The Heart System Chapter 472

Kim slipped in behind me once more—her full breasts squishing against my back, nipples tracing over my skin. She planted a kiss along my neck's side, her breath scorching near my ear, "You’re so deep in her... I can feel every thrust... fuck her harder, baby..."

Minne, still recovering her breath from before, inched nearer on the bed, her eyes huge. She extended a hand hesitantly and trailed her tiny fingers over Nala’s thighs, caressing gently. "You look so beautiful... taking Master so deep... your butt is so pretty stretched around him..."

I quickened my pace; longer, fiercer strokes now, hips bucking up sharply. Nala’s moans shifted to piercing shrieks—high, desperate—her ass gripping me tightly with each plunge, sucking me in, drawing me further.

"Evan... yes... fuck my ass... just like that... don’t stop..."

I bent forward, mouth near her ear. "You feel so perfect... so hot... so tight... I love how you squeeze me... love how your ass takes every inch..."

"More..." she pleaded. "Harder... please... I want to feel you everywhere..."

I delivered exactly what she craved—quicker, deeper, hips crashing upward. My balls smacked her pussy on each drive. Tessa continued parting her cheeks, now and then dipping in to tongue the taut rim or tease my shaft with her lick as I withdrew. Jasmine’s grip remained on my balls—soft kneads, rolling them—while Kim pecked my neck and shoulders, murmuring motivators.

Nala’s shrieks intensified wildly. "Oh god... I’m close... so close... keep fucking me... don’t stop..."

I stretched one hand around—cautiously—and traced lazy loops on her clit. She jerked sharply, ass clamping like a vise.

"Yes... touch me there... oh fuck... Evan... I’m gonna cum... gonna cum with your cock in my ass..."

"Do it," I groaned. "Cum for me... let me feel that tight ass squeeze me while you come apart..."

"FUCKKK... GOD... Oh, fuuuuuuck..."

Her yell was primal—piercing and quivering—form shuddering in my hold. Her ass pulsed wildly on my cock—surge after surge of firm, pulsing contractions that drained me without mercy. Her pussy squirted over my fingers, juices drenching my hand, trickling along her legs. Limbs quivered wildly, arms clinging to my neck, breasts jiggling against my torso as she wailed my name repeatedly.

"Aaagh... EVAN! YES!"

I maintained the thrusts—profound, consistent—prolonging each quiver, each contraction. Tessa lapped at the taut rim, groaning from the flavor. Jasmine massaged my balls lightly amid it. Kim smooched my neck, murmuring about Nala’s stunning unraveling.

As Nala collapsed into me at last—gasping, shaking, ass yet fluttering on my cock—I eased off but persisted. My cock pulsed within her, remaining rigid, nearing the brink.

I eased Nala down to the bed, my chest rising and falling as I scanned the row of girls. Each represented a unique allure, their gazes following the glossy, hefty length of my cock. I released a drawn-out breath, the muggy room air clinging to my skin.

"Alright," I croaked, "who wants to be the lucky girl?"

"Me!"

The reply burst out before others could chime in. We all swiveled toward Minne. Typically the most reserved among them, she buzzed with anxious excitement, her fair fingers fidgeting with the edge of her white silk chemise.

"Damn, she really wants that morning sickness, doesn’t she?" Nala joked, propping on her elbows.

"Someone’s eager to start a family," Jasmine chimed in with a sly grin.

Minne’s cheeks flushed a deep red rivaling the sunset, her eyes falling to the ground. I refused to let her withdraw. I extended my arm, catching her by the waist and drawing her slim, fragile body to mine. I guided her to the window, city lights gleaming on the glass like far-off gems.

"Let’s see if that enthusiasm holds up," I murmured, folding her over until her chest met the chilled glass.

I skipped any gradual warmup. I positioned myself and thrust into her pussy, the first push eliciting a shrill, abrupt squeal from her. She clutched the windowsill, knuckles paling as I set a relentless, swift rhythm.

"Your ass is so damn cute, honey," Kayla whispered, approaching from behind. She extended her hand, sliding it across the light swell of Minne’s cheek, massaging the tender skin. "Look at how it jiggles every time he hits you."

Minne hid her face in her arms, her faint whimpers of shame muffled amid the steady smack of our colliding forms. I held the intensity, my palms securing her hips as I withdrew with a slick pop, then instantly rammed into her snug, untouched-like rear. She emitted a stifled gasp of delight, her spine curving sharply.

"That’s it, Minne. Take every inch of it," I commanded, my breath warm on her neck’s nape.

I alternated between her openings now—three profound, expanding drives in her ass then a rapid, light flurry in her pussy. I blended the feelings, disorienting her until she dissolved into nonsense moans. The heat built to a peak; I sensed the known, weighty pulse at my spine’s base. I teetered on the verge.

"Yes, Master... please!" Minne wailed, her tone fracturing with need. "Put it inside! I want to have your baby... please, please, fill me up!"

I sensed a cozy pressure on my back as Jasmine pressed close, her lips grazing my ear. "She earned it, don’t you think? Give her exactly what she’s begging for, Evan."

That sealed it. I unleashed a deep bellow, my fingers almost marking Minne’s hips as I sank fully into her pussy.

I shattered.

Spurt after spurt of scorching, dense seed erupted from me. It seemed like a dam burst; the quantity was immense. I continued surging, my form bowing as the semen spilled over, starting to trail down her legs and gather on the floor below. Even I marveled at the volume, my body quaking from the intensity.

I shoved a couple more times, brief and urgent, ensuring the final bits were deposited before I gradually, unwillingly withdrew. The noise was a thick, damp pull.

I stepped away, chest laboring, and reached to seize her asscheeks. I parted them broadly, my gaze surveying the devastation I’d wrought. From the sloppy gloss on her inner thighs to her entrance’s spasms, she appeared completely possessed.

"Look at that..." I exhaled, the phrase faint. "Fuck..."

I spun around, noticing the girls eyed me with ravenous stares.

"Looks like we’re going to continue," I grinned. "Oh, boy..."

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