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Chapter 671 Potential · Oct 12, 2026

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651 Chapter 651 Clarity 2026-10-12
652 Chapter 652 Hope 2026-10-12
653 Chapter 653 Opinion 2026-10-12
654 Chapter 654 Zone 2026-10-12
655 Chapter 655 Lion 2026-10-12
656 Chapter 656 Spotlight 2026-10-12
657 Chapter 657 Cute 2026-10-12
658 Chapter 658 Duke 2026-10-12
659 Chapter 659 Mirror 2026-10-12
660 Chapter 660 Intern 2026-10-12
661 Chapter 661 Twin 2026-10-12
662 Chapter 662 Guess 2026-10-12
663 Chapter 663 Unicorn 2026-10-12
664 Chapter 664 Ancestor 2026-10-12
665 Chapter 665 Glutton 2026-10-12
666 Chapter 666 Clock 2026-10-12
667 Chapter 667 Assessment 2026-10-12
668 Chapter 668 Engineer 2026-10-12
669 Chapter 669 Claws 2026-10-12
670 Chapter 670 Choice 2026-10-12
671 Chapter 671 Potential 2026-10-12
672 Chapter 672 Poem 2026-10-12
673 Chapter 673 Savage 2026-10-12
674 Chapter 674 Switch 2026-10-12
675 Chapter 675 Digital 2026-10-12
676 Chapter 676 Spirit 2026-10-12
677 Chapter 677 Favourite 2026-10-12
678 Chapter 678 Beverage 2026-10-12
679 Chapter 679 Alchemist 2026-10-12
680 Chapter 680 Halfway 2026-10-12
681 Chapter 681 Light 2026-10-12
682 Chapter 682 Brownies 2026-10-12
683 Chapter 683 Ocean 2026-10-12
684 Chapter 684 Analogy 2026-10-12
685 Chapter 685 Access 2026-10-12
686 Chapter 686 Material 2026-10-12
687 Chapter 687 Status 2026-10-12
688 Chapter 688 Apex 2026-10-12
689 Chapter 689 Entity 2026-10-12
690 Chapter 690 Beard 2026-10-12
691 Chapter 691 Vortex 2026-10-12
692 Chapter 692 Triangle 2026-10-12
693 Chapter 693 Names 2026-10-12
694 Chapter 694 Dragon 2026-10-12
695 Chapter 695 Movie 2026-10-12
696 Chapter 696 Meme 2026-10-12
697 Chapter 697 Finals 2026-10-12
698 Chapter 698 Canon 2026-10-12
699 Chapter 699 Buffer 2026-10-12
700 Chapter 700 Sticker 2026-10-12

Chapter 671: Chapter 671 PotentialRoss’s tongue flicked over her nipple—once, twice—before sucking deeply, sending a sharp jolt of heat down her spine.

“Ahhhh…” Kristine gasped.

Her hands flew to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin, not to stop him—but to steady herself.

Her body trembled beneath him as his mouth worked her with a ferocity that made her toes curl.

Her nipple, soft and pink just moments ago, had turned flushed and sensitive from the focused attention.

He licked her again, slower now, drawing it between his lips and letting it slide out with a wet sound that made her shiver all over.

Then he shifted, moving to her other breast. And without pause, he gave it the same worship—wet, warm, and wild.

He latched on like a starving man, and Kristine could hardly take it.

“Ahhhh…”

“Ohhhh…”

“Ughhhh…”

The moans kept slipping out of her mouth, unbidden and uncontrolled. Her chest heaved, every breath heavy with desire.

Any thoughts of protest had long since vanished—burned away by Ross’s heat, his touch, and the deep ache now pulsing between her thighs.

She knew this was dangerous.

She knew this was wrong.

But her body didn’t care. Her body had already decided.

And her mind? It was starting not to care either.

How long had it been since she felt this wanted? This seen?

Since someone touched her like this—with focus, intention, and unfiltered desire?

Ross’s hands were everywhere—gliding over her waist, teasing the swell of her hips, caressing her thighs.

He wasn’t rushing.

