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Evil MC's NTR Harem

Chapter 710 Unique · Oct 12, 2026

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704 Chapter 704 Natural 2026-10-12
705 Chapter 705 Board 2026-10-12
706 Chapter 706 Feast 2026-10-12
707 Chapter 707 Balloon 2026-10-12
708 Chapter 708 Code 2026-10-12
709 Chapter 709 Clown 2026-10-12
710 Chapter 710 Unique 2026-10-12
711 Chapter 711 Rival 2026-10-12
712 Chapter 712 Root 2026-10-12
713 Chapter 713 Term 2026-10-12
714 Chapter 714 Nest 2026-10-12
715 Chapter 715 Chicken 2026-10-12
716 Chapter 716 Emergency 2026-10-12
717 Chapter 717 Cage 2026-10-12
718 Chapter 718 Convenient 2026-10-12
719 Chapter 719 Journey 2026-10-12
720 Chapter 720 Courage 2026-10-12
721 Chapter 721 Pin 2026-10-12
722 Chapter 722 Seven 2026-10-12
723 Chapter 723 Survey 2026-10-12
724 Chapter 724 Link 2026-10-12
725 Chapter 725 Fresh 2026-10-12
726 Chapter 726 Cool 2026-10-12
727 Chapter 727 Arrangement 2026-10-12
728 Chapter 728 Cricket 2026-10-12
729 Chapter 729 Steady 2026-10-12
730 Chapter 730 Frame 2026-10-12
731 Chapter 731 Lowkey 2026-10-12
732 Chapter 732 Fame 2026-10-12
733 Chapter 733 Active 2026-10-12
734 Chapter 734 Cycle 2026-10-12
735 Chapter 735 Draw 2026-10-12
736 Chapter 736 Bike 2026-10-12
737 Chapter 737 Music 2026-10-12
738 Chapter 738 Point 2026-10-12
739 Chapter 739 Line 2026-10-12
740 Chapter 740 Chance 2026-10-12
741 Chapter 741 Share 2026-10-12
742 Chapter 742 Impostor 2026-10-12
743 Chapter 743 Edge 2026-10-12
744 Chapter 744 Volume 2026-10-12
745 Chapter 745 Rule 2026-10-12
746 Chapter 746 Academy 2026-10-12
747 Chapter 747 Dream 2026-10-12
748 Chapter 748 Diagram 2026-10-12
749 Chapter 749 Chart 2026-10-12
750 Chapter 750 Market 2026-10-12

Chapter 710: Chapter 710 Unique

Amanda felt it flooding her womb, warm and thick, overflowing from her well-used hole and dripping out around the base of his cock.

Their mixed fluids spilled freely now, running down her thighs and soaking into the sheets beneath them.

But Ross wasn’t done.

Even as he came, he kept grinding into her slowly, drawing out the pleasure, keeping her stretched and full, his cock still rock-hard inside her.

The friction—so wet, so hot—sent little aftershocks through Amanda’s body, tiny involuntary spasms that twitched across her stomach and thighs.

Her chest heaved with each breath, her body completely wrecked, soaked in sweat and sex.

Ross lowered himself onto his elbows, chest pressed against hers, his mouth close to her ear as he whispered, still catching his breath.

”You took it all... every drop.”

Amanda’s eyes fluttered open briefly, but she could barely respond.

Her lips parted, a small, shaky smile tugging at the corners, even though her body felt like it had melted into the mattress.

Her mind was hazy, lost in the fog of everything that had just happened, her heart thudding slowly in her chest.

And still, they stayed like that—connected, breathing each other in, their bodies tangled together in the aftermath of something deeper than just sex.

The bed was a mess. The sheets were ruined. But neither of them moved.

Time slowed. The world outside didn’t matter.

Only the two of them did.

Of course, the two of them didn’t stop there. Ross still had more to give—and he gave it all to Amanda and then some.

