The Heart System Chapter 571

My hands quickened their pace, the wet, slick sounds echoing throughout the room. I continued to play with her breasts, occasionally nipping at her nipples, eliciting soft gasps from her. Her chest moved with the rhythm of her arms as she worked me, the soft flesh bouncing gently.

"You're incredibly sexy like this," I groaned, my hips involuntarily twitching. "I absolutely adore watching your hands on my cock."

Jasmine leaned in, her breath warm against the tip of my penis. She spat on it again, making everything even slicker, then utilized both hands to stroke and twist with impeccable precision.

"You're already close, aren't you?" she teased, glancing up at me with a playful smirk. "I can feel you pulsing within my grasp."

"Yeah... fuck, I'm really close," I admitted, my breathing becoming more rapid.

She maintained the steady, swift rhythm, her gaze occasionally meeting mine while I continued to caress her breasts, pressing them together and rubbing her sensitive nipples with my thumbs.

"Come on, baby," she purred. "Cum for me. I want it."

The combination of her expert hands, her audaciously sweet words, and the sight of her bare, glistening body kneeling before me pushed me over the edge.

"Jasmine... fuck, I'm coming!"

Thick ropes of my cum erupted from my penis. Jasmine swiftly leaned forward, taking the first few powerful spurts into her mouth, her lips closing around the head. She moaned softly as I continued to pulse, swallowing every last drop while her hand still stroked me gently, ensuring I was completely spent.

As I finally finished, she slowly withdrew with a wet *pop*, swallowing one final time before looking up at me, a look of pure satisfaction on her face.

She licked her lips clean and gave my now-softening penis one final, tender kiss on the tip.

"Better?" she inquired, her voice sweet and laced with playful mischief.

I exhaled a deep, contented sigh and nodded. "Much better."

However, this was far from enough to quell my arousal. My cock remained stubbornly hard. It seemed I would have to attend to Minne after the girls departed. Jasmine likely noticed this too, as a soft chuckle escaped her lips when she stood up.

"Jeez, look at this," she remarked, glancing down at the pronounced bulge in my shorts. "As if I didn't just make you cum mere moments ago."

She proceeded to the closet and began preparing for her workday. She put on a crisp white blouse that perfectly complemented her full breasts, leaving the top two buttons undone, revealing a tantalizing hint of cleavage. Then, she slipped into a tight black pencil skirt that hugged her round hips and posterior, emphasizing her alluring curves. She adjusted the skirt, smoothing it down her thighs before fastening a thin black belt. This professional attire only amplified her sexiness.

I pulled my shorts back up and lay back on the bed, observing her get ready. Once she was finished, I rose and followed her out of the master bedroom.

In the living room, Kim and Tessa were already fully dressed and prepared to depart. Tessa was scrutinizing her appearance in the mirror, adjusting her top, while Kim used her phone's front camera to touch up her makeup and hair.

"Morning, girls," I announced as I entered the room.

"Morning," Kim responded with a faint smile.

"Oh!" Tessa suddenly exclaimed, slapping her forehead. "I completely forgot to feed the little idiot. Evan, could you please feed Mik?"

"On it," I replied, heading towards the kitchen.

Minne was at the sink, washing dishes. Upon noticing me, she offered a shy smile and averted her gaze. I returned the smile and leaned in, bestowing a soft kiss upon her neck.

"Well, we're off!" Jasmine called out from the living room. "Bye-bye!"

"Bye!" Minne and I chorused simultaneously.

I retrieved Mik's food from the cabinet, portioned some into her bowl, and placed it on the floor. Mik immediately trotted over and began to eat. I watched her for a moment, ensuring she was comfortable, before returning the food to the cabinet.

Turning around, I approached Minne from behind, encircling her waist with my arms and pulling her back against me. My partially erect penis pressed against her rear through my shorts.

Minne released a soft sigh and gently pressed her hips back against me. She tilted her head upwards, one hand reaching back to grip my arm. Her eyes held a soft, longing look; she clearly desired me.

I lowered my head and kissed her tenderly.

"You smell so wonderful," I whispered, kissing her again.

"Um... I... didn't shower this morning, Master..." she murmured shyly. "P-please don't... um..."

I kissed her once more, this time with more intensity. "I love you."

"Hehe... um... I love you too, Master."

Just then, a knock echoed from the door.

"Probably the girls forgot something," I muttered.

I walked over and opened the door.

"Oh," I exclaimed, surprised. "Delilah?"

"Hey hey," she greeted me with a radiant smile. "I just saw the girls leaving."

"Yeah. Come on in."

"Thanks."

"Mrs. Komb!" Minne exclaimed joyfully as she emerged from the kitchen. "Um... good morning!"

"Ah, there’s my sweet little maid," Delilah responded with warmth. She approached and drew Minne into a tender embrace in the center of the living room. "How have you been, dear?"

"I’m doing well. H-how about you, Mrs. Komb?"

"Could be better," Delilah replied with a smile. "Shall we take a seat?"

"I still need to load the dishes into the—"

"I’ve got it," I interjected. "You keep Delilah company."

"But..."

"I can manage, honestly."

"O-okay... thank you, Master."

"For some inexplicable reason," I remarked, stepping into the kitchen, "you have become her new favorite, Delilah. We still haven't figured out why."

Delilah let out a chuckle from the plush double couch. "Yes, Tessa mentioned it. And truthfully, she’s my favorite now too."

"What? I thought I held that title?" I teased.

"Not anymore," she playfully retorted, then dramatically enveloped Minne in a tight hug the instant the maid sat beside her. "Sorry, Evan. Minne has claimed the top spot."

I shook my head with a smile and returned to loading the dishwasher. A few moments passed, and upon finishing, I started the machine, washed my hands, and walked back into the living area. I settled myself on the armrest of the single couch.

"How are things progressing with Ivy?" I inquired. "Are you two still at odds?"

"We're in a peculiar state of limbo right now," Delilah responded with a sigh. "It’s... a process, healing from it all."

"Hmm. I truly hope you two can find your way back to normalcy soon."

"Here’s to hoping..." she murmured.

"Oh, that’s right," I said, casting a glance towards the kitchen. "Would you like something to drink? I believe the tea is still warm, correct Minne?"

"It is," Minne answered softly.

"Ah, I’m quite alright, thank you," Delilah replied, gesturing with her hand. "I simply wanted to drop by and see how you both were managing."

"We’re doing well," I smiled, then looked towards Minne. "Although... you kind of interrupted something, Delilah."

Delilah arched an eyebrow. "Oh? I had no idea. My apologies. What was happening?"

I offered a shrug. "Perhaps Minne would like to share the details with you."