The Heart System

Chapter 184: Chapter 184

I straightened, grabbed Delilah’s hips, and fucked her like I was trying to brand her from the inside. The headboard slammed the wall. Jasmine reached under and rubbed Delilah’s clit in tight circles. Tessa pinched her nipples, twisting until Delilah sobbed.

”Tell him,” Tessa purred. ”Tell him what you told us.”

Delilah’s voice cracked. ”I was wrong... I thought you were just another guy chasing pussy... but you’re building something real... with all of us... I want in... I want you... I want this baby to have a dad who fights for his family...”

Her words snapped something inside me. I fucked her harder, deeper, the slap of skin on skin drowning out everything else. Kim’s mouth stayed glued to my balls, worshipping every inch, tongue flicking like she was starving.

Delilah’s second orgasm hit like a freight train. She screamed my name, whole body seizing, pussy milking me so tight I couldn’t hold back anymore.

”Gonna fill you,” I snarled. ”Gonna pump this pregnant pussy full.”

”Do it,” she begged, pushing back against me. ”Cum inside me, Evan.”

I buried myself to the hilt and came. Pulse after pulse, thick and hot, flooding her womb. Delilah moaned with every spurt, her walls fluttering, taking everything I gave. Kim licked up the overflow dripping down my shaft, humming happily.

I stayed inside her, grinding slow, letting the last drops leak deep. Nala kissed my neck, my jaw, my lips. ”Look at her,” she whispered. ”She’s glowing.”

Delilah collapsed forward, trembling, my cum already leaking out around my cock. Jasmine and Tessa finally let go of her cheeks, both leaning in to kiss her sweat-slick back.

I pulled out slowly, watching my seed drip from her swollen pussy onto the sheets. Delilah rolled onto her side, hand cradling her belly, eyes soft and hazy.

”I’m sorry I ran,” she whispered. ”I’m here now. For good.”

Kim crawled up, licked a stray drop off Delilah’s thigh, then grinned at me. ”Welcome home, daddy.”

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

No stopping now. Even if my Libido was stuck at one, I’d still fuck them till sunrise. My cock was already hard again, dripping, veins pulsing like a second heartbeat.

Nala crawled forward on the bed, eyes dark, lips parted. ”It’s my turn,” she said, voice husky. ”I’ve been jealous long enough.”

I grabbed her gently by the hips and flipped her onto her hands and knees. She went willingly, ass up, back arched, pussy already glistening. Before she could settle, I reached for Delilah’s ankle and dragged her across the sheets. She squeaked as I lifted her, light as nothing, and set her on Nala’s back. Delilah’s belly pressed against Nala’s spine, her swollen tits squishing flat against Nala’s shoulder blades.

”You absolute pervert,” Delilah laughed, breathless, cheeks flaming.

I opened my mouth to answer and nothing came out. My brain was fried, just raw animal need.

Tessa snorted from the side. ”Aw, look at his face. The boy’s not even functioning. He’s horny as fuck.”

Jasmine, Kim, and Tessa crowded closer. ”I love you, Evan,” they all said at once, voices overlapping, sweet and filthy.

I lined up behind Nala and buried myself in one brutal thrust. She screamed into the pillow, walls clamping down like a vice. The Pleasure skill at 18 turned every stroke into lightning. I pulled out with a wet pop and immediately shoved into Delilah. She was still leaking my last load, hot and slick, and the feeling made me groan like a dying man.

”Fuck, yes,” I growled, switching back to Nala. ”Both of you, take it.”

Nala pushed back hard. ”Use me, Evan. Fuck me stupid.”

Delilah moaned on top of her, tits dragging across Nala’s back with every thrust. ”Fuck... so good.”

Kim dropped to her knees beside me, reached under, and cupped Nala’s swinging tits, squeezing hard. ”Look at these bounce,” she purred, pinching the nipples until Nala whimpered.

Jasmine knelt on the other side and slapped Delilah’s ass, sharp crack echoing. ”Pregnant and still greedy,” she teased. ”You love being our little breeding toy, don’t you?”

Delilah nodded frantically. ”Aw, it hurts...”

Another crack. Delilah’s pussy clenched around nothing when I was in Nala, jealous for attention.

Tessa stood behind me, hands on my hips, guiding my rhythm. ”Harder,” she whispered. ”Make them scream for you.”

