The Heart System

Chapter 203: Chapter 203

I slammed in, hips pistoning, balls slapping her ass with every brutal thrust. Minne’s pussy gushed around me, squirting again, soaking the sheets. Her tiny body rocked helplessly, tits bouncing despite their size, nipples red and swollen from abuse.

Tessa spanked Minne’s inner thigh hard, leaving a bright handprint, then again on the other side. “Cum on his cock, little virgin. Show him how grateful you are.”

I felt it building, pressure coiling tight and vicious at the base of my spine. Minne’s walls fluttered wildly, her orgasm crashing over her first. She screamed, back bowing off the bed, pussy milking me in rhythmic, brutal spasms, squirting hard around my cock.

That pushed me over.

“Fuck, take it!” I roared, burying myself to the hilt.

My cock pulsed, thick, endless ropes of cum flooding her virgin womb. I kept thrusting through it, grinding deep, pumping every drop inside, marking her completely. Minne whimpered and shook beneath me, tears streaming, as I filled her until cum leaked around my shaft, creamy white dripping down her ass and onto the sheets.

I stayed buried inside her, breathing hard, watching her tiny body quiver beneath me, utterly claimed, utterly mine.

I stayed buried inside Minne for a long moment, feeling her tiny body shudder beneath me, her pussy still fluttering around my cock in aftershocks. Cum leaked out around the seal we made, thick and white, sliding down her ass and pooling on the sheets. Her chest heaved, tears drying on her cheeks, but her eyes, when they finally opened, were glassy with something like worship.

I pulled out slowly, the wet sound obscene in the quiet room. My cock slipped free with a slick pop, still rock-hard and glistening with her virgin blood and our mixed release. Minne whimpered at the emptiness, thighs trembling.

Jasmine was on me before I even caught my breath.

She grabbed my shoulders, spun me around, and shoved me onto my back. The mattress bounced. In one fluid move she straddled my hips, the open crotch of her black lace bodysuit framing her dripping pussy perfectly. She didn’t ask, didn’t wait. She just sank down, taking every inch in one brutal drop.

“Fuck,” I groaned, hands flying to her hips. Her cunt was molten, experienced, greedy, swallowing me to the root. She ground down hard, clit rubbing against my pelvis, and threw her head back with a filthy moan.

“Been waiting all night for this cock,” she hissed, rolling her hips in slow, vicious circles. Her tits strained against the lace, nipples hard as bullets. Tessa crawled over immediately, grabbed the front of Jasmine’s bodysuit, and ripped it open. The fabric tore with a satisfying sound, freeing those perfect breasts. Tessa slapped one hard, then the other, watching them bounce.

Kim wasn’t idle. She climbed onto the bed behind Jasmine, reached around, and pinched both of Jasmine’s nipples, twisting cruelly. “Ride him harder,” Kim growled in her ear. “Make him feel how much you need it.”

Jasmine obeyed, lifting up until just the head was inside, then slamming back down, over and over. The slap of her ass against my thighs echoed. Her pussy clenched rhythmically, already trying to milk me again.

Nala, still cradling a dazed Minne, shifted the little maid so she could watch. Minne’s eyes were huge, lips parted, as she stared at Jasmine fucking me like a woman possessed.

Tessa wasn’t waiting either. She straddled my face, thick thighs clamping around my head, leather creaking. Her soaked red thong was pulled to the side, and she dropped her pussy onto my mouth. I groaned into her, tongue plunging deep, tasting how wet she was from watching Minne get ruined.

“That’s it,” Tessa snarled, grinding down. “Eat my cunt while she rides you.”

Jasmine leaned forward, changing the angle, and suddenly she was bouncing faster, tits swaying, sweat beading between them. Kim moved behind her again, spread Jasmine’s ass cheeks wide, and spat directly onto her puckered hole. Then Kim pushed two fingers in without warning.

Jasmine screamed, back arching, pussy clamping down on me so hard I saw stars. “Yes—fuck—finger my ass while he breeds me!”

I bucked up into her, meeting every downward thrust. The room was a symphony of wet sounds: Jasmine’s cunt slurping around my cock, Tessa’s juices flooding my mouth, Kim’s fingers pumping Jasmine’s ass.

Tessa reached down and slapped Jasmine’s clit, hard and fast. Once, twice, three times. Jasmine shattered, screaming, pussy gushing all over my cock and balls, squirting so hard it splashed up my stomach. Her whole body convulsed, walls rippling, trying to drag me over with her.

