Evil MC's NTR Harem

When his hand finally reached its destination, Sophia couldn't help but let out a soft, breathy moan. Her fingers curled tightly into the fabric beneath her as she bit her lip, trying to stifle any further sounds.

The need to keep quiet only intensified the sensations coursing through her, making her body feel hotter, more alive.

"Ahhhh…" she gasped, her chest rising and falling as her breathing quickened, her skin sensitive under Ross's confident touch. He moved with an ease and assurance she hadn't expected, his every motion designed to drive her wild.

Sophia opened her eyes, stealing a glance at him, almost disbelieving. How could a man like Ross—average in appearance, someone who would go unnoticed in a crowd—be this skilled at knowing a woman's body?

It was impossible not to feel overwhelmed by him. "He's… he's done this before," Sophia thought, feeling the undeniable weight of that truth settle in her chest.

She told herself she should be repelled, that she should recoil at the thought of his experience with other women. But she wasn't disgusted; instead, she felt an unwilling thrill ripple through her, sparking an intoxicating blend of surprise and excitement.

His hands continued their teasing, and her pulse quickened, anticipation building in her core. Ross hadn't even fully explored her body, yet her legs felt weak, her breath coming in shallow bursts. She was trembling as if she were a fish out of water, flailing helplessly yet unable to stop.

"What will happen if he goes further?" she wondered, the thought alone sending a shiver down her spine. The idea both thrilled and terrified her, the realization creeping in that she was losing control, falling under his spell.

Her mind battled against her body, but with each passing second, Sophia felt herself slipping, yielding to a desire that had snuck up on her and taken hold, leaving her to confront her unexpected surrender to lust.

Ross grinned, positioning Sophia carefully at the center of the bed, his hands tracing along her sides as he murmured, "I want to taste every inch of you, but since you're still untouched, my cock will be the first to claim your pussy completely." His words sent shivers through her, leaving her pulse racing as she tried to process what was about to happen.

With deliberate movements, he shed the last of his clothing, standing bare before her, his gaze intense and unrelenting. Sophia's breath hitched as her eyes trailed over him, taking in his strength, his confidence. Every fiber of her being was attuned to his presence, a strange mix of fear and excitement building in her chest.

Gently, he spread her legs, his hands gliding along her thighs, coaxing her to relax under his touch. She felt exposed, vulnerable, yet there was a trust that simmered beneath the tension, a strange comfort in the way he looked at her—as if he truly saw her.

Ross positioned himself, his length pressing softly against her, teasing the sensitive folds of her untouched entrance. The pressure was warm and electric, igniting every nerve, his patience only amplifying the anticipation building within her.

He moved slowly, rubbing against her, each motion slicking her skin, easing her into what was to come. Her breaths came in quickened bursts, her heart pounding as she felt herself melting under his touch, her body instinctively welcoming him in ways she hadn't expected.

Then, as he began to press forward, a new sensation flooded her—one of fullness and intensity that nearly stole her breath away. Her eyes flew open in shock as she felt the undeniable reality of him against her.

"He's… so big!" she gasped in her mind, unable to comprehend how this was possible. She glanced down, her face flushing as she saw him poised there, realizing the extent of him—thick, powerful, and far larger than she had ever imagined.

"Ross… wait! I don't think I can… you're too big," she managed, her voice a mixture of panic and awe. The words spilled out of her, though even as she spoke them, her body was betraying her, her hips shifting to meet him, drawn to him in ways she couldn't deny.

But her plea came a moment too late. With one deliberate, unyielding thrust, he pushed past her resistance, his presence filling her completely. She cried out, her body stretched in ways it had never been before, a potent blend of pain and pleasure sparking through her.

The unexpected intensity stole her breath, and she felt a warmth bloom between them, a merging of sensations as he finally claimed her.

A soft gasp escaped her lips as she lay beneath him, the realization settling over her. She was no longer a virgin, and with every movement, he was pushing her deeper into a world of sensation that left her trembling, powerless against the wave of desire consuming her.

"Nooo!" Sophia cried, her voice wavering, but her plea was swallowed by the intensity of the moment. A mix of pain and pleasure collided within her, each sensation blurring into the other until they became inseparable.

Ross filled her completely, his deep, steady thrusts reaching into places she had never imagined, awakening every nerve in her body. Her mind was torn, caught between shock and surrender as he continued to move within her, each stroke pulling her deeper into a world she hadn't known she desired.

With each powerful motion, she felt herself slipping, her resistance crumbling as her body responded instinctively, rising to meet him. The fullness, the heat, the rawness of the experience had her gasping, clinging to him as her senses spiraled.

She could feel him pressing into her, touching parts of her that left her breathless, each thrust drawing a moan from her lips despite her efforts to stay silent.

He was relentless, every movement precise and deliberate, building her up only to bring her down in waves of pleasure that left her trembling beneath him. Her legs tightened around him, her hands gripping the sheets as her body arched to meet his, giving herself over to the rhythm that was carrying her higher and higher.

Just when she thought she couldn't handle any more, another surge of pleasure crashed over her, sending her to the edge, pushing her beyond anything she had ever known.

"Coming!" Sophia's body shuddered, her pussy walls tightening around Ross as waves of pleasure crashed over her, each pulse drawing him in deeper.

She clung to him instinctively, her breaths coming in soft gasps as she surrendered fully to the sensations overwhelming her. Her first release left her trembling, her body quivering with an intensity she hadn't known possible, yet somewhere in the back of her mind, she realized this was only the beginning.