The Heart System

Chapter 798: Chapter 798

”Good girl... cum just like that,” I groaned, still moving inside her. ”Soak me. Let it all out while your mom’s none the wiser. Your tight little pussy is milking me so fucking good...”

The way she kept clenching around me, the wet heat, the risk, the sheer wrongness of fucking her right after getting off on her mother’s scent, it all pushed me right to the edge. My cock throbbed hard inside her, the pressure building fast in my core. I was close now. Dangerously close.

I gripped her hips tighter and kept thrusting up into her still-sensitive pussy, chasing my own release while she trembled and moaned through the aftershocks of her orgasm.

”Fuck... I’m close,” I muttered against her back. ”Gonna cum soon... your pussy feels too fucking good. Riding me like this... gripping me so tight after you just came... I’m not gonna last much longer.”

”Cum outside!” Ivy hissed under her breath, still grinding on my cock even as she said it.

I groaned, the tight, wet heat of her pussy making it almost impossible to think straight. I straightened up a little behind her, grabbed both of her soft asscheeks with my hands, and gave them a firm slap. The sound was sharp in the quiet bedroom. I squeezed the flesh hard and kept thrusting up into her from below, chasing the edge.

”Fuck... you feel too good,” I muttered against her back.

Ivy let out a breathless, exasperated little laugh that turned into a moan. ”Of course I feel good, you absolute freak. You’re balls-deep in your friend while my mom is literally down the hall. You dreamed this when we first met, huh?”

”Maybe I have,” I admitted, voice rough as I kept thrusting into her. My hands stayed locked on her ass, spreading her cheeks a little so I could watch my cock disappear inside her with every upward snap of my hips.

”Maybe?” she shot back, still riding me. ”Dude, you’re not even trying to hide how much this turns you on. Look at how hard you’re throbbing. You’re getting off on how fucked up this is.”

”Can you blame me?” I groaned, slamming up into her harder. ”Your pussy is gripping me like it doesn’t want to let go... and knowing your mom could walk in at any second only makes it hotter.”

”You’re unbelievable,” Ivy muttered, but her voice was shaky with pleasure. She kept moving on my cock, her wet walls sliding up and down my shaft. ”I can’t believe I’m letting my pervert friend raw-dog me in my own bedroom while Mom’s right there. You’re going to get us both caught one day, you know that?”

I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around her from behind, linking my hands over her soft tummy and pulling her tighter against my chest. The new angle let me thrust even deeper. Ivy let out a muffled moan and braced herself on the mattress.

”I’m... cumming...” I warned, my voice strained. My cock throbbed hard inside her, the pressure building to the breaking point.

”Outside, you idiot! Outside!” she hissed, trying to lift herself off me.

I hugged her tighter for a second, buried as deep as I could go, the urge to fill her almost overwhelming. At the very last possible moment I managed to pull out. My cock slipped free of her pussy and slapped up between her asscheeks. The second the cool air hit me I lost it.

”Ah... fuuuuuck...”

I came hard. Thick, heavy ropes of cum erupted from my cock, splattering across her lower back and the soft curve of her ass. The orgasm was intense, the taboo of it all making every pulse stronger. I was cumming on my friend’s ass while her mother was just down the hall, completely unaware that I’d just been balls-deep in her daughter after getting off on her own panties. Rope after rope kept spilling out of me. Some of it shot higher than expected, a few thick streaks even reaching the back of Ivy’s head and catching in her hair. My cock kept twitching and pulsing between her cheeks, painting her soft skin with long, messy strands of cum while I groaned against her shoulder.

The climax seemed to go on forever. Every spurt felt filthy and satisfying, the wrongness of the situation only amplifying the pleasure. When the last weak pulses finally faded, I was left breathing hard, my cock still half-hard and resting against her cum-covered ass.

Ivy stayed still for a second, then let out a long, irritated exhale.

”Dude. You just came on me. I need to take a shower because of you,” she muttered, still slightly breathless. ”Look at this mess. There’s cum in my hair, you absolute animal.”

She carefully climbed off me and stood up on slightly shaky legs. Walking over to the wardrobe mirror, she turned around and checked her backside, eyes widening a little at the sight.

”Holy shit... you let out so much, man. It’s everywhere. My back, my ass, even my hair... Jesus Christ.”

I exhaled heavily and sat up, still coming down from the intensity of the orgasm. I reached for my pants and started buckling them back up, tucking my spent cock away as best I could.

”Sorry, yeah...” I said, still a little out of breath. ”I’ll keep Ms. Komb busy while you shower, okay?”

Ivy shot me a look through the mirror, equal parts annoyed and amused. ”Yeah... god, you’re an idiot.”

Yeah... keep her busy, huh?

My cock gave a small, traitorous twitch at the thought.

Oh, I was going to keep her busy, of course.

I moved to the door and cracked it open just enough to check the hallway. The coast looked clear, no sign of Delilah.

”Clear,” I whispered over my shoulder.

Ivy peeked out from behind me, still completely naked and streaked with my cum. The second I gave the all-clear she slipped past me and darted across the hall into the bathroom, quietly shutting the door behind her. A moment later I heard the shower turn on.

I stepped out of her room, closed the door softly, and walked the short distance to Delilah’s bedroom. My heart was still beating a little fast from everything that had just happened. I pushed the door open and stepped inside, closing it behind me with a quiet click.

Delilah was sitting on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, looking completely composed, as if she hadn’t just made me cum in my pants earlier by forcing her dirty panties over my head. The moment the door shut, a slow smirk spread across her face. She uncrossed her legs and parted them slightly. She wasn’t wearing any panties. Her soft, slightly puffy pussy was fully on display, already looking a little wet.

I didn’t say anything. I just reached down, unbuckled my pants, and pushed them down along with my boxers. My cock sprang free, already hard again and throbbing despite how hard I’d just cum on her daughter.

Delilah’s eyes dropped to it, and her smirk widened.

Oh, boy.

This was going to be a long, long, long night.

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