Evil MC's NTR Harem

Chapter 323 Blinding

As he inched forward, Lillian reached between them, her soft fingers brushing against the thick base of his shaft.

Her touch was tentative at first, but then she grew bolder, cupping his heavy balls and marveling at their size. Her fingertips trailed along his length, exploring the pulsing veins that ran along its surface.

”You’re so big,” she whispered, her voice trembling with both awe and nervous excitement. Her hands shifted again, this time helping to guide him, pulling his cock further inside her.

Ross gritted his teeth, every fiber of his being screaming at him to thrust, to take her fully, but he resisted.

”You’re perfect, Lillian,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.

”I’ll make this good for you. I promise.”

Lillian gasped loudly as he finally pushed another inch inside her. Her body stretched to accommodate him, the sensation both overwhelming and exhilarating.

She couldn’t remember ever feeling this full before. Her late husband’s touch seemed like a distant memory, pale and insignificant compared to the way Ross made her feel now.

”Ohhhhh!” she cried out, her head tilting back as another wave of pleasure coursed through her. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer.

Ross paused, giving her a moment to adjust, his eyes locked on her face. The mixture of pleasure and vulnerability he saw there only fueled his desire.

”Tell me if it’s too much,” he said softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

Lillian shook her head, her lips curling into a small, shy smile.

”Don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice trembling with need.

Ross nodded, his movements deliberate as he began to ease more of himself inside her, inch by inch. The tight heat of her pussy gripped him like a vice, drawing him in and driving him wild.

He leaned down, capturing her lips again as he continued, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

”Ahhh... just take it slow. You’re so big—long and thick—I feel like you’re tearing me apart,” Lillian whimpered, her earlier confidence shattered by the sheer size of him.

Her voice trembled with both awe and pain, her body struggling to adjust. It wasn’t just the physical challenge; it was the overwhelming realization that she had never experienced anything like this before.

The pressure, the fullness—it was almost too much.

Ross paused, his eyes meeting hers. His expression softened as he leaned down, brushing her damp hair away from her face.

”Relax,” he murmured, his voice calm and reassuring.

”I’ll take care of you.”

His lips found her neck, trailing soft kisses down to her collarbone before settling on her breasts. ”Hmm...” Lillian gasped, her breath catching as his warm mouth enveloped one nipple, teasing and sucking gently.

The sharp sting of his size began to fade, replaced by the soothing, electrifying sensation of his lips and tongue.

He took his time, lavishing attention on her. One hand caressed the curve of her waist, grounding her in his touch, while his other hand massaged her other breast, his thumb circling her hardened nipple.

Her breathing slowed, her body gradually relaxing under his care. For five steady minutes, he continued, his movements deliberate and tender, easing her into the experience.

When he felt her tension melt away, Ross shifted his approach. His hand slid lower, his fingers brushing against the sensitive bundle of nerves between her thighs.

Lillian’s hips jerked instinctively at the touch, a soft gasp escaping her lips. The mix of pain and pleasure blurred, her body betraying her as it responded to his skillful ministrations.

”God, Ross,” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own pounding heartbeat.

Her arousal grew, her slickness coating him as he began to move again—slowly, deliberately, inching deeper with every thrust.

Each movement sent a ripple of sensation through her, the tightness inside her yielding ever so slightly.

By the time he was fully sheathed inside her, her walls clenched tightly around him, stretched to their absolute limit. Lillian could feel every inch of him, and the fullness was overwhelming.

”Ughhh... mmmm,” she moaned, her voice thick with a mix of pleasure and disbelief. She had thought he couldn’t possibly fit all the way in, but here they were, her body trembling as it adjusted to his size.

Ross began to move with long, careful strokes, his pace unhurried but thorough. He watched her intently, gauging her reactions, ensuring her comfort even as he pushed her boundaries.

”Owwwwwww…”

”hahhhhhhh…”

”Hmmmmm…” Lillian’s moans grew louder, more unrestrained, her body betraying her resistance. The discomfort was still there, but it was fading, replaced by a building pleasure that made her toes curl.

He leaned down again, his lips capturing hers in a deep, searing kiss. His hand stayed between them, his fingers never leaving her clit, drawing circles that matched the rhythm of his thrusts.

Lillian arched into him, her hands clutching at his shoulders as her body moved instinctively to meet his.

Time seemed to blur. Minutes passed, his slow, deliberate pace driving her closer to the edge while allowing her to savor every moment.

When he began to quicken his movements, the change was almost too much.

”Ahhh... Ohhh... Ughhh...” Lillian panted, her voice filled with breathless pleasure. Her body quivered beneath him, her walls gripping him tighter with every thrust.

She couldn’t believe the second man in her life was more than 20 years her junior, yet here he was, making her feel sensations she had never dreamed possible.

Ross’s hands moved to her hips, holding her firmly as he began to drive into her with more intensity. PLOCK!

PLOCK!

PLOCK!

Lillian gasped, her nails digging into his back. The combination of his size, his rhythm, and his unrelenting focus on her pleasure sent her spiraling.

Her voice rose, her moans echoing through the room as her body surrendered completely. The pain was a distant memory now, replaced by a blinding, all-consuming pleasure that left her breathless.

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”Ross... oh God, Ross...” she cried, her voice trembling as her body shuddered beneath him. She could feel every inch of him, every movement sending shockwaves through her.

It was amazing, exhilarating, and utterly unforgettable.