Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 517

Chapter 517: Chapter 517 Blind
Before long, Sandra’s body was securely bound, suspended just above the bed.

The silk ropes wrapped around her curves, accentuating every delicate line of her form.

A faint shiver ran through her as she tested her restraints, her breath coming in soft, uneven gasps.

Ross stood before her, his gaze dark with intent as he ran his fingers down her exposed skin.

He traced lazy circles along her arms, her sides, and lower, drawing out a soft whimper.

With practiced ease, he teased her, his fingers ghosting over her most sensitive spots, sending electric jolts through her body.

A moan slipped from Sandra’s lips as she shifted instinctively, the movement causing the ropes to press against her, heightening her sensitivity.

The friction sent waves of sensation through her, making her arch ever so slightly.

The ropes swayed with her movements, the motion both restricting and intoxicating.

Meanwhile, the internet was ablaze with reactions.

Thousands of viewers were glued to their screens, mesmerized by the scene unfolding before them.

“Wow! Look at her! She’s absolutely stunning!”

“That body is perfection! A total ten!”

“If that’s really Ross, he’s one lucky bastard.”

“I’d trade places with him in a heartbeat!”

Comments flooded in at an overwhelming pace, the livestream capturing the attention of countless onlookers.

Some admired Sandra’s beauty, while others envied Ross, their desires laid bare in the chat.

The atmosphere crackled with anticipation, the audience unable to look away.

Ross smirked, his fingers continuing their slow, deliberate exploration.

He could feel the heat radiating from her skin, hear the hitch in her breath as he toyed with her reactions.

The sway of the ropes only added to the sensation, each subtle movement making Sandra more acutely aware of every touch, every teasing caress.

For Sandra, lost in the moment, there was no audience, no cameras—only the sensation coursing through her body and the man before her who knew exactly how to unravel her piece by piece.

For nearly thirty minutes, Ross continued his relentless teasing, bringing Sandra to the very edge of pleasure only to pull away at the last moment.

Her body trembled, suspended in the air, every nerve alight with unfulfilled desire.

“Please, Ross… I can’t take it anymore,” Sandra pleaded, her voice breathless and desperate.

“I need you—now. Fuck me please.”

Her words came out in soft, broken gasps, her frustration evident in the way she shifted in her restraints.

The ropes creaked slightly with every movement, tightening around her body in the most tantalizing way.

Ross smirked, watching her with quiet amusement.

He had drawn this out long enough, and the way she looked at him—eyes dark with longing, lips slightly parted—was enough to tell him she had reached her limit.

Deciding she had earned her release, he finally relented, granting her the relief she so desperately craved.

With a slow, deliberate motion, he loosened the rope that had been pressing against her, allowing her a brief moment of reprieve.

A shuddering breath escaped Sandra’s lips as she felt the shift, her body instinctively leaning into his touch.

He moved the rope that covered her pussy out of the way and then the rest was easy after that.,

Ross aimed his cock at Sandra’s pussy and then fucked her in one swift motion.

“Ahhhhh…” Sandra moaned in pleasure as she finally got what she wanted.

Her cunt walls gripped tightly around Ross’s big, fat, long cock, and it trembled within her as if afraid of letting go.

The sensation was almost overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that left her breathless and wanting more.

She felt his length fill her completely, stretching her to her limits, and yet she couldn’t help but want him deeper.

As she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, Ross let out a low groan of his own.

His hands grasped her hips, holding her in place as he began to move slowly in and out of her.

The friction was incredible, sending sparks of pleasure through Sandra’s body with each stroke.

She felt herself building towards a climax, her muscles tensing and releasing in time with Ross’s movements.

“Ahhhhh…” Sandra’s eyes were closed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she let the sensations wash over her.

She was lost in the moment, unable to think or reason beyond the pure physical pleasure that filled her.

Ross’s cock was like a piston, driving into her with a steady rhythm that seemed to match the beating of her heart.

And yet, despite the intensity of their lovemaking, there was a sense of tenderness to it as well – a feeling that they were connected on a deeper level than just physical desire.

As they moved together, their bodies seemed to become one, their breathing synchronized and their hearts pounding in unison.

The ropes swayed gently, the motion sending a wave of sensation through her.

It was a mix of relief and anticipation, her heartbeat quickening as she surrendered fully to the moment.

The tension that had built up inside her for so long now threatened to spill over, each movement, each whispered touch pushing her further into the intoxicating abyss of pleasure.

Soft moans filled the air, her voice growing needier with each passing second.

The world around her faded, the only thing that mattered now was the sensation coursing through her body and the man who held her there, suspended in both body and desire.

The audience, still watching in captivated silence, could only marvel at the scene unfolding before them.

The chat was a blur of frenzied messages, filled with envy, admiration, and raw desire.

But for Sandra, none of that mattered. In this moment, there was only Ross and the irresistible pull of pleasure that she could no longer escape.

Less than four minutes had passed, and Sandra was already reaching her peak.

“Ross!” she shouted, her voice echoing through the room as her body convulsed with pleasure.

Her pussy clamped down around Ross’s cock, holding it in a tight grip as she rode out the wave of sensation.