Chapter 159 Lewd Dance

"Ahh!" Gwen gasped, her eyes snapping open for a moment before she forced them shut again. 

The new pace was relentless, each stroke sending jolts of sensation through her body. 

She tried to hold onto her resolve, to keep her mind from spiraling, but Ross wasn't giving her any chance to recover.

The length and girth of him were impossible to ignore. 

Every inch of him seemed designed to dominate her completely, to overwhelm her senses until there was nothing left but him. 

The hardness, the heat, the sheer power of his movements—she felt it all, and it was too much.

Her breathing quickened as a heat began to coil low in her belly, spreading through her limbs like wildfire. 

Gwen shook her head, silently begging her body to resist, but her control was slipping fast.

"No... no..." she whispered under her breath, her voice barely audible.

Ross chuckled darkly. "No? Your body says otherwise."