Chapter 374 Theft

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Stephany felt the warmth of Ross's release spilling deep inside her, the sensation both overwhelming and oddly satisfying. 

Her body shuddered at the intensity of it all, her senses still alight from the incredible pleasure she had just experienced. 

Thoughts of consequence—pregnancy, Jack, or even guilt—were far from her mind as she melted into the moment, her lips moving in sync with Ross's as they shared a slow, passionate kiss.

Time seemed to lose all meaning. The world outside no longer existed; there was only Ross, his strong presence grounding her, and the lingering sensations of their union. 

Stephany clung to him, her fingers grazing his chest, her breath still uneven as she slowly came down from the high of their passion.

Her reverie was broken when she felt Ross shift. Slowly, he began to withdraw, and the moment he pulled free from her, a lewd, wet pop echoed in the room.