[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-440":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1831589,2438,"Chapter 440 Marble","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-440",440,"\u003Cp>\"Why is he still not coming?\" Rachel wondered, a tiny crease forming between her perfectly sculpted eyebrows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced at the clock on the wall and realized she’d been at it for over three minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>..\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three minutes and seventeen seconds later of dedicated, rhythmic motion, her hand gliding expertly up and down Ross’s impressive, thick cock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was practically a virtuoso at this point, years of experience had honed her technique to a fine art.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My soft hands and expert technique usually do the trick faster and any other man would have already come by now,\" she thought to herself, a flicker of doubt marred the playful confidence in her eyes earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is he made of stone down there or what?\" She mused inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A minute later, as the minutes continued to tick. She shifted her focus and decided to make it even better for Ross.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fingers gently, yet firmly, cupped Ross’s giant heavy balls, giving them a slow, deliberate fondle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She varied the pressure, experimenting with light squeezes and more suggestive rubs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five minutes and seventeen seconds later. Still nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a twitch, not a groan, not even a subtle shift in Ross’s breathing that would indicate he was nearing the edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single hint of emotion, as Ross kept his perfect smile intact, despite his rather unremarkable facial features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, time to take some risks,\" Rachel decided inside, a mischievous glint now replacing the playful confidence in her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was not one to be defeated by a stubborn cock. She would master Ross Oakley just as she had done men like him in the past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned in, her long, dark hair cascading around Ross’s groin like a silken curtain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took a deep breath, inhaling the musky, slightly salty aroma emanating from his manhood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn, this thing smells like pure, unadulterated man candy. How come?\" she thought, her own arousal spiking, a pleasant warmth spreading through her core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like a delicious, forbidden, gloriously oversized popsicle, and she was suddenly ravenous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmmmmm…\" She parted her lips and enveloped the head of his cock, her tongue tracing lazy circles around the sensitive tip, savoring the pre-cum already glistening there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, she took more and more of him into her mouth, sliding down the shaft until she reached the base, her cheeks stretching painfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, she was only able to take a small part of the head, and not much more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt like her mouth was going to tear apart and so she did not do it again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She licked up and down the length, coating his entire shaft and balls in a glistening sheen of her own saliva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a thorough, professional job, if she did say so herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the while, she maintained unwavering eye contact with Ross, her gaze intense and playful, watching his face for any flicker of reaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked happy, definitely happy, maybe even a little dazed and glazed over, like he was floating on a cloud of pure sensation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good, good,\" she thought, \"he’s enjoying the ride, at least.\" So she continued her efforts, her tongue and lips working in perfect harmony, a symphony of oral pleasure designed to bring even the most hardened man to his knees, or at least to his climax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But still, the minutes melted away, each one feeling like an eternity in this sensual standoff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six minutes, seven minutes, eight minutes...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross remained frustratingly, almost comically, un-explosive. Still, Rachel did not give up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At least he’s not one of those grabby, needy, ’more-more-more’ types,\" Rachel mused internally, her mouth still diligently occupied, her jaw starting to ache just a tiny bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some guys, in this situation, would be all over her, pawing at her breasts, grabbing her ass, demanding reciprocal pleasure, turning the whole thing into a wrestling match for orgasms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ross? He just sat there, a magnificent, bronzed statue of blissful passivity, letting her take the reins, letting her orchestrate the entire experience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was like a king on his throne, and she was his loyal subject, diligently performing her royal duties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn’t entirely sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On one hand, it was kind of empowering, this sense of control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other hand, she was slowly getting frustrated also on how Ross was able to hold out this long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All she knew, as she continued her dedicated ministrations, was Ross was definitely a different breed of man compared to the usual parade of horny, impatient, and frankly, rather more dangerous criminals she’d encountered so far in her life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was an enigma wrapped in a… well, wrapped in a big fat cock, in this particular moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I need to do something better,\" Rachel thought, a surge of determination coursing through her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crimson silk of her dress, usually a symbol of her fiery allure, felt constricting now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She unclasped the delicate straps, the fabric falling away like a discarded cloak, revealing the full, lush curves of her breasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath, the delicate lace of her bra yielded, releasing a breathtaking cascade of sculpted, white perfection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wet! Wew!\" A low, appreciative whistle escaped Ross’s lips, a sound that sent a tremor of anticipatory pleasure through Rachel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes, dark and intense, lingered on the sight before him, his arousal evident in the way his chest rose and fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s more like it. You should’ve unleashed those beauties sooner,\" Ross murmured, his voice a husky rumble that vibrated against Rachel’s skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body, already taut with desire, tightened further, a tangible heat radiating outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I knew you’d appreciate them,\" Rachel purred, a smile playing on her lips, a slow, seductive curve that promised more to come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She moved her breasts, their weight and fullness now a potent force, pressing against Ross’s cock, cradling it between her globes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a slow, deliberate rise and fall, a rhythm that mirrored the growing intensity of the moment, she coaxed him further, her touch an epic and obvious source of pleasure.\u003C\u002Fp>",1012,"2026-06-09T06:18:43.919Z",1,"novelbin.me","4c396fbc14a3196087ed058f79f0bf5ef9157000c4cb6610a151e38b55e87ae5","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-441","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-439",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]