Evil MC's NTR Harem

Chapter 1151: Chapter 1151 Bonus

Sabrina melted beneath him, fingers clutching at Ross’ shoulders as if anchoring herself against the storm of sensation.

Only when her breaths had turned frantic and her body trembled with need did he finally pull away, lips glistening, eyes dark with promise.

He didn’t give her time to recover.

His mouth descended at once, tracing a scorching path along the delicate column of her neck.

He nipped and sucked at the sensitive skin just below her ear, then lower, marking her with small, deliberate bruises that bloomed like secrets against her pale flesh.

Sabrina tilted her head back with a shaky exhale, offering herself completely as his kisses continued their downward journey.

When he reached her breasts, he paused, letting his warm breath tease her already-aching nipples before taking one into his mouth.

"Ahhhhh..." The moan tore from Sabrina’s lips, long and trembling, as Ross closed his lips around the stiff pink peak.

He sucked firmly, tongue swirling in tight, relentless circles until the nipple throbbed, swollen and impossibly hard—like a smooth pebble under his attention.

While his mouth lavished one breast, his hand claimed the other: fingers rolling the neglected nipple gently at first, then pinching with increasing pressure, tugging just enough to draw sharp gasps from her.

He alternated sides with deliberate care, never allowing either sensitive bud a moment’s respite.

He sucked one while teasing the other with expert twists and flicks, then switched again, until both nipples stood red and glistening, exquisitely tender from his worship.

Sabrina writhed beneath him, lost in a haze of pleasure she had never imagined possible.

Every pull of his mouth sent liquid heat straight to her cunt; every pinch of his fingers made her hips roll involuntarily, seeking friction she didn’t yet fully understand.

She was certain this was the pinnacle—this exquisite torment of her breasts would be the sweetest thing she’d ever feel.

But Ross had far more in mind.

With a final, lingering suck that left her whimpering at the loss, he released her breasts and began a slow, deliberate descent.

His lips brushed over the soft curve of her ribcage, dipped teasingly into her navel, tracing lazy circles with his tongue that made her stomach flutter.

Lower still, over the trembling plane of her abdomen, until his broad shoulders settled firmly between her thighs.

He nudged them wider with gentle insistence, exposing her completely to the cool air and his heated gaze.

Sabrina’s breath hitched as she felt his warm exhale ghost across her slick, swollen folds.

Her pussy was flushed deep pink, glistening with arousal, lips parted slightly in silent invitation—smooth and untouched, a virgin offering laid bare for him alone.

Ross didn’t hesitate. He lowered his mouth and took his first slow, savoring lick from her entrance all the way up to her clit.

"Ross!" Sabrina’s cry echoed sharply through the room, her back bowing off the bed as pure, electric pleasure speared through her.

The flat of his tongue was hot and wet, dragging over her sensitive flesh with deliberate pressure.

He groaned against her, the vibration sending fresh shivers racing up her spine, and then he truly began to feast.

He licked her with long, languid strokes at first, tasting every inch of her sweetness, exploring her folds as though memorizing them.

Then his strong hands slid beneath her thighs, lifting and spreading her wider, opening her fully to his hunger.

Using his thumbs, he gently parted her slick lips, exposing the tender pink within and the small, throbbing pearl of her clit.

Without warning, he plunged his long, thick tongue deep inside her tight entrance.

Sabrina’s hands flew to his hair, fingers tangling desperately as her hips jerked upward.

He thrust his tongue in and out slowly, fucking her with it in steady, deliberate strokes while his nose brushed teasingly against her clit.

Then he withdrew, only to replace his tongue with two careful fingers rubbing soft, insistent circles directly over her swollen nub.

The dual assault was devastating.

His tongue speared deep again, curling and stroking her inner walls, while his fingers worked her clit with perfect, maddening precision—light at first, then firmer, faster, varying the pressure until her thighs shook uncontrollably.

Every sensation layered upon the last: the wet heat of his mouth, the slick sounds of his feasting, the scrape of his stubble against her inner thighs, the relentless pleasure building low in her belly like a gathering storm.

Sabrina’s moans grew louder, broken and pleading, her head thrashing against the pillow as she climbed higher and higher toward a peak she had never reached before.

Ross showed no mercy, no intention of stopping until he had wrung every drop of pleasure from her untouched body.

With the wealth of experience etched into every confident movement—countless nights spent unraveling the hidden desires of dozens of women before her—Ross navigated Sabrina’s body with effortless mastery.

He read her like a well-loved map: the subtle twitch of her thighs when his tongue grazed a certain spot, the sharp inhale when his fingers circled just so, the way her fingers tightened in his hair when he lingered exactly where she needed him most.

He adjusted instantly—slowing to tease when she neared the edge too quickly, pressing harder when her hips chased more pressure, alternating broad, flat licks with quick, fluttering flicks until her entire world narrowed to the heat of his mouth and the building storm inside her.

It took less than three minutes for Sabrina to unravel completely.

At first her moans were soft, breathless, almost disbelieving—as though she couldn’t quite accept that pleasure this sharp and sweet was real.

"Ahhhhh..."

"Ohhhhh..."

"Ughhhh..."

Then they grew louder, more desperate, rising in pitch and frequency until they spilled from her in an unbroken, frantic chorus that filled the quiet room.

Her head thrashed against the pillow, long hair tangling wildly; her back bowed off the bed again and again, offering herself shamelessly to his mouth.

Every muscle in her body tightened in anticipation, thighs trembling violently around his shoulders, toes curling into the sheets.