"PAK!"
"PAK!"
"PAK!" The sound of flesh meeting flesh reverberated in the room, relentless and thunderous. The rhythm continued for what seemed like an eternity, until Sophia let out one final, ragged scream, her body shuddering in release before slumping against Ross.
Her head fell onto his shoulder as she lost consciousness, completely spent. Over the course of the past few weeks, Ross had undergone a subtle but noticeable transformation.
His once sickly thin frame had filled out, subtle muscles rippling under his skin, giving him a robust and healthy appearance. He looked 3 times better compared to when he started weeks ago.
He looked stronger, more powerful than before, and there was no denying the satisfaction he drew from his newfound vigor.
