The Heart System Chapter 494

I grabbed her chin, yanking her gaze to meet mine. Her eyes were clouded, dilated by a mixture of sheer exhaustion and a bottomless appetite. The tension in her thighs grew palpable as her leg muscles tightened; she was nearing the edge for the second time in mere moments. Refusing to ease up, I surged forward even more forcefully. My thumbs traced her clit, applying a frantic, electric pressure that sent tremors throughout her entire form.

"Don't you dare close your eyes," I commanded, my breath warm against her lips. "Look at me while I take every ounce of your spirit."

Kayla let out a fractured, high-pitched gasp, her mouth agape as she struggled for air. Her movements reached a dizzying pace now; the wet, rhythmic slapping of her hips against my lap echoed through the quiet space. The heat radiating from my loins reached a boiling point—a heavy, throbbing sensation signaling that the dam was seconds from giving way.

"I’m... I’m right there, Kayla," I choked out, my vision blurring at the edges.

"Me too! God, Evan... me too! Don't stop! Give it to me!"

The atmosphere in the room seemed to shatter. I gripped her buttocks, my fingers sinking into the taut muscle as I pulled her down for a final, intense series of thrusts. I drove into her with unbridled, primitive force while my heart hammered a frantic rhythm against my ribs. I felt her internal walls begin to ripple, a series of pre-orgasmic waves that clutched my shaft like hundreds of tiny hands.

Then, the world disintegrated.

We reached the summit at the exact same instant. Kayla let out a long, broken scream that pierced the morning air, her body rigid with a violent, full-scale convulsion. Her core locked down tightly, muscles squeezing me with a grip so fierce it felt as if she were trying to pull my very soul through my length.

I released a low, guttural roar as I emptied myself deep within her. The climax felt like a total systemic crash—a storm of white-hot, electric pulses vibrating through every bone in my frame. I poured into her, an endless, frenzied flood of release that filled her to the brim. My head fell back against the headboard, my teeth gritted until I feared they would fracture.

Kayla remained stiff for a long, agonizing minute, fingers digging into my shoulders, her breath coming in brief, terrified hitches. She rode the crest of that double-orgasm until her physical energy finally vanished, her limp body gradually collapsing forward onto my chest.

I lingered there for a moment, our hearts beating against each other in a frantic, synced rhythm. Silence returned to the room, broken only by the distant, muffled hum of the city stirring to life below us.

Gently, I withdrew. The movement produced a thick, wet suction sound that lingered in the still air. Kayla let out a faint, whimpering moan as I pulled back, her body sliding off mine to rest on the mattress. She was a total wreck—drenched in sweat, with hair in a wild nest of tangles, her skin glowing from the aftermath of a night that had defied every law of nature and stamina.

I collapsed onto the silk sheets, my limbs heavy as lead. If the building were burning, I could not have moved a finger. I lay there, gasping, my chest heaving as I labored to pull oxygen back into my lungs.

Staring up at the ceiling, I watched morning light shadows crawl across the crown molding. My vision remained hazy, draped in a golden filter. I could feel the cooling dampness on my skin and the heavy, satisfied throb of my muscles.

Beside me, Kayla curled into a ball, her breathing steadying into the deep rhythm of sleep. Further down the bed, Nala and Delilah remained dead to the world, unaware of the final, seismic explosion that had just rocked the suite.

The weight of the night finally settled over me. It had been a marathon of flesh and raw sensation, an ode to life and a demonstration of unchecked power. I thought of Minne, resting on the floor, harboring a part of me within her. I thought of the others—Jasmine, Tessa, Kim, Delilah, Nala, and Kayla—each having surrendered a piece of themselves to me.

My eyelids grew heavy. The adrenaline vanished, replaced by a profound, heavy warmth that lured me down into the mattress. Blindly, I reached out a hand and felt Kayla’s skin. She was warm, her pulse steady and rhythmic. I closed my eyes, the image of the rising sun beyond the glass windows being the last thing I recalled before drifting off.

Finally, I slept—the master of my own little world, encircled by the women who made it worth inhabiting.

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Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Group sex

EXP Gained: +5900

Villain Bonus: +20 EXP

Star Rating: 4.9 ★★★★

Reason: -

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Bliss Multiplier: 8880c

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I certainly dodged a bullet there; the fact that I didn't face a penalty despite the Villain tag was pure luck. As the UI notification hovered in my view, I closed my eyes for a few seconds and sighed. Man... I was completely beat. I didn't have the strength to open my eyes at all. I just wanted to pass out right there.

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Evan Marlowe [Level 19]

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Age: 21

Height: 180 cm

Weight: 76 kg

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EXP: 4909 / 14504

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Look at that, I leveled up. Holding my breath, I waited for the next screen—the Shop—to appear. I was eager to browse for a new item or skill to test out. I had plenty of credits to burn, anyhow. Still, I needed to plan ahead. I had to figure out how to finally rid myself of this Villain tag.