Their passion burned through the night like an unquenchable flame, growing hotter with every touch, every moan, every shudder of pleasure.

They explored each other’s bodies without restraint, moving from one position to the next in a seamless dance of lust and desire.

Amanda felt like she was floating—her senses overwhelmed, her mind blank with pleasure.

Each thrust, each kiss, each whispered word from Ross made her body tremble with need.

She lost count of how many times she came, her cries echoing into the early hours of the morning.

Her skin was slick with sweat, her legs trembling, her voice hoarse from moaning his name again and again. Ross, relentless and powerful, never faltered.

His stamina seemed inhuman, his hunger insatiable.

And Amanda, caught in the storm of it all, welcomed every wave of bliss he brought her, clinging to him as if he were the only thing anchoring her to the world.

By the time the first light of dawn slipped through the curtains, Amanda reached her final climax—a breathtaking, full-body explosion of pleasure that left her gasping for breath.

Her limbs gave out beneath her, her vision blurred, her body twitching in the aftermath of such intense release.

That last orgasm drained what little strength she had left, and her eyes fluttered shut as she finally surrendered to unconsciousness.

Ross, satisfied and spent, gently pulled the covers over her and held her close, allowing her to rest.

Amanda lay peacefully in his arms, her body utterly relaxed, her face soft with contentment.

As sleep claimed her, a small smile lingered on her lips.

For now, she had found complete satisfaction—and in the warmth of Ross’s embrace, she drifted into a deep, dream-filled slumber.

***

Morning came softly, sunlight streaming through the curtains and warming the sheets that tangled around Amanda’s bare legs.

She stirred awake, slowly realizing she wasn’t alone. The bed felt warmer, fuller—and then it hit her. There was a man beside her.

Her heart skipped a beat as she sat up, blinking sleep from her eyes. But Ross wasn’t lying beside her anymore.

For a moment, she felt a strange sense of loss—until the scent of warm food wafted into the room.

Then she saw him.

Ross stood by the doorway, shirtless, carrying a tray piled with food—scrambled eggs, toast, fruit, and even a glass of fresh orange juice.

”Breakfast in bed,” he said with that trademark smirk, eyes sparkling with mischief.

Amanda’s lips curved into a smile, her cheeks flushed with warmth that had nothing to do with the sun. ”You cooked all that?” she asked, half teasing, half amazed.

”Cooked? No. Ordered? Absolutely,” he laughed, setting the tray on her lap. ”But hey, presentation is everything.”

They ate together, their legs brushing under the covers. Amanda laughed more in those few minutes than she had in weeks.

Every bite was delicious, but it was Ross’s company that made everything taste better.

Between forkfuls, he slipped in kisses, fed her bits of fruit, and watched her with eyes full of desire.

When they finished, Ross collected the dishes and left briefly to wash them, humming as he walked off—a man completely at ease in her space.

Amanda leaned back, feeling something bloom in her chest. It was too soon to call it love, but it was definitely something.

By the time he returned, her body was already humming with anticipation.

Without a word, Ross slid into the bed beside her, his hands already finding her waist. Amanda leaned into his touch, her lips finding his as if drawn by instinct.

”Mmm... Ross,” she whispered between kisses. ”You’re insatiable...”

He chuckled, the sound deep and rich. ”Only when it comes to you.”

She was glad she had taken a quick shower earlier. Her skin was fresh, her hair damp, and she felt more than ready.

Their lips met again, hungrier this time, and soon hands wandered, teasing skin and leaving trails of fire in their wake.

Clothes were shed piece by piece, tossed aside carelessly until there was nothing left between them but heat and desire.

The sheets rustled beneath them as Ross pulled Amanda into his lap, her legs wrapping around his waist naturally, as if they’d done this a hundred times before.

Her breath hitched as she felt the thick head of his cock press against her pussy entrance.

”Go slow,” she whispered, already gasping as she began to lower herself onto him.

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