The Heart System Chapter 505

Right as I was heading back indoors, Eleanor abruptly seized my arm, yanking me close with a force that took me by surprise. The sudden pull unbalanced me completely, and the door snapped shut behind us, isolating us in the silent hallway. Startled, I spun to face her, but she had already dropped to her knees, her palms gliding up my thighs to clutch my legs firmly.

This was scorching hot, no question about it. Still, a nagging doubt crept in, questioning if this was merely her repaying the money I'd handed over. If that proved true, I wanted no part of it; I wasn't so desperate as to exchange cash for intimacy, not even from a beauty like Eleanor.

"Wait," I uttered, my tone lacking any real firmness. "You don’t have to do this, Eleanor."

She let out a husky laugh, the sound rumbling against my skin. Her fingers deftly worked my belt loose with expert skill. "I could hear you the other day... all night, Evan. You have no idea what that does to a woman, hearing that through the walls, do you?"

"Oh... well, sorry about the noise," I mumbled, my heartbeat pounding wildly.

"Don’t apologize. Just let me get this off."

She swiftly tugged down my pants and boxers, freeing my cock into the chilly hallway air. Already semi-erect, it swelled and hardened rapidly as her warm hand encircled the base. Leaning forward, her tongue circled the tip before she engulfed me fully in her mouth. A rough groan escaped me as I pressed back against the wall, one hand resting on her head, mesmerized by her fervent, eager bobbing.

She swallowed me to the hilt, maintaining the deepthroat until gagging forced her to release, tears welling in her eyes. Now rock-hard, my shaft pulsed and gleamed under the morning sunlight streaming through the corridor windows. Looked like my morning thrill was happening after all.

"Bend over that window," I growled, my voice deepening. "I’m gonna fuck you right there."

"Ooh. So manly," she teased, mischief gleaming in her eyes.

She rose to her feet, and I landed a crisp, echoing slap on her ass that rang through the hallway. She sauntered to the tall window at the corridor's end, bending over until her hands left steamy smudges on the glass. Dropping to my knees behind her, I yanked her baggy pants down to her ankles. As expected—no underwear. Her pussy shone slick, her lips dripping with eager wetness.

She peeled off her t-shirt, tossing it onto the floor. Bra-less, her full breasts swayed as she arched her back invitingly. Though in a public hallway where anyone might pass, owning the whole floor turned the danger into thrilling spice.

"So wet already," I murmured, fingers grazing her warmth.

"Only for you..." she breathed.

I dove in, my tongue sweeping broad, sloppy strokes over her, her moans reverberating off the glass. No holding back—I plunged my face between her legs, thrusting my tongue deep. Each clit flick made her grind against me, nails scraping the frame as she fought to stay upright. Her raw cries echoed through the tight space.

After minutes of fierce oral assault, I withdrew, cool air chilling my slick face. Eleanor peered back, cheeks burning, gaze smoldering with clear desire. She reached behind, parting her cheeks with two fingers to expose her tight, wrinkled hole fully.

"You can fuck me in the ass, handsome," she purred, her words a bold challenge.

I grinned, gripping my cock to align it. "Oh, you knew something like this would happen, didn’t you?"

"That’s me for you," she shot back with a wink.

"Fuck, you’re so hot."

I rose, blood roaring in my ears like thunderous drums. Silence enveloped the hallway, broken only by our ragged breaths and the faint whir of the building's vents. Eleanor stayed pressed to the window, her fair skin stark against the glossy dark frame. Her fingers held her open, that puckered tightness on display, blurring my sight with lust.

"You’re sure about this, Eleanor?" I rasped, voice rough as stone. "Once I’m in, I’m not stopping."

"Don’t talk, Evan," she snapped, forehead dropping to the cold pane. "Just... give it to me. I’ve been thinking about this since yesterday."

No further urging needed. I seized my throbbing cock and aimed the tip at her entrance. Rather than ramming in, I teased the rim first, circling the delicate pink flesh. Eleanor exhaled shakily, hips jerking eagerly. Gooseflesh rippled across her thighs from the draft on her soaked skin.

I pressed my torso to her naked back, hands clamping her hips. Thumbs pried her cheeks apart wider, then I thrust forward.

Intense resistance met me right away. Eleanor gasped sharply, nails digging into the frame as she adapted to the invasion. I paused briefly, allowing adjustment, my hot breath fanning her neck.

"God, you’re so tight," I breathed, teeth nipping her earlobe. "It’s like you’ve never even been touched here."

"Just... keep going," she moaned, voice cracking.