But I wasn’t done. Not even close.

I grabbed Tessa’s hips, lifted her off my face, and flipped her onto her hands and knees beside me. She knew what was coming, arched her back instantly, presenting that thick, juicy ass framed by the red harness.

I pulled out of Jasmine, who collapsed forward with a whine, and I lined up behind Tessa. One brutal thrust and I was buried in her, balls-deep. She was dripping from my tongue, so wet there was no resistance, just pure heat.

“Fuck yes,” Tessa growled, pushing back. “Give it to me rough.”

I didn’t hold back. I fucked her like I was trying to break her, hips slamming, hands gripping the leather harness like reins. Every thrust sent ripples through her ass. Kim crawled beneath us in a heartbeat, on her back, mouth latching onto Tessa’s pierced nipples, biting and tugging.

Nala finally moved, laying Minne gently on the pillows. The maid watched, fingers between her own thighs now, rubbing slow circles in the mess I’d left inside her.

I reached forward, grabbed a fistful of Tessa’s hair, and yanked her head back. “You love being used, don’t you?” I snarled.

“Yes—fuck—use me, ’Master’—”

I slapped her ass hard enough to leave a handprint through the harness straps. Again. Again. Each slap made her pussy clench, made her moan louder.

Jasmine recovered enough to crawl over, shoved three fingers into Tessa’s mouth. Tessa sucked them greedily, gagging, drool running down her chin.

I could feel the edge coming again, Pleasure 20 keeping me hard and relentless. But I wanted more. I wanted all of them, again and again, until none of us could move.

I pounded into Tessa like a machine, hips snapping, the leather harness creaking under my grip. Each thrust drove her forward, her thick ass rippling, red from my palm. Kim stayed beneath her, mouth latched onto her nipple until Tessa screamed around Jasmine’s fingers.

“Harder,” Tessa snarled, voice muffled, drool dripping down her chin. “Fucking break me.”

I obliged. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in, balls slapping her clit. Again. Again. The bed shook. Tessa’s arms gave out; she collapsed onto her elbows, face buried in the sheets, ass still high.

Jasmine pulled her fingers from Tessa’s mouth with a wet pop and crawled to me. She grabbed my jaw, nails digging in, and kissed me hard, no softness, just teeth and tongue.

“Don’t you dare cum yet,” she hissed. “We’re not done with you.”

I growled, yanked out of Tessa suddenly. She whined at the loss, pussy gaping, slick running down her thighs.

Kim rolled out from under Tessa, the soaked white baby-doll clinging to her skin like a second layer of sweat. She flopped onto her back right in front of me, legs falling open shamelessly. The thin fabric rode up to her waist, exposing her shaved, dripping pussy and the faint red marks my thrusts had left on her thighs.

“My turn,” she demanded, voice husky, chest still heaving.

I dropped over her instantly. One hand braced beside her head, the other guiding my cock. I lined up and drove in to the hilt in a single brutal thrust. Kim’s back bowed off the bed, a raw, guttural moan tearing from her throat. She was impossibly tight again, walls fluttering like she hadn’t just come minutes ago.

“Fuck—yes—” she gasped, nails raking down my back. “Use me. Ruin me.”

I gave her exactly what she wanted. Hard, deep, punishing strokes that rocked her entire body up the mattress. Her tits bounced under the sheer fabric with every slam, nipples stiff and dark against the white.

Jasmine didn’t wait. She swung a leg over Kim’s face, lowered her dripping cunt, and ground down hard. Kim’s tongue shot out instantly, lapping greedily, muffled moans vibrating into Jasmine’s folds.

Nala moved to Kim’s side, grabbed both of Kim’s nipples through the soaked fabric, and twisted viciously. Kim screamed into Jasmine’s pussy, the sound muffled and desperate. Her walls clamped down on me like a vice, squirting hard around my cock, soaking my balls and the sheets beneath us.

Minne watched from the pillows, tiny fingers still circling her cum-slick clit, eyes huge and glassy. Tessa noticed. She reached out one hand and stroked Minne’s cheek. “Come here, maid. Don’t just watch.”

Minne crawled forward on shaky knees, cheeks burning. She stopped beside me, voice barely audible. “M-may I… do the thing?”

I slowed my thrusts just enough to look at her, grinning through the haze of lust. “What thing, baby?”