Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 868
Chapter 868: Chapter 868 Slow
Lois’ mind screamed that she should stop, that this was too much, too dangerous… but her body had already chosen.
It wanted him. All of him. Every brutal inch.
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The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air, echoing through the room like a sinful rhythm.
Each thrust was harder than the last, a deep pounding that made Lois’s body tremble and her mind blur into pure ecstasy.
Her nails clawed at Ross’s shoulders, leaving red trails down his skin as her breath came out in short, desperate gasps.
“Ross… ahhh… Ross… I can’t— I can’t take it anymore!” she cried out, her voice cracking between moans as the relentless pleasure overwhelmed her.
Her body jerked violently as the heat in her core built to an unbearable peak.
“Then give it to me,” Ross growled against her ear, his voice dripping with dominance as his hips snapped forward, driving his cock even deeper.
“Come all over me, Lois. I want to feel it.”
“Aahhh—! I’m… I’m coming! Oh my God—I’m coming!” Lois screamed, her body exploding in a wave of raw ecstasy.
Her orgasm hit like a storm, ripping through her until she couldn’t breathe.
Her pussy convulsed wildly, milking Ross’s cock as she squirted uncontrollably, soaking his length and drenching the seat beneath them in a flood of her release.
Ross grunted, his jaw tightening as the sudden rush of wet heat sent him over the edge. “Fuuuck… here I come too,” he groaned in a low, feral tone, his voice vibrating against her skin.
“No—noooo, wait!” Lois gasped, panic flashing in her wide eyes as she tried to pull away.
But Ross’s strong arms locked around her hips, pinning her down.
She had nowhere to go, no chance to escape as his cock throbbed inside her, pulsing with each hot spurt that filled her completely.
“Ohhh—God… Ross… you’re… you’re cumming inside me…” Her voice broke into a helpless whimper, fear and forbidden pleasure tangling in her chest.
She could feel every scorching drop flooding her womb, and that thought alone sent another shockwave tearing through her body.
She came again. And again.
Her orgasm stretched into a maddening series of spasms, her pussy gripping him so tightly it was almost painful.
She threw her head back, screaming as the mixture of fear, heat, and pure sin pushed her beyond reason.
Ross kissed along her neck, biting lightly at her skin as he growled, “Too late to stop now, Lois. You’re mine… every inch of you.”
Her hips shook violently, unable to resist, her body betraying her completely.
The taboo thrill of being pinned, of being filled so recklessly, twisted her insides in a way that made her heart race and her cunt throb. “Ohhh… Ross… I can’t… it feels so—so wrong… don’t come inside me again!” she cried out, voice shuddering as another orgasm tore through her, leaving her limp and trembling in his arms.
The room was filled with the scent of sex, the sound of heavy breathing, and the sticky mess of their bodies pressed together.
And even then, Ross didn’t let go—his cock stayed buried deep inside her, keeping his claim locked in place as Lois lay against him, overwhelmed and utterly ruined.
And of course, Ross didn’t stop there.
He wasn’t satisfied with just taking her once—he wanted more.
He wanted to break through every wall Lois had and make sure she would never forget what it meant to be with him.
Tonight, she would learn. Tonight, Ross would train her to take him the way he demanded.
“Ross… please… I—I can’t—” Lois gasped out, but her protest melted into a desperate moan as he grabbed her by the hips and bent her over the table.
Her naked breasts pressed against the cool wooden surface, nipples hard from the temperature contrast.
Ross lined himself up and pushed inside her in one smooth, brutal thrust that made her cry out loud.
“Ahhhhhh—!” The sound tore from her throat as his thick cock stretched her open again, filling her so deep she felt him in her stomach.
Her fingers clawed at the table as his hips snapped forward in a steady rhythm, the slapping sound of flesh echoing through the room like a filthy soundtrack.
“You feel that, Lois?” Ross growled against her ear, leaning over her so she could feel the heat of his breath.
“This is what I’ve been wanting all night. And you’re going to take all of me until I decide you’ve had enough.”
“Ohhhh… oh God… Ross… you’re… so deep… ahhh!” Lois whimpered, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as her pussy clenched desperately around him.
The table shook with every thrust, the force so strong that papers and objects scattered onto the floor.
When her arms gave out and her body sagged against the table, Ross wasn’t done.
He yanked her up by her hair, making her arch back against him, her breasts bouncing as she gasped for breath.
“Not so fast, baby. We’re just getting started.”
He spun her around, lifting her effortlessly and pressing her against the wall.
Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively as he drove into her again with a punishing thrust that made her scream.
“Ross—ahhh—!” Her nails raked down his back as he pinned her wrists above her head with one hand, using the other to grip her ass and slam her hips into his.
Each thrust was deeper, rougher, his cock hitting spots inside her that made her lose all sense of reality.
“You like that, don’t you? You love how I fuck you against this wall,” he murmured darkly, kissing her hard, biting her lip until she moaned into his mouth.
“I… I can’t… ahhh—I’m coming again!” she sobbed, her body shaking violently as another orgasm crashed over her, leaving her trembling in his arms.
Ross didn’t let her down. Instead, he carried her back to the table, laid her flat on her back, and spread her legs wide.