The Heart System

Chapter 465: Chapter 465

I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a bruising kiss. Tongues clashing, teeth nipping. My hips never stopped; deep, punishing. Every thrust drove her higher up the couch, her body rocking with the force. Jasmine’s tongue kept working my balls; licking, sucking, occasionally sliding up to where my cock plunged in and out of Tessa’s stretched ring, adding more spit, more slickness.

“Feel that?” I growled against Tessa’s lips. “Jasmine’s licking my balls while I ream your ass… you’re getting spit-roasted like the slut you are.”

Yeah… if I wanted to earn any experience from this, I had to have a foul mouth. Again, I really didn’t like talking to them like this but… what choice did I have, really? I just hoped Tessa wouldn’t headbutt me afterward…

Tessa cried out, nails digging into my shoulders. “Fuck… yes… use me… both of you… I’m so close again…”

Jasmine pulled off my balls with a wet pop and moved lower. She dragged her tongue along Tessa’s perineum, then flicked it against her clit—quick, teasing circles. Tessa’s whole body jerked, ass clamping down so hard around my cock I almost lost it.

“Oh god… Jasmine… your tongue… Evan… fuck… don’t stop…”

I sped up—short, brutal thrusts, slamming into her ass over and over. The wet slap-slap-slap filled the room, mixed with her cries and Jasmine’s muffled moans against her pussy. I could feel Tessa’s walls fluttering, fluttering, then clamping down like a vice.

“Cum for me,” I ordered, voice rough. “Cum with my cock destroying your ass and Jasmine licking your clit… show us how much you love being used.”

“FUCK! What’s… fuck. So… different… I’m cumming… EVAN! FUCKK!”

Tessa shattered.

Her scream was raw, high and trembling, body convulsing under me. Her ass spasmed violently around my cock—wave after wave of tight, rhythmic pulses that milked me. Her pussy gushed against Jasmine’s tongue, wetness soaking the cushions. Legs shook, toes curled, back arched off the couch. She clawed at my back, moaning my name like a prayer.

“Fuck… Evan… cumming… cumming so hard… your cock… your cock in my ass… fuck!”

I kept thrusting—deep, steady—drawing out every tremor, every pulse. Jasmine kept licking her through it, humming against her clit, making Tessa jerk and whimper.

When Tessa finally collapsed—panting, trembling, eyes glazed—I slowed but didn’t stop. My cock was still rock-hard, throbbing inside her spasming ass.

Jasmine lifted her head, lips shiny, smiling wickedly. “She came so hard… look at her shaking.”

I leaned down and kissed Tessa softly—sweaty, breathless. “Good girl… you took that so fucking well.”

She smiled weakly, still twitching. “You’re… not done… are you?”

“Not even close,” I murmured.

Jasmine crawled up beside us, pressing her body against Tessa’s side. “My turn to taste her ass on your cock soon…”

I groaned at the thought, hips rolling slow and deep.

We weren’t finished.

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ON A ROLL QUEST: 75SC

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Fuck Tessa againts the

living room window.

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Well… sure, why not? Free SC.

I grabbed Tessa by the waist, my cock still buried deep inside her, and held her suspended in the air. Jasmine let go of my balls with a wet, lingering pop, her eyes wide as she watched what I was doing. I didn’t waste a second, walking toward the large living room window near the dining table. I pressed Tessa’s back against the cool glass and began driving into her, my thrusts angled sharply upward.

“Fuck,” she moaned, her palms flattening against the windowpane, leaving fogged handprints. “That’s right. Fuck me against the fucking window.”

“Like that?” I leaned in to kiss her, my hands dropping to her asscheeks, kneading the firm, pale flesh. “Fuck, such a good ass.”

“Yes. It’s all yours, Evan. Fucking spank me.”

I didn’t hesitate, delivering a sharp smack to her right cheek that echoed in the room. “Damn. You’re so fucking tight.”

Just then, the sound of soft footsteps made me glance over my shoulder. A small crowd had gathered in the hallway. Minne, Kim, and Nala—they were all there, looking like a dream in their nightgowns.

Nala, her dark skin glowing, was draped in a sheer, black lace robe that barely clung to her frame, revealing a matching set of intricate garter belts underneath. Beside her, Minne looked like an angel in a diaphanous white silk chemise, her pale legs framed by delicate white lace garters that made her look painfully innocent. Kim, glowing with her pregnancy, wore a deep emerald green silk gown that clung to her curves.

“My god,” Nala muttered, her voice smooth and teasing. “You guys started without us? We were getting ready in Minne’s room!”

“It was supposed to be… um… a surprise, Master,” Minne said shyly, clutching the front of her chemise. “We were all going to go to the master bedroom, call you, and when you came inside…”

“Come on, say it,” Tessa chuckled, her head lolling back against my chest as I kept a steady, deep rhythm going.

“Um… s-spread our… buttcheeks.”

“Buttcheeks,” I repeated, my voice a dark, amused rumble. I pushed fully into Tessa with a final, heavy thrust. She yelped, then moaned, her head hitting the glass with a soft thud. “You can still do that, by the way.”

“Naah. No surprise, no fun,” Kim muttered, crossing her arms over her bump. “Don’t dirty the window, man.”

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ON A ROLL COMPLETED

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CASH OUT OR SAVE IT?

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CURRENT SC: 125

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I tapped the air to save the coins for later. I grabbed Tessa by the ass one last time, my grip firm, and walked toward the master bedroom with her still attached to me. The girls followed, a chorus of soft breaths and clicking heels behind me. I shouldered the door open, stepped inside, and laid Tessa down on the bed, finally pulling out with a wet, sighing release.

I turned back to face them. They lined up in the center of the room, all of them wearing wicked, knowing smirks. Damn, they were going to milk me dry tonight, weren’t they? I couldn’t bring myself to say no.

“Since I’m the pregnant one,” Kim said, stepping forward, “I’ll be taking him, thank you.”

“Yeah,” Jasmine muttered from the back of the line, pouting. “Use the P-card, Kim. How equal.”

“I mean, she is right.” I smiled, walking toward her.

“Damn right I am,” Kim whispered.

She held her hand out, and I grabbed it gently, pulling her body flush against me. She leaned back, her weight resting against my chest, her eyes locked on mine. I moved my hand lower, sliding it under the hem of her nightgown to knead her heavy, sensitive breasts.

“So full,” I whispered, breaking the kiss to look down at her.

“You should see them leaking milk,” she bit her lip, then pulled me back in for another kiss. “Come on. Fuck my pregnant asshole.”

“Never thought words could come together and make such a wonderful sentence,” I chuckled.