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Chapter 948: Chapter 948 Serious
Nina collapsed against Ross’s chest, panting, her blonde hair sticking to her sweat-slicked skin.
Yet even as she tried to recover, another shiver wracked her body—her pussy convulsed again, triggering a smaller orgasm just from being so full.
Ross chuckled darkly, holding her hips steady, making sure she stayed impaled to the very hilt of his massive cock.
"Don’t waste it, Nina. You’ll take it all. Every last drop."
"I... I can’t hold it all..." Nina gasped, her eyes rolling back as her cunt overflowed, warm cream leaking steadily down her thighs.
Her belly felt heavy, swollen with his cum, and the sensation sent another shockwave of pleasure up her spine.
Ross only grinned, keeping her pressed down, his hands gripping her waist like iron.
"You wanted this. Now you’ll learn what it means to be filled by me."
Nina whimpered, torn between exhaustion and the intoxicating bliss of being claimed so completely.
Her pussy still clenched around him desperately, as though her body itself refused to let him go, even as more of his cum seeped out and made a sticky mess beneath them.
It was just too much!
She felt like Ross had come at least one gallon deep inside her cunt.
Nina hugged Ross weakly and laid her head against his chest, her body still trembling from the storm that had ravaged her just moments ago.
Her thighs ached, her pussy throbbed, and her heartbeat was wild.
She thought—no, she was certain—that this was the end.
He had taken her virginity, filled her completely, and given her a first time so unforgettable it would be burned into her memory forever.
Her heart swelled with certainty.
Ross wasn’t like other men—he might be known as a playboy, but he wasn’t careless.
He was powerful, steady, and, in his own way, reliable.
Nina was sure he wouldn’t abandon her. In her mind, the future was already decided.
Ross Oakley would be her husband, her protector, and the man who had given her more pleasure than she thought possible.
She smiled faintly, satisfied and content, believing the night was over.
But then her world shifted.
Her body lifted from the sofa without warning.
"H-huh?" Nina gasped, suddenly weightless in Ross’s arms.
Her hands clutched at his shoulders, her legs instinctively wrapping tighter around him as if to anchor herself.
She thought he was simply carrying her to the bed, but then her eyes widened—his cock was still inside her.
Hard. Thick. Relentless.
"Oh my god... it’s still so hard?" Nina whispered, her voice filled with disbelief and trembling excitement.
Ross only smirked, his face dangerously calm, his eyes glowing with hunger.
He didn’t answer her right away, but each heavy step he took toward the bed sent shivers through her body as she felt his massive cock shift inside her swollen, sensitive pussy.
Every movement reminded her of how much he had already stretched her—and how much more he could demand.
By the time Ross reached the enormous bed, Nina was already panting again.
He lowered her gently onto the silken sheets, his body pressing her down without ever pulling out.
The sheets were cool beneath her back, but her body burned hot with need.
She stared up at him, breathless, her blonde hair splayed like a halo across the pillows.
"I thought... we were done," she admitted, her voice wavering between exhaustion and desperate anticipation.
Ross leaned closer, his chest brushing against her soft breasts, his lips grazing the shell of her ear. His voice was low, deep, commanding.
"We’ve only just begun."
A shiver of fear and lust ran down Nina’s spine.
Her body screamed that she couldn’t take anymore, but her heart... her heart wanted to see just how far Ross could push her.
Ross pulled back slightly, his gaze locking with hers.
His hips shifted, driving his cock deeper, testing her limits all over again.
Nina moaned, her arms curling around his neck, her nails digging into his skin.
"Ahhhhhh! Ross..." she whimpered, but her body betrayed her as her hips rose to meet his thrust.
Ross smiled darkly. "Your body doesn’t lie, Nina. You’re mine now... every inch of you."
He started moving again—slow at first, deliberate, letting her feel every vein, every throb, every bit of his monstrous length.
"Ahhhhh..."
"Ohhhhh..."
"Ughhhhh..."
"Rosssssssss!" Nina cried out, her voice breaking between gasps and moans as her pussy clamped down tightly around him, desperate and overwhelmed.
She had thought the first round would be her limit.
But now, as Ross began to show her what endless stamina truly meant, Nina realized she had stepped into a world she could never turn back from.
Nina’s back hit the bed over and over again, the soft mattress giving way beneath her trembling body.
Before she could even take a single breath, Ross was already on her, moving with the hunger of a man who hadn’t tasted flesh in a thousand years.
Pak!
Pak!
Pak!
His hips rammed into her with brutal precision, his cock spearing her drenched pussy so hard that her whole body jolted back into the mattress, bouncing like a doll caught in a storm.
Each thrust was so forceful that her breath caught in her throat, her lungs refusing to work properly as pleasure and shock kept colliding in her chest.
"Hmmmmmp..." Her lips parted to scream, but Ross’s mouth captured them instantly.
His tongue invaded, hot and wild, silencing her cries as he swallowed every moan, every whimper she tried to release.
The taste of him filled her mouth as completely as his cock filled her pussy, leaving her trapped, consumed, with nowhere to run.
Her arms flailed at first, then wrapped desperately around his shoulders.
Her nails dug into his skin, raking long red trails down his muscular back, but instead of slowing him, it seemed to fuel him further.
Ross growled into her mouth and hammered even harder, his hips a blur of motion as the sound of flesh slapping flesh echoed through the chamber.