Evil MC's NTR Harem

Chapter 1199: Chapter 1199 Leader

Sebastian’s hands fisted in the sheets, knuckles white.

He didn’t respond—couldn’t.

The sight of Bella impaled on Ross, moaning so freely, coming apart in ways she never had with him... it carved something deep and bleeding inside his chest.

Ross shrugged off the warning like it was nothing.

With deliberate slowness, he reached up and pushed back the hood he’d worn constantly since joining their group—dark fabric that had always shadowed his features, keeping his face a mystery.

The dim torch light caught on sharp, handsome lines: high cheekbones, a strong jaw dusted with stubble, full lips curved in that infuriating half-smile.

His eyes were a piercing gray, framed by dark lashes, and they held a predatory gleam as they locked onto Bella.

He was devastatingly beautiful—dangerously so—and for a split second, even Sebastian forgot to breathe.

Then Ross leaned up, muscles flexing under his shirt as he closed the distance to Bella’s chest.

He took off her bras with expert hands then...

His mouth found one sweet pink nipple—already hard and begging—and closed over it with a slow, deliberate suck.

Bella gasped sharply, back arching, pushing her breast deeper into his mouth.

”Ross—!” The name tore from her lips, half plea, half surrender.

He hummed around the sensitive peak, tongue swirling, teeth grazing just enough to make her shudder.

His free hand cupped her other breast, thumb rolling the nipple in tight circles as he switched sides, lavishing the same attention there.

All the while, his hips snapped upward in a steady, punishing rhythm—driving that monstrous cock into her again and again, hitting the spot only he seemed able to reach.

Bella’s moans turned higher, broken, her body trembling on the edge of another climax.

She clutched at his shoulders, nails digging in, riding him harder, faster, chasing it.

Sebastian watched it all—his wife unraveling in another man’s arms, in another man’s mouth—and felt the last pieces of his restraint shatter silently in the dark.

He couldn’t touch her. Couldn’t stop it.

Could only sit there as Ross claimed her all over again, one slow, devastating suck at a time.

”Ahhhh... oh God, yes...”

”Ohhhh... deeper... just like that...”

”Ughhhh... fuck, it feels so good...”

Bella was utterly lost in a haze of raw, overwhelming pleasure, her body moving on pure instinct as she raised her hips high and then slammed them down relentlessly onto Ross’s thick, throbbing cock.

Each descent sent shockwaves through her core, her inner walls clenching greedily around him, pulling him deeper with every frantic bounce.

The room filled with the lewd, wet sounds of their bodies colliding—skin slapping against skin, mingled with her breathless moans and the slick friction of her soaked pussy devouring him whole.

Sebastian stood frozen in the shadows of the room, his heart twisting painfully in his chest as he watched the scene unfold.

The unmistakable evidence of Bella’s arousal was impossible to ignore: Ross’s impressive length was already glistening from base to tip, generously coated with her sweet, creamy white juices that dripped down his shaft in thick, obscene trails.

Every time she lifted herself, those creamy strands stretched and clung before breaking, leaving him even slicker for her next plunge.

The air was thick with the musky scent of her desire, a betrayal that hit Sebastian harder than any physical blow.

The sight struck him like an arrow straight to the chest when Bella’s body suddenly tensed, her back arching dramatically as a high-pitched scream tore from her throat.

”Yesssss! I’m coming... oh fuck, I’m coming so hard!”

She climaxed with explosive intensity, her entire body shuddering violently as waves of ecstasy crashed over her.

A hot gush of her release squirted out in forceful spurts, soaking Ross’s cock, his balls, and even splattering across his thighs and the sheets below.

Her pussy spasmed wildly around him, squeezing and pulsing in rhythmic contractions that seemed to pull him even deeper inside her quivering heat.

Bella’s eyes rolled back, her mouth open in a silent scream of bliss, toes curling as the orgasm ripped through her like lightning.

But that wasn’t the end of it—not even close.

Ross didn’t stop thrusting into her for even a single moment, his strong hands gripping her hips bruisingly tight as he pounded upward to meet her, driving his cock relentlessly through her squirting release.

The added slickness only made him glide faster, harder, turning her sensitive body into a trembling mess.

Sebastian could only watch helplessly as his wife was taken from behind like a bitch in heat, her ass cheeks rippling with every powerful slam, Ross burying himself to the hilt again and again, his grunts growing deeper and more animalistic.

Finally, Ross’s rhythm faltered, his thrusts becoming erratic as he chased his own peak.

With a guttural groan, he buried himself as deep as possible and came hard, flooding her depths with thick ropes of his hot seed.

”Don’t come inside her!” Sebastian warned desperately, his voice cracking with a mix of anger and anguish, but it was already far too late—the damage done in those final, unstoppable pulses.

His shadows surged forward instinctively, dark tendrils erupting from the corners of the room like living restraints.

They wrapped around Ross’s limbs and torso, locking his body rigidly in place mid-thrust, forcing him to still completely as the last weak spurts of his orgasm ebbed away.

But Bella... Bella didn’t stop. Even with Ross immobilized, she kept moving on her own, her body driven by insatiable need.

She rocked her delicious, curvaceous hips back and forth with deliberate, greedy rolls, grinding down onto his trapped cock as if her life depended on it.

Her pussy milked him expertly—clenching, releasing, and squeezing in waves that drew out every last drop of his release, pulling it deeper into her womb with shameless hunger.

Creamy mixtures of their combined fluids leaked out around his shaft, coating her thighs and dripping down in messy rivulets.

”Don’t stop! Fuck me more, please!” Bella begged shamelessly, her voice husky and broken with lust, her entire focus locked on the thick cock still stretching her depths to their limit.