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Chapter 453 Maid · Oct 12, 2026

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488 Chapter 488 Memory 2026-10-12
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490 Chapter 490 Null 2026-10-12
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Chapter 453 Maid

Rachel felt a wave of self-consciousness as she noticed the men’s eyes on her, their gazes fixed on the intimate act unfolding before them.

She had always been reserved in such situations, but the moment she felt Ross inside her, that initial shyness melted away.

The sensation of being stretched to her limits, her body accommodating his size, sent a rush of pleasure through her that she couldn’t ignore.

It was overwhelming, yet exhilarating, and she found herself losing control, surrendering completely to the moment.

”Ohhh… I’ve missed your cock, Ross,” Rachel breathed, her voice trembling with honesty.

The words spilled out before she could stop them, but she didn’t regret it.

She had missed him—missed the way he made her feel, the way he filled her so completely.

Over the past week, she had tried to find that same connection with her husband, Jimmy, but it had been futile.

No matter what they did, Jimmy couldn’t rise to the occasion, leaving Rachel frustrated and longing for something more.

Now, with Ross inside her again, it was as if a missing piece of her life had finally been restored.

Ross, hearing her words, felt a surge of pride and desire.

He had missed her too—missed the way her body responded to his, the way she moaned his name, the way she made him feel like he was the only man in the world.

His hands moved instinctively, sliding down the fabric of her dress until he found the curves of her breasts.

He cupped them firmly, his touch rough but deliberate, and Rachel arched into him, her breath hitching as pleasure coursed through her.

”Hmmmm…” she moaned, the sound low and throaty, sending a shiver down Ross’s spine.

Her reaction only fueled his desire, and he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, ”I’ve missed your body too, Rachel. You have no idea how much.”

His words sent a fresh wave of heat through her, and she reached up to tangle her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer.

The room seemed to fade away, the other men’s presence forgotten as they lost themselves in each other.

Ross’s hands continued to explore her body, his touch growing more urgent as he felt her respond to him.

He squeezed her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples through the fabric of her dress, and Rachel gasped, her hips moving instinctively against his.

The intensity between them was undeniable, a fire that had been reignited after too long apart.

Rachel’s frustration from the past week melted away, replaced by a raw, primal need that only Ross could satisfy.

She clung to him, her nails digging into his shoulders as she whispered his name over and over, her voice a mix of desperation and ecstasy.

Ross didn’t stop there.

His hands moved with purpose, sliding the straps of Rachel’s dress down her shoulders until the fabric pooled at her waist, revealing her full, voluptuous breasts.

His breath caught at the sight of her creamy skin, smooth and flawless, and her pink nipples, already hardened with arousal.

The sight of her like this—exposed, vulnerable, and utterly breathtaking—made him even harder, his desire for her burning hotter than ever.

Without hesitation, Ross reached out, his hands claiming her breasts with a mixture of reverence and hunger.

He cupped them firmly, his fingers teasing her nipples, rolling and pinching them until they grew even more sensitive.

Rachel gasped, her back arching as pleasure shot through her, her body responding eagerly to his touch.

Ross’s hands were rough, almost possessive, as he squeezed and kneaded her flesh, leaving faint red marks in their wake.

But just as Rachel began to whimper from the intensity, he leaned down, his mouth capturing one of her nipples in a hot, wet kiss.

The moment his lips closed around her, Rachel cried out, her hands flying to his head to hold him closer.

Ross alternated between sucking and licking, his tongue swirling around her sensitive peak, sending waves of pleasure radiating through her body.

He lavished attention on one breast, then the other, his mouth working in tandem with his hands to drive her wild.

Rachel’s breath came in short, ragged gasps, her hips rocking instinctively as the sensations overwhelmed her.

”Ross… oh God, Ross…” she moaned, her voice trembling with need.

The combination of his rough handling and tender ministrations was intoxicating, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

She could feel the heat building inside her, a coiled tension that threatened to snap at any moment.

Ross, sensing her desperation, intensified his efforts, his mouth and hands working in perfect harmony to bring her to the brink of ecstasy.

Rachel’s fingers tangled in his hair, holding him to her as she writhed beneath him.

The pleasure was almost too much to bear, yet she never wanted it to end.

Ross’s touch, his mouth, his presence—it was all she needed, all she had been craving.

And as he continued to worship her body, she felt herself falling deeper and deeper into the abyss of desire, completely consumed by the man who had always known how to make her feel alive.

And then, out of nowhere, it happened. After a week of pent-up desire, frustration, and unfulfilled longing, Rachel’s body was a coiled spring, ready to release.

The tension that had been building inside her—every moment of yearning, every night of restless sleep—culminated in this single, explosive moment.

With Ross buried deep inside her, filling her in a way no one else could, her body responded with an intensity that took her breath away. Explore more stories with .Côm

It was as if every nerve in her body had been set alight, every sensation magnified to an almost unbearable degree.

”Oh my God, Ross! It’s coming! I’m coming! I love your big, hard cock inside me. It feels so good! Yes!” Rachel screamed, her voice breaking with the sheer force of her pleasure.

Her words were raw, unfiltered, tumbling out in a desperate stream as her body began to unravel.

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