Evil MC's NTR Harem-Chapter 588 - Jargon

He recognized it immediately—it was his. He had bought it himself, installed it in their home.

That meant he was still in familiar surroundings, yet everything felt foreign, like a twisted version of reality where he had no control.

He tried everything—shaking the chair, flexing his muscles in an attempt to loosen the restraints, twisting his wrists against the ropes—but nothing worked.

Eventually, exhaustion set in, and with it came the dreadful realization. He was powerless. He couldn't change a thing.

In the end, all he could do was sit there, bound and helpless, watching the events unfold on the massive screen.

His only hope was that Ashley—his wife, the woman he loved—would see the truth.

That she would look past whatever deception was playing out before her and realize…

The man on that screen wasn't him.

But how could Ross allow that? There was no way he would let this moment slip through his fingers.

He was right where he wanted to be—pressing his lips against another stunning MILF, a woman who would soon be moaning his name with unrestrained passion.

"Hmmm…" Ashley let out a soft, sultry hum as she melted into Ross's kiss, completely unaware that the man in front of her was no longer her husband.

Her body responded naturally, instinctively, as if nothing was amiss.

Their lips moved together in perfect sync, their breaths mingling, heat rising between them.

Step by step, they stumbled toward the bed, hands exploring, bodies pressing against each other.

Clothing became an afterthought, discarded piece by piece until the chill of the night was replaced by the feverish warmth of their bodies.

Ross, for now, allowed Ashley to take the lead. He didn't rush—there was no need.

This was his moment of triumph, and he intended to savor it.

He let her do as she pleased, his hands remaining still, his body merely receiving the reward that was rightfully his.

Yet his inaction was not without purpose; his lips worked hungrily against hers, making up for his restraint with the kind of deep, consuming kisses that left Ashley breathless.

Her hands wandered, exploring his chest, fingertips tracing the hard ridges of his muscles.

A quiet murmur of appreciation left her lips as she moved lower, skimming over the perfect contours of his sculpted abs.

To her, nothing seemed out of place. Why would it? Her husband had always maintained an incredible physique, his dedication to exercise ensuring he remained fit and strong despite his age.

She had no reason to suspect anything was wrong.

Ashley herself was no less impressive. Even at forty, she exuded a youthful allure that could rival any woman half her age.

Her curves were as enticing as ever, her skin smooth and unblemished.

She had always taken care of herself, watching what she ate, keeping her body toned and firm.

Time had done little to diminish her beauty; if anything, it had only refined her, making her even more irresistible.

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She was a woman in her prime, and Ross fully intended to claim every inch of her.

In this moment, she belonged to him—whether she realized it or not.

And then she finally arrived at the manhood that was a giant monster, a 15-inch cock to say the least.

This was the only detail that Ross had changed in Ashley's perception and memory.

Her real husband was only 7 inches long before, but now Ross had made her believe that having a 15-inch dick was the norm.

Ashley used one hand to caress the sleeping monster until it got so big, reaching its full height, and was now fully awake and eager to fuck.

As she touched the massive cock, Ashley felt a surge of excitement mixed with a little fear.

She had never seen anything like it before, and she wasn't sure how she was able to handle this big huge long fat cock on a nightly basis.

Her husband's cock was really the biggest she'd seen ever!

But Ross's words of encouragement and his gentle touch made her feel more at ease.

She began to stroke the cock, feeling its thickness and hardness, and she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have it inside her.

Ashley finished the kiss and had to look at the big cock in her hands.

She couldn't even encircle it with one hand, and it was so hard, stiff, thick, and fat that she couldn't imagine how to put this thing inside her pussy.

The sheer size of it was intimidating, and she felt a mix of excitement and trepidation as she gazed at it in wonder.

"What's wrong, honey?" Ross asked, clearly amused by Ashley's reaction.

He was sitting on the bed, watching her with a smile on his face, and his eyes were gleaming with excitement.

"Nothing," Ashley replied, her voice barely above a whisper.