Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 609

Chapter 609: Chapter 609 Muscle
Her husband. Her lover.

The man who had claimed her body more times than she could count—and yet always made her feel like it was the first time.

The only time. The right time.

Jade leaned in and kissed him again—slow, tender, but filled with heat.

Her hips began to move with purpose now, her body waking up all over again.

She could feel herself growing wetter, slicker, as desire stirred from the ashes of her last orgasm.

“I want more,” she whispered against his lips. “I’m not done yet.”

Ross’s eyes gleamed, his smile turning wicked. “Good,” he said. “Because I haven’t even started.”

With practiced strength and smoldering control, Ross pulled Jade down beneath him, flipping their positions in one seamless motion.

Now she lay sprawled out on the bed, her hair a dark halo across the silk sheets, her chest rising and falling with rapid, hungry breaths.

Her skin was flushed, her body still humming from their earlier climax—and Ross towered over her like a god ready to claim his temple all over again.

But he wasn’t just interested in plunging back into the heat. Not yet.

Ross had a certain appreciation, a hunger for the visuals as much as the act.

He wanted to see the result of his handiwork.

He slowly withdrew, his thick, slick cock sliding out of Jade’s glistening pussy with a delicious wet sound that made them both inhale sharply.

Her body trembled at the sudden emptiness, her legs instinctively trying to pull him back in—but Ross held her wide open with firm hands and an appreciative gaze.

He admired the view.

Her pussy was a masterpiece—swollen, soaked, twitching from the force of their earlier session.

Her folds glistened in the dim light, puffy and slightly red from the pleasurable punishment she’d taken.

He could still see her juices coating the length of his shaft and slowly dripping down her inner thighs, pooling beneath her and sliding south toward the tight little knot of her untouched ass.

Ross’s cock twitched at the sight.

That hole was still a virgin to him. Jade had made it clear she wasn’t ready for that step, and he never pushed her. He was patient.

He had the entire length of eternity to wait and so he certainly has the capital to get what he wanted.

And for now, her sweet, dripping pussy was more than enough to satisfy him—tight, wet, and responsive in a way that drove him wild every single time.

“Lovely,” he murmured, reaching down to spread her open just a little more, his fingers grazing her slick entrance and circling her clit slowly, lovingly.

“Look at you, Jade. Your pussy’s still pulsing. Still begging for more.”

She shivered at his words, biting her lower lip as a needy moan escaped her throat.

Her hips lifted slightly, involuntarily, trying to pull him back into her heat.

“Ross…” she breathed, eyes glazed over with lust. “I need you. Again.”

Ross grinned—slow, confident, possessive.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

He gripped the base of his cock and rubbed the thick head against her folds, coating himself in her slickness again.

The way she reacted—her moans, the way her body arched toward him—it was like she was made just for him.

He nudged the tip into her entrance again, not thrusting yet—just letting the pressure build.

Jade whimpered beneath him, her fingers curling into the sheets, legs trembling with need.

And then, with a single deep, steady push, he sank back inside her.

Jade’s breath caught as her walls stretched once more to accommodate his size.

Her pussy clenched around him, pulling him deeper, the wet heat of her body wrapping around him like a velvet vise.

Her moan was long and trembling, the sound of a woman fully claimed.

Ross groaned, his muscles flexing as he braced himself above her, slowly rocking his hips and watching her face with intensity.

Every twitch of her eyelids, every gasp, every little tremble in her thighs—he noticed it all. He loved it all.

“You feel even tighter,” he muttered, voice gravelly. “Like your body still doesn’t believe it can take me… but it always does.”

His pace was slow at first, letting her feel every inch.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, and her legs curled around his hips, drawing him even closer, until there was no space left between them.

“I want to make that pretty pussy smile all night,” he whispered into her ear.

“Again and again. Until you forget the name of that man who tried to flirt with you.”

Jade chuckled through a moan, her body writhing beneath his. “What man?” she teased.

Ross’s grin widened.

“That’s what I like to hear.”

And then he began to move in earnest, fucking her slow and deep, savoring every reaction, every tremble, every moan he pulled from her lips—determined to make her unravel all over again.

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Ross was relentless in his motions—each thrust firm, precise, and unyielding, like a man possessed.

His strong hands gripped Jade’s hips, pulling her down onto his cock again and again as he drove himself deeper into her slick, willing body.

There was no hesitation in him. No pause. Just the deep, primal need to feel every inch of her wrapped tightly around him.

Jade could do nothing but hold on, legs spread wide as her body was rocked with each powerful stroke.

Her head tossed back against the pillows, dark hair tumbling wildly, lips parted as moans spilled freely from her throat.

Her breasts bounced with every motion, sensitive nipples brushing against the cool air, sending shivers across her heated skin.

The sensation was overwhelming.

Ross was big, thick, and hard—his cock stretching her in a way that always left her gasping.

And he was rough tonight, each thrust landing with a delicious weight behind it, slamming into her deepest places with purpose.

It hurt, just a little. A pleasurable ache. But she didn’t resist. She welcomed it.

Because she knew the pain was only temporary. The pleasure would come soon after—and it always did.