Evil MC's NTR Harem

Ross, of course, wasn't satisfied with stopping there.

Proper training, in his eyes, was a necessity, especially for someone like Mari.

Even if she was a slave now, his greed and ambition pushed him to take her to her absolute limits. For five relentless hours, he worked to mold her, pushing her through waves of pleasure and exhaustion.

By the time he was finished, Mari lay sprawled across the bed, a breathtakingly beautiful mess. Her body was trembling, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to catch her breath.

The sheets beneath her were drenched, soaked with the evidence of their shared passion—the countless times they had brought each other to climax.

Nearby, Reina remained slumped on the floor, her wide eyes staring blankly as she tried to process the whirlwind of events that had turned her life upside down in less than a single day.

The reality of her situation felt surreal, almost too much to comprehend.

"It's your turn next," came a voice from behind her, breaking through her daze. A hand gently tapped her shoulder.

"Better get up. This will be an unforgettable experience. Trust me, I know."

Reina turned slowly, her gaze landing on the stunning figure of Althea, who stood there unabashedly naked, her beauty even more striking in the dim light.

The actress's expression was calm, almost playful, as she reached for her nightdress and slipped it back on.

Althea turned her attention to Ross, her lips curling into a flirtatious smile.

"I'll let the others know you'll be late for class today, my love. Have fun, and I'll see you later."

With a wink, she blew Ross a playful kiss, her tone light and carefree, as if the events of the past hours were a normal part of her day.

"Thanks," Ross replied, his smile equally charming as he returned the gesture with ease.

Thud!

The door closed behind Althea as she left, a cheerful spring in her step. For her, being taken by a real man all night long had been nothing short of divine.

It was an experience she could never tire of, and the glow on her face made it clear she relished every moment.

Reina, however, remained frozen, torn between fear, curiosity, and the undeniable pull of what awaited her.

Reina's eyes widened in wonder as she watched Mari's sleeping body gently levitate off the bed, floating weightlessly through the air before being laid softly onto the sofa where Althea had slept earlier.

The seamless grace of the act left her momentarily speechless, her heart pounding with both awe and dread.

"Come," Ross commanded, his voice calm yet laced with an authority that sent a shiver down her spine.

"Please don't. I'm married. I have a husband. I… I can't do it," Reina begged, her voice trembling with desperation as she stepped back, her hands clasped tightly in front of her. Discover stories at My Virtual Library Empire

"You can, but you won't," Ross replied, his tone infuriatingly composed.

"At least, not yet. But I know a painful technique or two that might help you reconsider. Care to compare my skills to what you've already experienced with Althea?"

His words were laced with dark amusement, his expression betraying no sympathy for her plight. He leaned back against the headboard, utterly relaxed, as though he had all the time in the world.

The smile playing on his lips only deepened as he watched Reina scramble in panic, her movements frantic and uncoordinated as she stumbled toward him.

"No, please! Anything but that," she pleaded, her voice breaking. Her lips quivered as tears welled up in her eyes, her fear palpable.

In just a few shaky breaths, she found herself perched on top of Ross, her trembling hands gripping his shoulders as though clinging to the last vestiges of her willpower.

Desperation took over, and she kissed him with a lewd intensity that surprised even herself.

Her hands moved of their own accord, tearing at her clothes in a frantic attempt to comply before he could make good on his threat.

Her heart raced with terror, the memory of her previous torment haunting her. She would do anything to avoid experiencing such agony again.

Within moments, Reina was stripped bare, her naked body trembling against Ross's. Goosebumps rose across her skin, every hair standing on end as a wave of unfamiliar stimulation coursed through her.

The closeness of another man—a man so utterly unlike her late husband—felt alien and overwhelming.

Ross's scent, his touch, and the very essence of him were a stark contrast to everything she had known before.

As she clung to him, her mind raced with conflicting thoughts. She feared what was to come but feared more that it might awaken something within her she couldn't control.

The memory of Mari's unrestrained pleasure burned in her mind, a reminder of what Ross was capable of.

Please, let it be different, she silently prayed, her thoughts frantic.

Let it hurt. Let it be unbearable. Anything but… that.

But deep down, she knew the truth. If Ross made her feel even a fraction of what Mari had experienced, she would be lost.

The shame of surrendering her dignity, of succumbing to such debauchery, would haunt her forever. Her body trembled not just with fear but with the inevitability of what she knew was about to unfold.

Still, Reina's desperate prayers went unanswered. Her lips remained locked with Ross's in a kiss that felt like it stretched on for eternity, her mind spinning in a haze of fear and disbelief.

Suddenly, a wave of vertigo overtook her.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Reina found herself lying on the soft bed. Her legs had been spread apart in a lewd, vulnerable position, leaving her completely exposed.

Before she could even comprehend what was happening, Ross moved between her thighs, his mouth descending upon her with an intensity that left her breathless.

He feasted on her as though she were the most exquisite delicacy he had ever tasted, devouring her with a hunger that made her body betray her.

Every flick of his tongue, every purposeful movement, sent jolts of unexpected pleasure coursing through her.

"AHHHHHHH!" Reina screamed in surprise, her voice cracking as the sensations overwhelmed her.