The Heart System

Chapter 380: Chapter 380

I went back to her cunt—rubbing vicious circles over her clit, then dipping two fingers inside her soaked hole, curling them roughly against her front wall while my thumb battered her clit. My cock never stopped moving—long, brutal strokes into her ass, hips slamming forward so hard her whole body rocked up the mattress.

“Feel that, you filthy animal? My fingers wrecking your cunt while my dick owns your ass. You’re just holes—two sloppy, ruined holes for me to use and discard. Look at you—old enough to know better, still spreading like a desperate street whore for the man who caged your son. Disgusting. Revolting. And still you’re gushing.”

Another hard slap to her pussy—making her scream again, legs trembling in my grip. I kept fingering her mercilessly—three fingers now, stretching her open, palm grinding against her clit with every thrust. Her moans turned frantic, body tensing, pussy walls fluttering wildly around my fingers.

Her orgasm was building fast—arousal spiking, breaths coming in short, panicked pants, ass and cunt clenching in perfect sync around my cock and fingers.

Then the UI flickered into my vision again, cold blue text overlaying her tear-streaked, red-slapped face:

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Orgasm Control

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Target: Carrie

Arousal: ■■■■■■■■■■ 99%

(Commands unlocked at 80%+ arousal)

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Available Commands

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[1] Deny Orgasm

[2] Ruin Orgasm

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I selected [1] Deny Orgasm without hesitation.

Instantly I ripped my fingers out of her cunt, leaving her empty and clenching on nothing. At the same time I stopped thrusting—held perfectly still, cock buried deep in her spasming asshole.

Carrie wailed in frustration, hips bucking uselessly, trying to chase the friction. “No—no—please—Evan—I was so close—”

I slapped her cheeks again, left, right, left, hard enough that fresh handprints bloomed across the already angry red. Her face was a furnace now, swollen, tear-soaked, mascara ruined beyond repair.

“Shut the fuck up, sow. You don’t cum until I decide you’ve suffered enough.”

I pulled out of her ass with a wet, obscene pop—her hole gaping, raw, twitching—and climbed off the bed. She lay there panting, legs still trembling in the air, body slick and wrecked.

I grabbed her by the hair, yanking her up roughly. “I changed my mind. I don’t want to see that old hag face while I’m fucking you. Fucking useless piece of shit.”

I flipped her onto her belly in one brutal motion, face-down on the soaked mattress. She gasped, arms flailing for balance. I dragged her backward by the hips until her lower half hung off the edge of the bed—knees on the floor, upper body sprawled across the sheets, ass presented high and vulnerable at perfect height.

I stepped between her spread thighs, lined up, and slammed back into her gaping asshole in one thrust—burying myself to the hilt. She screamed into the mattress, hands clawing at the sheets.

I grabbed her hips—fingernails digging into bruised flesh—and started fucking her again, hard and fast, hips snapping forward with punishing force.

I kept pounding into her asshole, hips slamming forward with relentless fury, my cock stretching her raw, abused ring wider with every brutal thrust. The position was perfect—her upper body sprawled flat on the mattress, face buried in the beer-soaked sheets, ass hanging off the edge like a presented trophy, knees digging into the carpet. Her hole gripped me like a desperate vice, hot and slick from the mess we’d made, squelching obscenely as I reamed her deeper, balls slapping her dripping cunt below.

“Take it, you worthless piece of trash,” I snarled, leaning over her back, breath hot against her sweat-matted hair. “You’re not even human right now—just a dripping, broken hole for my cock.”

I slapped her ass—hard, open palm cracking against the left cheek, then the right, the impacts echoing like gunshots. Her flesh was a masterpiece of abuse: deep crimson welts overlapping in angry patterns, handprints blooming into bruised purple at the edges, skin hot and swollen like overripe fruit begging to burst. It jiggled hypnotically with every slap, the heat radiating off it, making her whole body quiver—soft, yielding curves turned into a canvas of my dominance, each red mark a testament to how thoroughly I’d claimed her. Fuck, it was intoxicating, that perfect, thick ass turned into a throbbing, inflamed mess, rippling under my hand like waves on a stormy sea.

“Fuck, Evan—Evan…” Carrie moaned into the sheets, voice muffled and hoarse, her body rocking back instinctively despite the pain, chasing the brutal rhythm like an addict.

I felt the pressure building in my balls, that tight coil winding hotter, my cock throbbing thicker inside her clenching walls. I leaned forward over her, reaching around with both hands—shoving four fingers from each into the sides of her mouth, hooking them deep like reins on a wild horse. Her lips stretched wide around them, drool spilling instantly as I yanked her head back hard, arching her neck painfully, forcing her upper body up off the mattress just enough to control her completely.

“That’s it, you pathetic cum-rag,” I growled, fingers digging into her cheeks, pulling her back onto my cock with every savage thrust. “Gape for me like the used-up garbage you are—mouth stuffed, ass impaled, nothing but a drooling mess for my fucking pleasure.”

