Evil MC's NTR Harem

"Ross, stop…" Hazel's voice was barely audible, a whisper lost amidst the heat of the moment.

But Ross wasn't listening. His lips left hers, trailing down her neck with a combination of kisses, licks, and teasing nipples.
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Every touch of his mouth sent shivers racing down her spine. He found the sensitive spot at the curve of her neck, sucking lightly before moving lower.

Hazel's body trembled beneath him, a confusing mix of resistance and reluctant surrender.

His mouth continued its descent, and before Hazel could fully comprehend what was happening, Ross's lips reached her bra-covered breasts.

He flicked his tongue over the fabric, teasing her hardened nipples through the thin material.

"Ah… ahhh…" Hazel's breathing quickened, her thoughts a jumbled mess. This had gone too far.

She knew she should call for help—scream for her sister, Althea—but her body betrayed her.

Ross suddenly bit down lightly on one of her sensitive nipples, the unexpected sensation sending a sharp jolt of pleasure through her.

"Ahhhhhh!" Hazel's intended protest turned into a sweet, involuntary moan.

She clenched her fists, her mind screaming at her to fight back, but her body refused to obey.

It was humiliating. Ross was the first man to touch her so intimately.

Even her boyfriend hadn't dared to venture this far.

The realization only added to the chaotic swirl of emotions consuming her.

Hazel's breathing grew ragged as Ross's mouth continued its assault, his hands roaming her body with unrestrained desire.

Her carefully crafted plan was falling apart, her resolve crumbling under the intensity of Ross's actions.

In that moment, she felt like she was losing herself completely.

"Ruffle!" Ross wasted no time, his movements confident and unrestrained as he pushed Hazel's bra upward, exposing her bare skin to his ravenous gaze.

Like a starved predator pouncing on its prey, he descended on her pink nipples, his mouth hot and insistent.

He sucked on them with a feral hunger that left Hazel gasping, the sensations overwhelming her senses.

"Ross! Wait a moment. I have something to say!" Hazel's voice broke through the haze of her spiraling emotions.

Her words were shaky, desperate, as she tried to gain some semblance of control.

But Ross was utterly deaf to her protests, his focus entirely consumed by her.

He sucked harder, his tongue flicking and teasing her sensitive buds until they were red and swollen, throbbing with the sweet torture he inflicted.

The relentless attention sent shockwaves through her body, her skin alive with sensations she'd never felt before.

Panic began to take hold of Hazel's mind.

She felt helpless, trapped beneath him, his strength making any resistance futile.

Desperation clawed at her as she inhaled deeply and screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Althea! Help! Help!"

Her voice rang out, sharp and urgent, echoing through the grand room as she called for her sister.

She screamed over and over again, her pleas growing louder and more frantic.

Surely, Althea or someone else in the house would hear her. They had to.

But Ross remained completely unfazed. If anything, her cries only seemed to amuse him.

His lips never left her skin, continuing their assault as his hands roamed her body with possessive determination.

His touch was demanding, exploring areas that no one—not even her boyfriend—had ever dared to claim.

Finally, Ross seemed to tire of her shouting.

Pulling back just slightly, he hovered above her, his dark eyes gleaming with amusement and something far more dangerous.

"Arrrgh… I… forgot… to… mention…" he muttered between shallow breaths, his voice thick with a mix of annoyance and mockery.

He punctuated his words with light flicks of his tongue against her flushed skin, his hands still firmly in control of her body.

"This… place… is… soundproof."

Hazel froze, her eyes widening in horror as the meaning of his words sank in.

The color drained from her face as the realization hit her like a ton of bricks—no one was coming to help her.

No matter how loud she screamed, no one could hear her cries.

Ross smirked against her skin, his lips curling in satisfaction as he felt her body stiffen beneath him.

He relished her reaction, the fear, the panic, the vulnerability. It only spurred him on further.

He resumed his work with renewed vigor, his mouth reclaiming its dominance over her sensitive breasts, his hands continuing to explore her every curve.

Hazel's mind raced, teetering between fear and a betrayal of her own body as she struggled to comprehend just how completely she'd lost control of the situation.

"Althea!" Hazel refused to believe Ross at all and tried a few more times but nobody came.

Still she did not lose hope.

"Alth…" she tried one last time before her nipples was bitten hard again and the other nipple was pulled by Ross using his merciless fingers.

"Ohhh… that hurts. Please, be gentle with them. Ross… please stop. I was wrong," Hazel pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation.

"I didn't mean to tease you—or to sleep with you. I just want to take my sister back home with me. Please stop now."

For the first time, the gravity of her situation hit her like a crashing wave, and terror gripped her heart.

She realized how vulnerable she was, but what scared her even more was how her own body seemed to betray her, responding to Ross's touch in ways she couldn't control.

She had always scoffed at the idea of sex being the greatest pleasure a person could experience.

She'd mocked those who waxed poetic about it, dismissing their claims as the overblown fantasies of the hopelessly lustful.

But now, as Ross manipulated her body with a precision that left her breathless, she began to understand.

This wasn't some baseless exaggeration—this was real, and it was overwhelming.

"Ahhhhmmmm…" A sweet, involuntary moan escaped Hazel's lips as Ross shifted his approach, his touch softening.

His lips and hands now moved with a deliberate gentleness, coaxing her body into a state of euphoric surrender.

It was maddening how quickly he could switch from rough to tender, how effortlessly he made her feel like she was floating on air.

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