Evil MC's NTR Harem

All of Lillian’s focus was centered on the overwhelming sensations radiating from her pussy—on the hard, thick cock that filled her so completely she felt as though she were on the verge of breaking apart.

Each thrust sent ripples of pleasure coursing through her body, her mind struggling to process the intensity.

"Was it ever this good before?" she wondered, her thoughts flashing back to her husband. The memory felt distant, like a fading echo of a life she had long since left behind.

It had been so many years since she last experienced this kind of intimacy, and yet now, her body seemed to remember every touch, every sensation she had denied herself for over a decade.

The hidden lust she had buried so deeply within herself, locked away by time and circumstance, now surged to the surface in an unstoppable wave.

Her body moved instinctively, her hips rising to meet Ross’s relentless thrusts, her breath hitching with every motion.

"I don’t know, and I don’t care anymore," she resolved, her mind banishing thoughts of the past.

Right now, there was only Ross—the way his cock stretched her, filled her, and pushed her beyond what she thought was possible.

Her movements changed, her hips rolling upward to meet his in a rhythm that was both instinctual and desperate. Ross noticed immediately, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

"How does it feel, Lillian?" he teased, his voice deep and resonant, filled with unshakable confidence. "How do I compare to your husband?" His tone was taunting, but his eyes burned with an intensity that left her breathless.

"I—I’m not sure… ahhhh! It’s been so long… hahhhh!" Lillian stammered, her voice breaking into gasps and moans. Her head fell back against the pillow as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations.

Her gaze dropped to where they were connected, and the sight alone made her shudder.

Her pussy was stretched impossibly wide around his cock, gripping him tightly yet somehow managing to take all of him in.

The obscene contrast of his thick, glistening length disappearing into her pink, swollen folds was almost too much for her to comprehend.

PAK!

PAK!

PAK!

The sound of their bodies colliding reverberated through the room, an unrelenting rhythm that seemed to echo endlessly.

Ross didn’t wait for her to recover from his teasing; instead, he decided to push her even further. His hips moved faster, slamming into her with a force that made the bed creak and groan beneath them.

Lillian’s body jerked with each powerful thrust, her legs trembling as she wrapped them tightly around his waist. Her nails dug into his back, her grip almost frantic as she clung to him for support.

"Oh God… Ross… ahhhh!" she cried, her voice rising with every thrust.

Ross leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear.

"Your pussy is still too tight, Lillian. It’s even much tighter than some of the virgin girls I’ve fucked already," he murmured, his voice low and rough.

His words sent a fresh wave of heat through her, her entire body responding to his praise.

Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as the pressure inside her built to an unbearable peak. Every thrust seemed to drive her closer to the edge, her body trembling with anticipation.

And then, something inside her broke.

A flood of pleasure so intense it blanked out her mind hit her all at once, shattering her composure. Her vision blurred, her breath caught in her throat, and her entire body seized as her climax consumed her.

"ROSSSSSSSSS!" she screamed, her voice raw and filled with ecstasy. Her pussy clamped down tightly around his cock, her walls pulsing and contracting in powerful waves.

A gush of warm liquid erupted from her, soaking both of them and the sheets beneath in her release. It felt like years’ worth of pent-up desire spilling out all at once, overwhelming and unstoppable.

Ross groaned, feeling her body spasm around him, her squirting drenching his cock in a relentless torrent. Experience tales at NovelBin.Côm

It was as though her entire being had surrendered to him, her body offering everything she had held back for so long.

Her chest heaved as she lay beneath him, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She was utterly spent, her mind still reeling from the intensity of her release.

Ross slowed his movements, his thrusts becoming deliberate and gentle as he allowed her to recover. He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

"Fifteen years, huh?" he murmured, his voice teasing yet tender.

"No wonder you’re full of surprises."

Lillian could only nod weakly, her lips curving into a small, breathless smile. She couldn’t find the words to respond, her body still trembling with aftershocks. @@novelbin@@

But Ross wasn’t finished. His hands slid to her hips, gripping her firmly as he began to move again, his pace slow but deliberate.

"Let’s see how much more you’ve been saving up," he said, his tone playful but filled with promise.

Lillian gasped, her body reigniting at his touch, her mind spinning as she realized this was far from over.

"No… just let me rest first," Lillian murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. She felt utterly drained, her body weak and trembling after her first orgasm in years.

The release had left her not only physically spent but emotionally raw, and the weight of the day’s stress compounded her exhaustion.

She closed her eyes, her chest rising and falling with deep, labored breaths, the lingering warmth of her climax still coursing through her.

Ross studied her for a moment, a smirk tugging at his lips. He wasn’t ready to stop, not yet.

"I have just the right solution for that, Lillian. Just give me a few minutes," he said, his voice low and teasing.

Before she could protest, Ross shifted his position and began moving again, his grip on her hips firm as he plunged into her without restraint. He wasn’t going to let her rest just yet.

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!