Evil MC's NTR Harem

It was slow and deliberate, his tongue exploring her mouth with a tenderness that surprised her. Amy melted into the kiss, her hands instinctively reaching up to tangle in his hair.

The taste of him was intoxicating, and she could feel her body responding, her nerves giving way to desire.

Ross didn't stop there. His lips trailed down her jawline, leaving a trail of soft kisses as he moved to her neck.

"ahhhhhhh…" Amy gasped as he nipped gently at her sensitive skin, his teeth grazing her in a way that sent shivers down her spine.

His hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve with a reverence that made her feel cherished.

Ross pulled Amy's tight shirt over her head, and she lifted her arms to help him. Next, he unhooked her bra, revealing her ample curves for the first time. The sight was utterly mesmerizing.

He could not wait to taste all of her and he did.

"Hmmmm…" Ross hummed against her skin, the sound vibrating through her as he continued his journey downward. He kissed her collarbone, his tongue flicking out to taste her, before moving lower to her chest.

His hands cupped her big breasts, his thumbs brushing over her pink nipples until they hardened under his touch.

Amy's breath hitched as Ross took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. She arched into him, a soft moan escaping her lips as pleasure coursed through her.

His other hand continued to tease her, alternating between gentle caresses and firmer touches that left her gasping for more.

Ross didn't rush. He took his time, savoring every inch of her body as if she were a masterpiece to be admired. His lips trailed down her stomach, leaving a trail of kisses that made her skin tingle.

When he reached the waistband of her shorts, he paused, his eyes locking with hers.

"You're so beautiful, Amy," he said, his voice thick with desire. "I want to taste every part of you."

With that, he hooked his fingers into the sides of her shorts and panties and slowly pulled them down in one successful motion, revealing her glistening, wet pussy.

"Nooo…." Amy's face flushed with embarrassment, but Ross didn't give her time to overthink. He spread her legs gently, his hands running along her inner thighs as he settled between them.

"Ross!" Amy gasped. Ross' gaze locked onto her as she instinctively covered herself with her hands. Her cheeks burned with shame, her body trembling under his eyes.

This was the first time a man had ever seen her so intimately exposed, and the vulnerability sent a shiver down her spine. She wanted to hide, yet a part of her couldn't ignore the heat pooling in her stomach.

"Relax," he whispered, his breath warm against her most sensitive area. "Just let me make you feel good."

And then his tongue was on her, slow and deliberate as he explored her folds. Amy's back arched off the bed, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips as Ross licked and teased her.

He focused on her clit, swirling his tongue around the sensitive nub before sucking gently, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her.

Amy's hands gripped the sheets, her hips moving instinctively against his mouth as he worked her into a frenzy.

She had never felt anything like this before—the intensity of his touch, the way he seemed to know exactly what she needed.

"ahhhhhh…"

"ohhhhhh…"

"ughhhhhh…" Her moans grew louder, her body trembling as she teetered on the edge of release.

Ross took his time, savoring every reaction he drew from Amy as he feasted on her. His tongue moved in deliberate strokes—up and down, side to side, even tracing intricate patterns against her most sensitive spot.

He grinned against her as he spelled out the alphabet with his tongue, each letter making her writhe and gasp, her body responding instinctively to his touch.

When he plunged his tongue inside her, her slick heat coated his lips, and a satisfied growl rumbled from his throat.

Amy's moans filled the room, growing louder with each flick of his tongue, each teasing suck. But when Ross gave her gentle, playful bites along her delicate folds, she nearly lost control.

Her back arched, her thighs trembling around his head, and her fingers tangled in his hair, desperate for more. The pleasure was overwhelming, her body teetering on the edge of bliss.

But Ross wasn't done yet. Slowly, he slid a finger inside her, his touch careful yet insistent.

He curled it just right, pressing against that special spot inside her that made her body jerk in pleasure, her breath catching in her throat.

He could feel her tighten around him, her walls pulsing as waves of pleasure built higher and higher.

Yet, even as he worked her closer to release, he remained mindful. He didn't push too deep—he wouldn't let his fingers take what he had already claimed for himself.

No, that final barrier, that ultimate moment of possession, would be his alone to break. His cock would be the one to claim her completely, and he intended to make that moment unforgettable.

His tongue continued its relentless assault on her clit, and before she knew it, Amy was coming undone, her body convulsing with pleasure as she cried out his name.

"ROSSSSSSSS!"

Ross didn't stop until her tremors subsided, his lips pressing gentle kisses to her inner thighs as she caught her breath.

When he finally looked up at her, his eyes were dark with desire, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips.

"That was just the beginning, Amy," Ross murmured, his voice thick with desire as he gazed down at her flushed face. His fingers traced slow, teasing patterns along her bare skin, savoring the way she shivered beneath his touch.

"There's so much more to learn… so much more to experience," he continued, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear.

"And I'll make sure you feel it all—one step at a time." His breath was hot against her skin, sending a delicious shudder through her body.