Evil MC's NTR Harem

Reina's slick pussy lips finally brushed against Ross's throbbing shaft. She squirmed, trying to instinctively lower herself further and impale herself on his length, but Ross held her firmly in place.

Their sexes and bodies touched, tantalizingly close, but not enough for his cockhead to slide inside.

"Look at her," Ross said loudly, his voice dripping with arrogance.

"Reina is practically begging to fuck me without even saying a word. If I let her, she'd drive herself down on my big cock without a second thought."

His words echoed in the room, cutting through the heavy atmosphere. Kirito stood frozen, his mind struggling to process the scene before him.

The Reina he had known was gentle, loving, and loyal—a woman who would always put him first.

But the Reina before him now was unrecognizable, radiating a raw, erotic energy that left him paralyzed in disbelief. Could this truly be the same woman he thought he knew so well?

"Kirito, if you're just going to stand there like an idiot and not restart the game, then I might as well keep my promise and let your wife fuck me right now," Ross declared with a smirk, his tone filled with mockery and confidence.

His words hung in the air, cutting through Kirito's stunned silence like a blade.

With a deliberate motion, Ross loosened his grip on Reina's hips, releasing the hold that had been keeping her poised and trembling above him.

"Puchi!" Reina gasped sharply as her body betrayed her, sliding down slightly. The slick head of Ross's cock pushed an inch into her soaked tight entrance.

"Ahhhhhhh…" Her eyes widened in surprise, her mouth opening to let out a soft, breathless cry. Reflexively, she grabbed onto Ross's shoulders, her nails pressing into his skin as she fought for balance.

The stretch of his thick cock inside her was overwhelming, a blend of intense pleasure and aching pressure that left her reeling.

Her instincts screamed for her to take more of him, to give in to the primal desire burning through her body, but her mind clung stubbornly to restraint. The realization that she was about to be fucked again snapped her out of the pleasurable haze that had clouded her mind.

Gritting her teeth, she summoned every ounce of willpower to try and lift herself away from him.

"Nope," Ross said, his deep voice laced with amusement as his hands returned to her hips, gripping her firmly.

"What's already in can't be taken out. That's against the rules, my beautiful Reina."

He tightened his hold, steadying her trembling frame, but the sudden resistance jolted her, causing her to lose control. Her legs weakened, and she slid lower, another inch of his thick length disappearing into her. Enjoy new chapters from My Virtual Library Empire

"Ahhhhhh…" Reina moaned sweetly, her voice high and trembling as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Her head fell back slightly, and her flushed cheeks betrayed the battle waging within her.

Looking down, her eyes fixated on the place where their bodies were connected, watching in disbelief as two inches of Ross's cock stretched her in ways she had only experienced with him.

The sensations were overwhelming, every nerve in her body igniting with pleasure. Her pink nipples, stiff and throbbing, stood out proudly against her flushed skin, begging for attention.

Ross's hungry gaze lingered on them for a moment before he gave in to temptation. Leaning forward, he wrapped his lips around one of her hard, cherry-red peaks, his tongue swirling over the sensitive flesh.

"Nooooo…" Reina gasped, her voice barely a protest as her body shuddered under his touch. She tried to pull back, her weak attempt at resistance doing little more than teasing Ross further.

He followed her retreat, recapturing her nipple effortlessly and sucking on it more fervently, his teeth grazing the delicate skin.

The sensation sent a jolt through her body, and her hips betrayed her once again. With another slight shift, she sank lower, taking yet another inch of his cock inside her.

Now three thick inches stretched her tight cunt, and the flood of bliss that radiated from her core was nearly too much to bear.

Her thighs trembled as she gripped Ross's shoulders harder, her moans spilling out uncontrollably. The pleasure was unlike anything she had ever known, building and intensifying with every inch she took.

Her eyes fluttered shut as her body gave in to the relentless waves of sensation. Every movement, every touch, only pushed her further into a state of intoxicating bliss.

Her resistance waned, her mind and body succumbing to the undeniable pleasure that Ross was driving her toward.

"Reina! Please, stop! You can fight it! I have faith in you!" Kirito shouted, his voice cracking as desperation overtook him.

His hands clenched into fists, trembling at his sides as he tried to will his wife to resist. But his words were meaningless, swallowed by the lewd sounds filling the room.

Inside, his mind was a chaotic storm of disbelief and anguish. This shouldn't be happening. This can't be happening.

He wanted to tear his gaze away, to shut his eyes and escape this nightmare, but he couldn't.

How could he, when just a few meters away, his wife—the woman he had loved and cherished—was trembling on another man's lap, her body betraying her as Ross's impossibly thick, long, and fat cock teased its way deeper into her?

His heart twisted painfully as he watched her soft moans escape her lips, her flushed cheeks betraying the pleasure she was feeling. Why isn't she stopping? Why is she letting this happen?

The questions echoed in his head, but no answers came.

Kirito, being a man, could not, of course, imagine the pleasure his wife, Reina, was experiencing at that moment.

Ross, meanwhile, was in complete control, his smirk dripping with smug satisfaction. He didn't even acknowledge Kirito's pleas, his focus entirely on Reina.

He latched onto one of her hardened nipples, sucking it thoroughly, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak before lightly grazing it with his teeth.