Chapter 325 Stroke

The bed groaned beneath them, the wooden frame creaking dangerously as his powerful thrusts shook the room.

Ross moved like a man possessed, his earlier restraint abandoned entirely.

Each stroke was deep, hard, and relentless, his hips slamming into hers with a force that made Lillian gasp.

"Ross… oh God… I can't… I'm too tired!" she cried, her voice a mix of pleading and disbelief.

But her body betrayed her exhaustion, responding to him despite her protests.

Her walls tightened around him, the friction igniting a fresh wave of pleasure that sent her spiraling all over again.

Ross was like a wild beast, his sanity slipping away as he lost himself in the heat of the moment.

His grunts grew louder, his movements faster, the bedframe threatening to give way under the intensity of his thrusts.

Less than three minutes later, the inevitable happened. Lillian's body quaked as another orgasm tore through her, sudden and overwhelming.