced around, her heart pounding, half-expecting someone—anyone—to burst in and catch them.

But the room remained still, silent except for the sound of her own breathing.

Hesitant, Sandra reached out her hand, her fingers trembling slightly.

As she extended her arm, the air in front of her shimmered, a ripple distorting the space like heat rising from asphalt on a summer day.

She gasped softly, pulling her hand back as if burned. The ripple lingered for a moment before settling, leaving no trace of her intrusion.

“Do you mean to say that whatever we do here, my family won’t know? They can’t see or hear anything?” Sandra asked aloud, her voice louder now, no longer a whisper.

She was tired of the secrecy, tired of the fear that had been gnawing at her since this whole ordeal began.

“Of course not,” Ross replied, his voice smooth and unwavering.

“You’re safe here. No one can see us. No one can hear us. It’s just you and me.”

Sandra’s shoulders relaxed, the tension in her body melting away as his words sank in.

A slow, sweet smile spread across her face, her lips curving with a mix of relief and something darker, something hungry.

Her eyes locked onto Ross’s, and for a moment, the world outside their little bubble ceased to exist.

“Good,” she said, her voice low and sultry now.

She shifted in the cramped space, her movements deliberate and slow, her body brushing against his as she turned to face him.

His cock was still buried deep inside her, and the sensation sent a shiver of pleasure coursing through her.

She could feel every inch of him, the heat of his body mingling with hers, the way he filled her completely.

Sandra’s hands found their way to Ross’s chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles as she leaned in closer.

Her breath was warm against his skin, her lips hovering just inches from his.

“I want more, Ross,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need.

“Please, fuck me.”

Her hips began to move, slowly at first, rolling against him in a rhythm that was both teasing and desperate.

She could feel him responding, his body tightening beneath her touch, his breath hitching as she took control.

The air between them grew hotter, charged with an electricity that made her skin tingle.

Ross’s hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he guided her movements, matching her pace with his own.

Their bodies moved together, a perfect sync of desire and need, each thrust sending waves of pleasure crashing through her.

Sandra’s lips found his, the kiss deep and hungry, her tongue exploring his mouth with a fervor that left them both breathless.

Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, as if she could somehow merge their bodies even further.

“Hmmmmmm…” she moaned against his lips, the sound muffled but no less intense.

Her hips moved faster now, her body craving more, needing more.

Every nerve in her body was on fire, every touch, every movement driving her closer to the edge.

Ross’s grip on her tightened, his own desire spiraling out of control as he lost himself in her.

The world outside their little bubble was forgotten, the cover he had placed over them ensuring their privacy, their secrecy.

For now, it was just the two of them, lost in a moment of raw, unbridled passion.

The rest of the trip was filled with Ross and Sandra’s passionate lovemaking in the car.