I went faster—hips a frenzied blur, cock pistoning in and out of her asshole with unhinged speed, the friction burning white-hot, her walls milking me desperately.

“Feel that? Your hole’s swallowing me whole, greedy for the load that’s gonna paint your insides. You’re lower than dirt, whore.”

I moaned low and guttural, the sound ripping from my chest as the pleasure spiked, my body slick with sweat, muscles straining. Carrie was right there with me—her moans turning frantic, ass clenching erratically around my shaft, pussy dripping rivers down her thighs, her whole frame trembling on the edge.

I yanked her back harder with my fingers, stretching her mouth wider, drool cascading down her chin in thick strings, her gurgled cries vibrating through my hands. The climax built in me like a storm—unstoppable, electric, every nerve firing as I hammered into her one last time, burying deep.

“Fuck—take it all, you disgusting old fuck,” I roared, and then…

I came—hard, explosive, rope after thick rope erupting into her asshole, flooding her guts with hot, sticky cum. It felt endless, pulse after pulse surging out, my cock jerking wildly inside her, filling her to the brim until it leaked out around my base, dripping down her thighs in creamy rivulets. My vision blurred, body locking up in ecstasy, waves of pleasure crashing through me, draining every last drop into her ruined hole.

Carrie moaned loud and broken as she felt the first hot spurt hit her walls. “Oh god—Evan—filling me—” and then her own climax hit like a freight train, her asshole spasming violently around my throbbing cock, milking me for more as her body convulsed.

She screamed into my fingers, back arching painfully against my pull, pussy gushing clear fluid onto the carpet below, thighs shaking uncontrollably. It was a total surrender—her orgasm ripping through her in shuddering waves, every muscle tensing and releasing, tears soaking the sheets as the denial from before amplified it into something shattering, her whole form quaking like she’d been electrocuted.

We rode it out together—me grinding deep, pushing out the last few spurts with shallow, insistent thrusts, her walls fluttering helplessly around me, drawing out the aftershocks. I kept yanking her head back, fingers hooked firm, prolonging the intensity until her moans turned to whimpers, her body going limp in exhausted bliss. Sweat poured off us, the room reeking of sex and beer, our breaths syncing in ragged harmony.

Finally, I gave one last deep push—burying to the hilt, feeling her hole clench weakly around my spent cock—then smacked her ass hard one more time, the crack sharp and final, her red, bruised flesh jiggling under the impact.

I pulled out slowly, her asshole gaping wide, cum bubbling out in thick globs, dripping down her crack and pooling on the floor. I took a few steps back, chest heaving, looking at her—ass still presented, body slumped half-off the bed, a wrecked, cum-leaking mess of bruises and fluids. Fuck, she looked used up, thoroughly broken.

I was tired now—muscles aching, breath coming in heavy pants, the high crashing into satisfied fatigue. I planted my foot on her hip and shoved hard, pushing her off the bed entirely. She tumbled to the floor with a thud, landing in a heap on the carpet, knees drawn up, cum still leaking from her abused hole.

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– Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Carrie

EXP Gained: +920

Villain Bonus: +3050 EXP

Star Rating: 4.9 ★★★★

Reason: –

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– Bliss Multiplier: 3970c

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I collapsed onto the bed naked, sprawling out on my back, chest rising and falling as I panted, staring at the ceiling, letting the exhaustion wash over me.

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Evan Marlowe (Lvl 17)

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Age: 21

Height: 180 cm

Weight: 76 kg

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EXP: [███░░░░░░░] 716/9922

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Would you look at that—I leveled up just from this one. Fuck, I could use her to level up more but… what about the penalties for doing good deeds by the system? Maybe… well, maybe I could keep using Carrie for a while? My original plan was this day to be the last but… damn. 3050 EXP from Villain Bonus? Fucking hell.

And I also earned more negative points toward Monster reputation. It was actually so close, one tick and I’d be at that reputation. I didn’t need that. So… It was time I bought some stuff from the shop.

Opening the Shop, I bought another Mastery Evolve, since my plan was to put that into Honeyed Words. However, I realised that the system was letting me put another point into Bliss Multiplier… allowing me to go over one hundred percent. Fuck me… I could go over that? Without thinking, I put that into Bliss Multiplier and checked my stats.

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CURRENT STATS

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◆ Strength: 10 (+5)

◆ Charm: 13

– Manipulative Charm

⤷ Honeyed Words (⏹⏹⏹⏹⏹)

⤷ Gaslight (⏹☐☐☐☐)

⤷ Emotional Charisma (☐☐☐☐☐)

⤷ Seductive Allure (☐)

◆ Libido: 16

⤷ Endless Vigor (☐☐☐☐☐)

◆ Pleasure: 30 (+15)

⤷ Sensory Overload (☐☐☐☐☐)

⤷ Erogenous Insight (⏹)

⤷ Bliss Multiplier (▣▩▩▩▩)

◆ Luck: 1

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10 Unused Ability Points

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