The Heart System

With a brutal, sideways thrust of my hips, I drove my cock straight into her dripping cunt. Because of the unique, scissored angle of our legs, the entry was incredibly tight... different from anything we had done before. The blunt head of my shaft ground heavily against the very front of her interior, rubbing directly against her G-spot and her swollen clit at the exact same time.

”OH FUCK!” Penelope screamed, her insults instantly cutting off into a loud, broken wail. Her hands flew up, her fingers clawing frantically at the smooth hardwood floor as her internal walls clamped down around me like a vice. The sheer tightness of the angle was insane, creating a raw, crushing friction that had me seeing stars.

”Doesn’t feel so ridiculous now, does it?” I panted, pulling back almost to the tip before driving right back inside with another heavy, grinding push. The wet, messy sounds of our skin connecting from the side echoed loudly in the cramped room, competing with the heavy downpour outside the window.

”You... you fucking bastard!” she wheezed, her head tossing from side to side on the floor. Her legs shook in the air, trying to maintain their vertical balance while my body ruthlessly hammered into her from the side. ”It’s too tight... fuck, it’s hitting everything at once... stop grinding like that!”

”I’m not stopping shit.”

I picked up the pace, shifting into a relentless, driving rhythm. Because of the scissored position, every single forward stroke didn’t just fill her up, it actively dragged the entire length of my shaft against her exterior folds, generating a massive amount of heat. I reached my free hand down, wrapping my fingers tightly around her right thigh, which was still pointed straight up, and pulled it closer to my shoulder to open her up even wider.

”Look at you,” I panted, leaning down until my lips were brushing against her burning ear. ”You’re screaming like a pathetic little bitch now, Pen. Where’d all that big mouth go? You fucking total bitch!”

”Fuck you... ah! Fuck you, Evan!” she shrieked, her voice cracking as the intense, dual stimulation began to completely scramble her brain. ”I’m not... a bitch... oh god, you’re stretching me so wide... it’s too much!”

”You’re my dirty little birthday girl, and you’re taking my dick in the weirdest way possible because you love it,” I mocked, tightening my grip on her thigh and driving into her with maximum force. Every time my pelvis crashed against her hip from the side, the sheer momentum shifted her slightly across the smooth floorboards, forcing me to shift my braced left leg forward to chase her wet warmth.

The heat inside her cunt was unbelievable, the tight scissored angle forcing her muscles to contract in rapid, desperate waves around my shaft. Penelope was completely broken beneath me, her pride entirely dissolving as the raw, hardcore friction took over. Her breathing turned into a series of ragged, pathetic whimpers, her eyes rolling back toward the ceiling as her fingers kept scratching uselessly at the floor.

”Evan... please... fuck, I’m getting close,” she choked out, her legs finally starting to waver in the air, trembling violently from the sheer exertion and the overwhelming pleasure. ”I can’t... I can’t hold it... it’s gonna break me!”

”Don’t you dare close your eyes, Pen,” I commanded coldly, reaching up to grip her chin and forcing her face toward mine. Her expression was completely dazed, flushed a deep, violent crimson, a trail of saliva leaking from the corner of her lips. ”Look at me while you take it. Let me see how much of a mess you are.”

She strained her neck, her glazed eyes locking onto mine with a mixture of intense, submissive defeat and raw lust. ”OH FUCK!”

I abandoned all restraint, slamming my hips into her with a punishing, rapid-fire pace that had the entire floor creaking beneath us. The friction was so hot it felt like we were both burning up, our sweat dripping and mixing together on the hardwood. I kept her legs locked in that vertical scissor grip, ensuring that every single deep plunge maximumly violated her hyper-sensitive core.

”That’s it, Pen,” I moaned, my own release building up rapidly in my groin, completely unable to contain the rush much longer. ”Take every single inch of it!”

”OH GOD! EVAN! FUCK! I’M CUMMING!” she screamed, her voice echoing off the walls.

With a final, violent tremor, Penelope completely lost control. A massive, devastating climax ripped through her entire body. Her internal walls violently clamped down around my cock in a series of powerful, unyielding contractions that practically crushed my shaft. Her legs in the air went completely rigid, her toes curling tightly toward the ceiling as she rode the blinding, massive wave of her third orgasm, her entire frame shaking uncontrollably against the hard floor beneath me.

I pulled out of her with a loud, wet sound, my breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps.

Well... I nearly fucking came right then and there. That was way too close. My heart was hammering against my ribs like a trapped animal, but I forced myself to take a deep, stabilizing breath. I couldn’t forget that I had that massive x3 EXP boost lined up for this exact sexual encounter. If I lost my cool and let go now, I’d be wasting the ultimate multiplier on a regular climax. I needed more. I wanted to maximize every single point of data the system could feed me, and to do that, I had to push Penelope to an absolute, shattered breaking point before I allowed myself to explode.

I looked down at her. She was sprawled on the hardwood floor, her chest heaving violently beneath the shredded fabric of her Nuppia t-shirt. Her skin was flushed a deep, vibrant pink, slick with a heavy layer of our mixed sweat and fluids. Her legs were still trembling slightly from the aftershocks of her third orgasm, her dazed eyes staring up at the ceiling as she tried to claw her way back to reality.

She thought she was done. She thought she could just lay there and recover.

”We’re not finished yet, Pen,” I said, a dark, completely feral smirk spreading across my face.