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Evil MC's NTR Harem

Notice to Readers This is a NETORI novel—where the protagonist does the stealing, not the crying. If you’re here for NTR (netorare) tears, you’re in the wrong place. Thanks for reading! Update Schedule Daily Updates: Two chapters per day Power Stone Ranking Goals Top 100: Additional 1 chapter (release weekend) Top 50: Additional 2 chapters (release weekend) Top 25: Additional 3 chapters (release weekend) Top 10: Additional 4 chapters (release weekend) Top 1: Additional 5 chapters (release weekend) Please note that any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, real world events, or locales is purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters, places, and incidents portrayed in this work of fiction are products of the author's imagination. *Trigger Warning* The following piece of art may be offensive to some people because it contains rape fantasy, which is not real. Real rape is wrong. This is for people who enjoy rape as a fantasy or role-play and is not intended to be real or to be reproduced in any way. IF YOU ARE NOT 21 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER, PLEASE EXIT THIS NOVEL NOW! THIS STORY IS FOR ADULTS ONLY AND CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT, INCLUDING NON-CONSENUAL SEX, ABUSE, AND BREAST PLAY. IT IS SIMPLY FANTASY AND IN NO WAY CONDOLES THE ABUSE OF WOMEN. IT IS HERE FOR PLEASURE ONLY. Discord: https://discord.gg/mXMRjzF

The_Procrastinator · Fantasie
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198 Chs

Chapter 84 Squirt (R18)

PAK! PAK! PAK!

The rhythmic slapping of flesh filled the room as Ross thrust into Maya, their bodies locked in an intense, primal dance.

He held her effortlessly in a standing position, his strong arms gripping her thighs as he controlled the pace.

At times, he moved his hips with powerful strokes, but other times, he lifted her body, sliding her up and down his cock like she was weightless.

Maya clung to him, her arms wrapped around his shoulders for support, her head tilting back against his solid chest.

There was nowhere else to go, no escape from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body. Her nails dug into his back as if grounding herself, though her mind was far from rational thought.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried out, her voice trembling with raw ecstasy. Each word was a desperate plea, her body surrendering entirely to the sensations that consumed her.