The Heart System Chapter 590

Damn... screwing in that Ivy’s room? The notion was utterly absurd. Ivy was completely unconscious, passed out cold from drinking and letting out snores. Nevertheless, the act was incredibly perilous. Delilah reveled in danger, but this was surely crossing a line.

With a firm slap to her rear, its sound piercing the room's tranquility, I spoke.

"Hey, I have a rather wild proposition."

"Oh?" Delilah turned her head, her face still buried in the mattress. "What is it?"

"We’re going to make love right here, in Ivy’s room."

"Absolutely not." She rolled over, propping herself up on her elbows, her gaze fixed on me. "Ivy is certain to wake up."

"She won’t. She’s completely out of it. Have faith in me."

"I’m uncertain, Evan..." she exhaled deeply. "What if she actually comes around?"

"Come on. It’ll be absolutely fine."

After a moment’s pause, she sat up on the edge of the bed. "We should check on her first. Let’s open the door and confirm she's truly asleep. If she is... then perhaps."

"You're the absolute best."

My erection remained unyielding, pulsating with eager anticipation as we cautiously exited the room. Taking Delilah’s hand, I guided her across the corridor. Ivy’s door stood ajar.

Ivy lay sprawled on her bed, sound asleep in little more than a pair of tiny panties. Her chest rose and fell with a steady rhythm.

Wasting no time, I pulled Delilah inside and gestured towards the colossal teddy bear chair situated in the corner. She steadied herself against it, leaning forward, and without a word, spread her legs wide. We both maintained the utmost quiet.

My gaze drifted to the left. Ivy was on her side, her back to us, utterly oblivious.

Focusing on the head of my cock, I positioned it at Delilah’s tight rear and began to thrust.

"Fuck..." I whispered as I entered her. "This feels incredibly good, Delilah. You’re so incredibly tight... oh, yes..."

"Shh," she softly moaned, biting her lip. "Don't make a sound."

"Fuck..." I murmured, sinking deeper into Delilah’s incredibly tight asshole. The intense heat and pressure surrounding my cock were overwhelming. I pressed my lips to the nape of her neck, my breath warm against her skin. "We should do this more often when Ivy is present. Seeing her lying there... it heightens the excitement exponentially."

Delilah shivered, her lip bitten fiercely to suppress any noise. "I've never... experienced anything like this before..." she softly groaned. "Oh my god, Evan... you're so deep within me."

Tightening my grip on her hips, I initiated a slow, consistent rhythm of thrusting, taking care not to cause the teddy bear chair to creak excessively. Her rear was astonishingly firm, embracing every inch of me as I plunged in completely. The sheer risk of discovery only intensified the throbbing in my cock.

"You relish this, don't you?" I whispered directly into her ear, giving her hips a deep, rolling motion. "Being fucked in your friend's room while she sleeps just yards away. Such a naughty girl."

Delilah pressed herself against me, her breathing becoming ragged. "Yes... damn, I do. I feel like such a wanton for you right now." Her voice was barely audible, trembling with intense pleasure. "Deeper... please..."

Reaching around, I cupped one of her breasts, pinching her nipple as I accelerated my pace. The wet, illicit sound of my cock sliding into and out of her lubricated asshole filled the confined space behind the enormous teddy bear. Each thrust caused her buttocks to jiggle alluringly against my pelvis.

We were both making strenuous efforts to remain silent, yet the overwhelming pleasure was becoming too much. Leaning over her back, I nibbled her shoulder lightly as I whispered, "Your asshole is gripping me so intensely. You’re milking my cock dry. You desire my seed deep inside you, correct?"

"Yes..." she whimpered. "Fill me completely. I want to feel your pulsations within my rear while Ivy is right there."

Abruptly, Ivy stirred on the bed.

We both froze instantaneously. Ivy mumbled something unintelligible in her stupor and shifted onto her back. Her perky breasts were now fully exposed, the nipples erect from the cool air. Her tiny panties had ridden up, revealing the outline of her delicate pussy lips. She appeared incredibly alluring in this state, her cheeks flushed, hair tousled, her body utterly relaxed and vulnerable.

Delilah’s rear clenched tightly around me, a reaction to the surge of adrenaline. Swiftly, I drew her deeper behind the voluminous teddy bear, pressing her body flush against it. Without missing a beat, I continued our act, slower but more forcefully, grinding deeply.

"Shh... she's still out," I whispered, peering cautiously from the side of the chair. My eyes once again feasted on the sight of Ivy, those full, rounded breasts rising and falling with each breath, her smooth thighs slightly parted, the sheer fabric of her panties barely concealing anything.

"Evan..." Her backside began to squeeze me rhythmically, growing impossibly tighter as her own climax approached.

I could no longer contain myself. Grasping her hips, I began thrusting faster, with short, deep strokes that made her knees tremble.

My balls tightened, the building pressure escalating rapidly.

"Delilah... I’m going to release," I breathed into her ear. "I will fill your tight little rear."

"Do it," she gasped, pushing back fiercely. "Release inside me. Please..."

With one final thrust, I drove myself as deeply as possible. My hardness throbbed intensely as thick streams of my essence erupted directly into her backside. The climax washed over me like a tidal wave, successive surges of intense pleasure blurring my vision. I continued to move against her, expelling every last drop deep within her contracting opening.

The Pleasure skill also activated something within her. Delilah’s entire body stiffened, then began to tremble uncontrollably. Her sphincter spasmed violently around my hardness, clenching and milking me during my climax as her own orgasm overwhelmed her. She buried her face into the teddy bear to stifle her moans, yet soft, desperate whimpers still managed to escape.

We rode the wave of pleasure together, her rear pulsing, my hardness twitching and expelling the final spurts of essence deep into her. The sensation was all-consuming, hot and slick. Her legs shook so much that I had to support her. For several long moments, nothing else existed but the feeling of her body enveloping me and the sound of our ragged, whispered breaths.

Ivy stirred once more. She lifted her head slightly, her eyes blinking slowly in confusion as her intoxicated mind attempted to comprehend the soft sounds in the room. My heart pounded. We remained completely motionless, my hardness still buried deep within Delilah’s essence-filled rear.

After a few moments of tension, Ivy’s head dropped back onto the pillow. She rolled onto her side with a sleepy groan and became still again, her breathing deep and even.

I exhaled a shaky breath and slowly withdrew. A thick glob of my essence immediately began to seep from Delilah’s stretched opening. She quickly reached back, covering her rear with her hand to prevent it from dripping onto the floor.

"Wow..." I uttered. "That... just transpired."

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ON A ROLL COMPLETED

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CASH OUT OR SAVE IT?

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CURRENT SC: 700

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Save, naturally.

I withdrew completely and brushed my softening, essence-smeared hardness against her rear a few times, leaving slick marks on her skin. Delilah shivered at the illicit sensation.

"We should depart before she fully awakens," I grinned.

She nodded rapidly, still covering her leaking rear. "You’re right... phew. Let’s go."

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Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Delilah

EXP Gained: +1900 (x2)

Villain Bonus: +2150 EXP

Star Rating: 4.8

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Bliss Multiplier: 8925c

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