No, he was savoring her. Like every inch of her skin was a delicacy to be explored.

She felt her dress slide higher and higher until it bunched around her hips, baring the soft skin of her thighs.

Ross’s palm moved down, brushing lightly against the damp heat between her legs, still shielded by the thin fabric of her underwear.

Kristine whimpered.

Her hips rolled without her permission, instinctively seeking friction—seeking him.

Ross looked up from her chest, his eyes burning with desire and something else… something deeper.

He watched her with a quiet intensity, as if memorizing the way her body responded, the way her breath caught in her throat, the way her hands trembled on his shoulders.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured against her skin, his lips brushing the underside of her breast.

Kristine’s throat tightened.

No one had said that to her in so long.

Not like this.

Not when she was laid bare—body and soul—vulnerable and trembling beneath a man who seemed to know exactly how to unravel her.

She wanted to speak.

To say stop, or wait, or even just Ross… but her lips parted and nothing came out.

Instead, her fingers slid up into his hair, pulling him closer again.

Her body was on fire. Her mind, a blur. And her heart—though confused and guilty—beat wildly with a truth she could no longer deny:

She wanted this.

She wanted him.

And no matter what came after… she was going to take it.

“Ross!” Kristine gasped, her voice a mix of shock and need, the moment his hand slipped beneath the last piece of clothing shielding her most intimate place.

Her panties were soaked—no defense at all—and his fingers wasted no time.

They moved with a hungry confidence, exploring her slick, heated folds.

He didn’t slide a finger inside her just yet; instead, he traced the sensitive, swollen skin, circling her clit with slow, deliberate strokes that made her thighs tremble.

She arched into him, her body betraying her restraint.

Every touch, every flick of his fingers over her most delicate spot, sent sparks racing up her spine.

Ross kept his mouth busy, lips wrapped around one of her nipples, his tongue flicking and teasing until it was pebble-hard, then switching to the other with equal attention.

His free hand gripped her waist firmly, keeping her close, claiming every inch of her exposed skin.

For minutes, he simply devoured her like this—his mouth on her breasts, his fingers between her legs, reading every gasp, every subtle shiver, and adjusting his rhythm with maddening precision.

Finally, Ross lifted his head, his lips slick and slightly swollen from the feast he’d made of her chest.

His eyes locked onto hers for a heartbeat—dark, intense, full of lust—and then drifted downward.

He fixated on the damp fabric clinging to her, barely hiding the arousal already pouring from her.

Slowly, deliberately, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and dragged them down.

Inch by inch, he peeled the soaked fabric away, revealing the flushed, hairless mound beneath.

When she was fully exposed, Ross sat back slightly, drinking her in.

“God, Kristine…” he murmured, licking his lips. “You’re perfect.”

Her pussy was smooth, pink, and glistening with fresh arousal.

Not a single strand of hair marred the soft, delicate flesh.

Her clit stood out, swollen and needy, peeking from beneath its hood, and a fresh trickle of wetness escaped from her slit as he stared.

He reached out again, this time with both hands, gently spreading her open.

The sight made his cock throb—her inner folds were flushed a deep pink, almost red, like ripe fruit split open.

She looked so clean, so fresh, so impossibly tight.

Even the small, fluttering entrance to her pussy looked untouched, virginal in its appearance, though he knew Colton had been there before him.

But that didn’t matter.

Ross leaned closer, his breath hot against her bare skin.

“He doesn’t matter now,” he whispered, almost to himself.

“This… this is mine tonight.”

His fingers played along the outer lips, tracing slow, teasing circles, gathering her arousal before bringing it back to her clit.

Kristine moaned, her body jerking with pleasure.

She was already trembling, her body betraying how badly she wanted him, how long she had been waiting for this moment.

Ross couldn’t help but grin as he slid a finger lower, just teasing the edge of her entrance without pushing in.

She was soaking. Tight. Hot. And ready.

He imagined how it would feel—his thick, heavy cock stretching her, forcing her pussy to take him inch by inch.

She might have given her virginity to Colton, but Ross knew that no one had ever truly claimed her.

Not like he was about to.

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