"Time for another round, Mrs. Whitaker." Ross grinned, his eyes gleaming with unrestrained hunger as he let his gaze linger on Jade's body. His hands roamed her soft, flushed skin, tracing the curves that left him entranced.
He leaned in, his breath warm against her chest, and nuzzled against her, pressing his face into her plush skin. Jade's heartbeat quickened as she felt his mouth close around her delicate skin, drawing her even closer.
Ross didn't hold back. His lips trailed over the swell of her chest, his hands pressing her curves, as he left a series of lingering, heated kisses along her sensitive skin. He moved with a mixture of awe and fervor, as though each touch brought him closer to his own brand of ecstasy.
As he reached her peaks, he kissed and nipped, leaving her chest decorated with a trail of marks, each one deepening the warmth radiating from her skin.
Jade's breathing hitched as she felt his mouth close over her peak, sending a jolt of pleasure through her exhausted body. Every touch, every kiss seemed to heighten the sensitive warmth that pulsed through her. Her skin was reddened and tingling from the attention he lavished on her, each gentle bite sparking a mixture of pain and pleasure that left her feeling both vulnerable and exhilarated.
"Please... be gentle," she whispered, her voice almost pleading, as her strength waned. Her body was still trembling from her recent release, her muscles soft and pliant, completely surrendered to his embrace.
This was a side of intimacy she had never known. Her husband had always been gentle and considerate in bed, treating her with a tenderness that now felt worlds apart from Ross's relentless passion.
Yet here, under Ross's touch, she felt a different kind of exhilaration—a wildness that left her breathless and yearning, despite the intensity.
Jade's soft, pleading words seemed only to fuel Ross's desire, pushing him to double his efforts, as if every touch and kiss was a way of marking her as his. The thrill of possessing another man's wife ignited a passion in him that left him breathless.
He savored every reaction, every tremble in her body, unable to resist the allure of her softness beneath his hands and lips.
His mouth found her sensitive peaks again, drawing her nipples between his lips, teasing and pulling until they flushed a deep, alluring red. Each gentle bite and playful tug heightened her sensitivity, making her feel the ache of pleasure at every touch.
The sight of her breasts, marked and swollen, only made her look more tempting, each reddened peak calling to him like an invitation he couldn't refuse.
"You have such perfect, lewd nipples, Jade. I can't get enough of them," Ross murmured, his voice thick and low. His words sent a shiver down her spine, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal that made her pulse quicken.
He flicked his tongue over her sensitive skin, alternating between gentle suckles and more forceful kisses that left her breathless. He was relentless, savoring her with a ferocity that made it impossible for her to look away.
Jade's hands clutched the sheets, her breaths coming faster as her body betrayed her, responding to his every touch with a need she couldn't ignore.
She bit down on her lip, fighting to keep her moans from escaping, but her efforts only seemed to make the pleasure intensify, every wave of sensation building upon the last. She could feel the warmth pooling between her thighs, a familiar ache growing with each caress.
Her pulse quickened, and she felt her body giving in, her resolve slipping as her skin flushed and her breathing turned ragged. Her arousal began to show, dampening her inner thighs as her body responded eagerly to his touch.
She was overwhelmed, yet a thrill ran through her, a thrill she'd never felt before—a wildness, a loss of control that left her craving more.
Ross seemed to sense her surrender, and his grin widened as he continued his sensual assault, leaving her helpless against the pleasure mounting within her.
Her cheeks flushed, her chest rose and fell, and with every whisper, every touch, he took her deeper into a world of desire she never thought she'd experience.
"I think you're loving what I'm giving you, Mrs. Whitaker," Ross murmured, his voice dripping with teasing confidence as his fingers trailed down, finding Jade's heated core. He teased her entrance, testing her readiness as he felt her warmth and wetness, her body's response belying her words. He grinned, knowing he was stirring something deep within her.
"I... I'm not loving this at all," Jade whispered, her voice shaky, though her eyes stayed shut as if to block out the intensity of what was happening. Her breath came in soft, uneven gasps, like a fish out of water, each one betraying the thrill she tried so hard to deny.
She couldn't understand how someone so young, so seemingly unassuming, knew exactly where to touch, how to coax her body to respond in ways that left her trembling. The thought struck her, but it was fleeting—her mind clouded by sensations that demanded all her attention.
Her heart pounded as Ross spread her legs wider, her body surrendering to his touch despite her every instinct telling her to resist.
Then, she felt it—the thick, bulbous head of his length pressing insistently against her entrance, warm and unyielding. Her eyes shot open, and reality dawned with startling clarity.
"It won't fit!" she gasped, her voice edged with a mix of panic and disbelief as she looked down at the size of him. But Ross was undeterred.
Slowly, he began to push, easing his way inside her inch by inch, the stretch leaving her breathless. Jade's head shook in disbelief as her body struggled to adjust, feeling herself stretch beyond anything she'd ever experienced before.
She couldn't fathom how something so thick, long, and demanding could possibly fit. Her husband had been gentle, with a modest size that never made her feel overwhelmed—but this was different.
Our op evil mc's cock was a monster!
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