The Heart System Chapter 575

Her core contracted fiercely around me, pulsing rhythmically in potent waves. A gush of warm liquid cascaded around my shaft as she squirted, drenching my groin and Minne’s chin. Delilah’s legs quivered, and she cried out into Minne’s mouth while riding the crest of her intense climax.

I continued my steady rhythm, prolonging her ecstasy until her body gradually began to unwind.

Moments later, the tight, insistent clenches of Delilah’s core propelled me toward my own release.

"Fuck… I’m coming too," I groaned. "Oh, shit…"

With a profound groan, I plunged as deep as possible into Delilah and unleashed my seed. Thick, potent ropes of cum shot into her, filling her completely. I maintained my thrusting, pumping load after load deep within her until I was utterly spent.

As I finally withdrew, a thick stream of my essence immediately began to ooze from Delilah’s thoroughly pleasured core. Minne’s response was immediate; she lowered her head and began to obediently lap it up, her tongue cleaning both Delilah’s inner folds and the cum trickling out.

Delilah let out a contented sigh, her hand gently stroking Minne’s hair. "Good girl… clean it all up for me, sweetie. That’s it…"

I observed them both, my breaths heavy, my erection still throbbing at the deliciously depraved scene before me.

Minne continued her devoted licking, her small tongue diligently consuming every last drop of my cum that leaked from Delilah’s core. She looked up, her eyes hazy with shyness, and whispered softly,

"Master tastes so good…"

Delilah emitted a pleased hum before abruptly shifting. She rose from the bed, standing beside it. Without preamble, she seized Minne, turned her around, and pulled her towards the edge of the mattress until Minne’s head dangled over the side, upside down.

She then… lifted her entirely.

Delilah stood firm, supporting Minne so that the back of Minne’s head pressed directly against her slick core. Minne hung suspended, her legs spread wide in the air, her maid uniform hiked up completely, revealing her soaked pink undergarments and glistening core.

"I saw this position in some porn once," Delilah smirked, clearly invigorated. "I always wanted to try it."

"M-Mrs. Komb!" Minne squeaked in startled surprise, her face flushing a deep crimson as blood rushed to her head.

I stood frozen, my cock throbbing intensely at the scandalous spectacle. Minne’s head hung perfectly aligned beneath me, while Delilah held her steady.

I moved closer to Delilah, cupped her face, and kissed her deeply, our tongues entwining. Pulling back, my cock was already rock hard once more.

Glancing down at Minne’s parted lips, I guided my thick shaft between them. She opened wider, accepting me despite the awkward, inverted angle.

Delilah didn't hesitate. Leaning forward slightly, she began tracing Minne’s slick core with long, eager strokes. I joined her at once, lavishing attention on Minne’s tight little asshole and flicking my tongue over her engorged clit. Our tongues frequently met on Minne’s clit, sliding and tangling in wet, messy caresses right on her most sensitive peak.

Minne let out a loud, broken gasp around my shaft, more intense than I had ever heard from her. She was usually so reserved and timid, but now she cried out shamelessly, the vibrations resonating directly down my body.

"Fuck… listen to her," I groaned, slowly pushing into her warm mouth. "She’s never made a sound like this before."

Delilah smiled against Minne’s core. "It seems the maid is truly enjoying this position. She’s already wetting my tongue."

We worked in flawless synchrony. I moved gently in and out of Minne’s mouth, simultaneously licking and sucking her clit. Delilah focused on her plump inner lips, occasionally delving her tongue into her entrance. Every few seconds, our tongues would collide, kissing sloppily over Minne’s slick core, sharing her taste between us.

Minne’s moans escalated, becoming more desperate, her body writhing helplessly in Delilah’s grasp. The unusual position amplified everything; she couldn’t hide her face, couldn’t suppress her reactions. Her small breasts jiggled with every movement, her nipples hardening and begging for touch. I reached down, caressing them, pinching and rolling them between my fingers as I continued to pleasure her mouth.

"She’s so sensitive like this," Delilah purred, drawing her tongue in a long stripe up Minne’s slit. "Look how her little clit is throbbing for us. You like having Master’s cock down your throat while I eat your core, don't you, sweetie?"

