The Heart System Chapter 470

I quickened my pace, delivering short, forceful thrusts that drove upward into her ass as she bounced on my lap. Her enormous cheeks slapped against my thighs, producing loud, wet, indecent sounds. Tessa and Nala continued their licking, their tongues darting over my shaft each time I withdrew, then circling her stretched entrance whenever I plunged fully inside. Minne drew harder on my balls, humming quietly. Jasmine’s tongue teased my nipples, while Kim’s lips remained locked on mine, her full breasts supporting my head.

Kayla’s body stiffened—her back curving sharply, her ass gripping my cock like a clamp. “Evan... fuck... I’m gonna cum... gonna cum so hard on your cock...”

“Do it,” I groaned against Kim’s lips. “Cum for me... squeeze that tight ass around me... let me feel you lose it...”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck... Evan... EVAN!”

Her scream tore through the air—high-pitched, fractured, reverberating off the walls. Her ass convulsed wildly—tight, rhythmic contractions that milked my cock in successive waves, each more intense than the previous. Her pussy squirted, drenching my thighs, the wetness trickling down to Minne’s chin. Her legs trembled without control, cheeks quivering with each spasm. Her back arched further, breasts jiggling, head flung backward as she shouted my name repeatedly.

“Evan... cumming... cumming so fucking hard... your cock... oh god... yes... yes!”

Her inner walls continued to flutter—lingering tremors coursing through her, clenching me firmly. She leaned forward a bit—gasping, shuddering, sweat glistening on her body. Tessa and Nala licked tenderly now—softly—collecting her juices, calming her twitching hole.

I eased my thrusts to a slower, steady rhythm, deep and consistent, allowing her to savor the final surges.

I grinned, my voice husky. “Get on the bed, Kayla.”

She nodded feebly, still quivering, and dismounted me with a slick pop. My cock shone, covered in her essence, veins prominent and throbbing, tip engorged. She moved onto the mattress on hands and knees, facing away, knees parted broadly, ass lifted high—her vast cheeks naturally separated, her hole still contracting, lubricated and faintly open from the session, a slender stream of her arousal gleaming along her inner thighs.

I turned my head to the left and pressed into Kim, who remained snug against my back. My tongue extended, tracing one of her firm nipples before drawing it softly into my mouth. She let out a gentle sigh—contented—her fingers clenching in my hair briefly, breasts warm and weighty against my face. I repeated the languid attention on the other nipple—lapping, playing—then withdrew with a soft hum.

I rose to my feet completely, legs somewhat unsteady from the exertion, and approached Minne. She knelt close to the bed’s end, delicate hands folded in her lap, face already flushed. I knelt down, lifted her by the thighs and back in a single fluid motion. Minne let out a sharp yelp—surprised—then quickly pressed her face into my neck, arms encircling me tightly, body quaking with timidity.

“M-Master...” she whispered against my skin, her voice small and subdued.

I bore her back to the bed and set her down softly atop Kayla—chest against back. Minne’s petite breasts flattened against Kayla’s shoulder blades, her compact ass positioned directly over Kayla’s expansive one. The contrast was strikingly lewd: Kayla’s plump, curved cheeks splayed open and ruddy from before, Minne’s slender, firm ones resting lightly above as if out of place.

Tessa moved beside me, eyes widened, one hand on her hip. “Wow,” she said, her tone laced with humor and desire. “Minne’s ass isn’t even equal to one of Kayla’s asscheeks. Fuck me.”

“I know, right?” I laughed, shaking my head in astonishment. “Wow.”

Minne let out a squeak, her face turning crimson. “J-Jeez... Master. Don’t tease me please...”

“Sorry, sorry,” I replied, still smiling, extending a hand to caress her lower back comfortingly, fingers gliding along her spine.

I advanced toward the bed, grasped my cock—veined, rigid, slippery from all—and dragged the tip gradually along Kayla’s cleft. She moaned deeply, arching back, her ass wobbling with the motion. I positioned myself and entered—effortlessly, profoundly, in one extended push until my hips contacted her cheeks with a gentle smack.

Jasmine folded her arms, smirking from the side. “Wow. Just because she has a big ass she gets to fuck twice in a row.”

“Hey,” I said, delivering a deliberate, deep thrust to Kayla that elicited a louder moan from her, “she’s our guest. Be more respectful, please.”

Jasmine chuckled and raised her middle finger at me, but her eyes gleamed with playful intent.

I took hold of Minne’s petite cheeks, yielding and scarcely filling my hands, and parted them softly. Her small pussy glistened already, pink and puffy from observing the scene. I bent forward and immersed my face between her thighs, tongue broad, stroking from her clit to her snug entrance in a prolonged, deliberate lick. She gasped—sharply, unexpectedly—hips bucking against Kayla’s back.

I lapped at her with extended strokes, tongue probing inside, circling her clit, drawing lightly on the engorged nub. She tasted sweet, fresh, desperate. With each deep plunge into Kayla’s ass, my face ground firmer against Minne’s pussy, my tongue matching the cadence inside her. I groaned into her softness, the vibrations causing her to quiver more intensely.

Minne whined, fingers clutching Kayla’s shoulders. “Master... oh god... your tongue... it’s so good... don’t stop... please...”

Kayla pushed back to match my thrusts, her ass cheeks smacking my hips with each motion. “Fuck... Evan... your cock... stretching me so good... keep going... harder... yes...”

I lifted my mouth from Minne’s pussy momentarily to glance at Nala. “Slide under my cock, baby. Suck my balls while I fuck our guest here.”

Nala smiled. “Always the foul mouth.”

She slid beneath me laterally, head positioned between my parted legs, and promptly drew my balls into her mouth. Her tongue whirled, sucking softly at first, then more firmly, warm moisture surrounding me as I continued to pound Kayla’s ass. The extra stimulation caused my rhythm to stutter briefly before I drove in even deeper, growling against Minne’s clit.

Jasmine shifted to my left, molding her body to mine. She leaned close and kissed me passionately, sloppily, then kissed down my neck, nipping lightly at my collarbone while her fingers circled her own clit rapidly. “You feel so fucking good tonight,” she breathed against my skin. “Thicker... harder... I can hear how wet she is every time you slide in...”

Tessa positioned herself behind Kayla, hands pulling her cheeks farther apart to observe my cock moving in and out. “Look at that stretch... fuck, her ass is swallowing you whole...” She bent forward and licked the base of my shaft on each withdrawal, savoring the blend of Kayla’s ass and my precum, moaning faintly at the taste.

Kim remained at my rear, her ample breasts flush against my back once more, nipples grazing my skin as she swayed in sync with me. She kissed the nape of my neck, murmuring hotly in my ear, “You’re so deep in her... I can feel every thrust through your body... fuck her harder, baby... make her shake...”