I fucked Nala in long, punishing strokes, then switched to Delilah, shorter and faster because her pregnant pussy was tighter, swollen from the last load. Cum and juices mixed, dripping down Nala’s thighs, coating my balls. Every time I pulled out, Kim was there, licking the mess off my shaft before I slid into the other girl.

I hammered into Nala, then Delilah, then Nala again, the bed groaning like it was about to collapse.

Kim squeezed my balls gently. ”Give it to her, Evan. Breed your boss.”

Jasmine slapped Delilah’s ass one more time. ”Make her drip for days.”

Tessa leaned in, breath hot on my neck. ”Come on, daddy. Fill her up.”

I felt it building, white-hot, unstoppable. ”Fuck, I’m gonna cum—”

Nala twisted her head back, eyes locked on mine, voice desperate. ”It’s my turn to be bred. Please, Evan... pump a baby in me... make me pregnant like Delilah...”

The words snapped me.

I slammed into Nala one last time and exploded. Thick ropes shot deep, flooding her womb, pulse after pulse. Nala screamed, pussy spasming, milking every drop. Delilah moaned on top of her, feeling the thrusts through Nala’s back, her own cunt clenching.

I kept grinding, riding the high, cum leaking out around my cock and down Nala’s thighs. Kim lapped it up greedily. Jasmine and Tessa rubbed the girls’ backs, soothing, proud.

When I finally pulled out, Nala collapsed forward, Delilah sliding off to the side. Both of them panted, glowing, my cum dripping from two well-fucked pussies.

I fell onto the bed between them, chest heaving. Five pairs of arms wrapped around me.

No one said anything for a long minute. We just breathed.

Jasmine and Kim crawled up the bed on either side of me, skin still slick with sweat, glistening under the low hotel lights. Kim got there first. She cupped my jaw with both hands, turned my face to hers, and kissed me deep and filthy, tongue sliding against mine like she was trying to taste every moan I’d given Delilah and Nala. Her heavy tits pressed hot against my chest, nipples dragging across my skin, leaving little trails of fire. She moaned into my mouth, hips grinding against my thigh, already soaked again.

Before I could even catch my breath, Jasmine grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head to the other side hard enough to sting.

”My turn, pretty boy,” she growled, crashing her mouth onto mine.

She kissed harder, teeth nipping my bottom lip until I hissed, tongue fucking my mouth like she owned every inch of me. I groaned loud, hands roaming up her smooth back, nails digging into her skin just to hear her gasp. She bit my lip again and pulled back an inch, smirking. ”That’s better.”

Down below, Nala had already wrapped her soft lips around my cock. She sucked slow and worshipful, tongue swirling the head, humming low in her throat at the taste. With Pleasure at 18, my cum was like pure honey to them now—sweet, addictive, impossible to resist. She moaned around me, cheeks hollow, taking me to the root and back up again, spit dripping down my balls and pooling on the sheets. Every time she pulled back, strings of saliva connected her lips to my tip, and she licked them up like candy.

Delilah sat a few feet away on the bed, knees drawn up tight, arms hugging them, watching everything with wide, shy eyes. Her cheeks were still flushed crimson from earlier, thighs glistening with the load I’d left inside her. She looked so small and vulnerable, but her pupils were blown wide with want.

Tessa noticed immediately. ”Don’t hog him, for fuck’s sake,” she laughed, crawling over and nudging Jasmine and Kim with her shoulder. ”Let the pregnant girl have some fun. She’s been patient.”

Jasmine and Kim broke the kiss with twin smirks, slid off the bed. Delilah bit her lip so hard I thought she’d draw blood, then unfolded herself and lay down beside me, head settling gently on my shoulder, one leg thrown over mine. Her belly was barely rounded yet—just a soft, warm curve under my palm when I rested my hand there. My cock twitched in Nala’s mouth seeing them all... like this.

Jasmine wasn’t waiting for an invitation. ”Sheesh, my turn, girl,” she said, gently but firmly pushing Nala off my cock with a wet pop. Nala pouted, lips shiny, but moved aside, licking them clean. ”Boss or not, I need this dick.”

Tessa grinned wide. ”Wow. Fucking wow. Not a good way to talk to your boss.”

Everyone burst out laughing, the tension melting into something warm and filthy and perfect.