Minne could only respond with loud, stifled moans around my shaft, her throat tightening deliciously with each sound.Our mouths continuously feasted on her, a symphony of wet sounds echoing through the bedroom as we exchanged licks and kisses upon Minne’s intimate flesh. From time to time, Delilah and I would pull away just enough to share a deep kiss, our lips and tongues slick with Minne’s sweetness, before burying ourselves once more to caress her. Scarcely ten seconds into this new arrangement, Minne’s entire frame convulsed violently. "Mmmph!" she gasped around my erection, the sound muffled yet undeniably desperate. Her climax arrived with overwhelming intensity. Her body shuddered as powerful spasms coursed through her, her pussy pulsing against our mouths. Her legs flailed in the air, held steady by Delilah’s firm grip. I could feel her throat clenching around me as she cried out, lost in the throes of her intense orgasm. Delilah let out a soft laugh, still tending to Minne. "Oh my… she finished so quickly. Our timid little maid truly relishes being used this way." Minne continued to moan and tremble, her juices saturating our mouths as her climax lingered. The sensation of Minne’s violent release while she was pleasuring me pushed me to my own limit. "I’m going to finish," I grunted, pushing a bit deeper into her mouth. Delilah’s gaze met mine, her eyes burning with desire. "Fill her mouth, Evan. Make sure our good girl receives every last drop." With a profound groan, I drove my cock as deep as the inverted position allowed and erupted. Thick, hot streams of my essence shot directly into Minne’s mouth, cascading down her throat. My thrusts continued, emptying myself into her completely as she shuddered and moaned through the remnants of her own climax. Minne struggled to swallow, attempting to take every thick rope I pumped into her mouth. Yet, the volume was overwhelming. Cum spilled from the corners of her lips, streaking her upside-down face in a glistening white trail. Some of it trickled across her cheeks, onto her nose, and even into her eyes, causing her to blink rapidly as the warmth stung. More fluid dripped from beneath her chin, tracing a path down her neck and onto the floor. Her lovely face was thoroughly marked, flushed crimson, her eyes glazed and tearful, her lips swollen and smeared with my cum mingled with her own saliva. She appeared utterly spent, yet still captivatingly sweet. As I finally withdrew from her mouth with a wet smack, Minne gasped for breath, her chest heaving. Delilah gazed at Minne’s cum-streaked face, a look of deep satisfaction, almost pride, on her features. "Such a good girl… taking Master’s load so well." Without another word, Delilah scooped the exhausted maid into her arms, carrying her bridal-style toward the main bathroom. Minne’s head lolled limply against Delilah’s chest, still dazed. I flicked on the light and followed them into the room. Once inside the spacious shower, I assisted Delilah in setting Minne upright. The instant her feet touched the tiled floor, her legs buckled. Minne nearly collapsed, but we both managed to steady her. Delilah and I exchanged a soft chuckle at the scene. Minne, utterly spent and consumed by lust, looked completely lost. Her eyes were hazy, as if tiny hearts might just appear within them. Instinctively, she leaned forward and pressed her face between Delilah’s thighs, her tongue sloppily exploring Delilah’s cum-filled pussy. This elicited another amused chuckle from both Delilah and me. "Well," I remarked, shaking my head with a grin, "I suppose she couldn't get enough, could she?" Delilah looked down at the eager maid with a warm, hungry smile. Gently, she placed a hand on the back of Minne’s head, guiding her closer, pushing her face deeper into her cum-filled folds. "Lucky for me..." Delilah purred, "because I didn't get enough either." I observed them for a moment, my own cock beginning to stir once more. "Well," I chuckled, "same here." Delilah and I simultaneously leaned in, our lips meeting in a deep kiss as I reached over and turned on the shower. Warm water began to cascade over all three of us. My cock was now fully erect and throbbing between us. Delilah moaned into my mouth before breaking the kiss. Her expression was ravenous as she clasped the back of Minne’s head with both hands, forcing her face deeper into her cum-filled pussy, almost engulfing the poor girl. Minne offered no resistance, eagerly licking and sucking, her nose buried between Delilah’s folds. Delilah leaned back against the wet tiles, her voluptuous body glistening under the water. Her moans intensified, becoming more unabashed as Minne pleasured her intensely. "Oh fuck… just like that, sweetie," Delilah cried out, her hips rocking against Minne’s face. "Good girl… keep drinking Master’s cum from me." It wasn't long before Delilah’s thighs began to tremble. Her back arched sharply against the tiles as a powerful orgasm convulsed through her."I'm coming!" she cried out, her voice reverberating within the shower. Her pussy gushed against Minne's tongue. Minne opened her mouth wide, practically consuming Delilah's climax as it erupted. She swallowed with intense hunger, ensuring not a single drop was wasted. When Delilah finally descended from her peak, breathing heavily, Minne withdrew slightly, her gaze lifting with a small, bewildered smile. "Mrs. Komb's cum..." she whispered in a reverie, smacking her lips. "So incredibly tasty..."