The Heart System Chapter 603

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Previously on The Heart System...
Nala returns to the penthouse, greeted warmly by Tessa and the others. She and the protagonist discuss a past bet and the success of Kayla's app. Later, in bed, Nala interrupts an intimate moment between the protagonist and Jasmine. After some initial awkwardness, the three engage in a sexual encounter, with the protagonist apologizing to Nala for his previous anger.

Fueled by raw hunger, my tongue explored her with long, sweeping motions, interspersed with tight circles around her clit. I delved inside her wet core, penetrating with my tongue while my nose brushed against her sensitive peak. The room filled with the slick, uninhibited sounds of my oral devotion.

"I've missed this pussy something fierce," I rasped between thrusts of my tongue. "So sweet... so ready for me. You have no idea how many times I craved this taste again."

Jasmine pressed her bare form closer against my back, her nightgown shed entirely. Her taut nipples scraped against my skin as her hand moved faster around my shaft, twisting her wrist at the head. She showered my neck with kisses and licks before gently nipping my earlobe.

"You look absolutely incredible devouring her like that," Jasmine murmured, her breath hot against my ear. "Make her climax hard, baby."

I intensified my efforts, sucking harder on Nala’s clit while inserting two fingers into her. With an upward curl, I stimulated her G-spot, continuing my relentless licking and sucking. Nala's moans escalated, growing more desperate. Her body, folded in my embrace, began to tremble, her slick pussy weeping onto the sheets.

"Evan... fuck... right there!" she cried out, her voice laced with urgency.

Jasmine's steady hand continued its ministrations, spreading my slick precum across my length as she lavished kisses and licks upon my neck and shoulders. The dual sensations – her touch and Nala's incredibly potent taste – threatened to overwhelm me, yet I remained singularly focused on Nala.

I sensed her approaching the precipice. Her thighs began to quake, her pussy clenching rhythmically around my fingers.

"I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna..." Nala whimpered, her voice catching with anticipation.

I didn't ease up. My suction intensified on her clit, my fingers pumping faster, intent on driving her over the edge. Nala's entire body suddenly seized.

Her release was violent.

Her pussy spasmed with ferocious intensity around my fingers as a powerful orgasm wracked her. A loud cry escaped her, her legs flailing in the air while I continued my ministrations through the seismic waves. Her juices flooded my mouth and face as she squirted, coating me. I kept exploring her depths until the intensity of her climax began to wane, leaving her panting and pliant.

Slowly, I withdrew my fingers, bestowing a few final, gentle kisses upon her pussy before lifting my head.

Nala's expression was one of sheer bliss, her chest heaving, eyes glistening.

"Wow..." she breathed, still struggling to regain her breath. "I've been pleasuring myself every night since we were apart... but damn... I'd forgotten how incredible this feels. I missed it so much."

I offered a smile, my hand delivering a firm slap to her ass, watching its jiggle. My cock was rock-hard and pulsating, slick with precum from Jasmine’s expert stroking.

Nala, still catching her breath from the powerful orgasm, her legs trembling, reached down. Hooking her hands beneath her knees, she pulled them firmly towards her head, maintaining her folded, fully exposed posture.

Rising to my knees, my engorged cock throbbed urgently. I placed one foot on the mattress beside her head, achieving a perfect angle and advantageous leverage. The pose was intensely dominant: Nala folded nearly in half beneath me, her slick pussy tilted upward, utterly vulnerable.

Gripping her firm buttocks with both hands, I spread her cheeks slightly, pressing the swollen head of my cock against her wet opening.

"Fuck... look at you," I groaned. "So drenched and eager for me."

I slid forward with deliberate slowness, sinking the initial inches into her tight warmth. Nala released a long, shaky moan as her pussy stretched to accommodate my girth. I continued my advance until I was fully engorged, my hips pressing flush against her rear, my cock buried deep within her.

"Oh my god, Evan..." she whimpered. "You feel so deep like this."

"Damn right I am," I moaned back. "Ugh, fuck..."

With powerful, unhurried strokes, I began to fuck her. The angle dictated that each thrust drove directly into her core, hitting with deep, profound force. The rhythm of my hips meeting her ass echoed, a wet, primal sound filling the space. Her pussy released obscene, squelching noises with every thrust, her natural lubrication slicking my cock and cascading onto the sheets.

"Fuck, I've missed this tight pussy," I groaned, tightening my grip on her ass. "So damn warm and yearning for me."

Jasmine remained pressed against my back, her soft breasts and firm nipples a delightful friction against my skin. Reaching around, she began to play with my balls as I thrust into Nala, her gentle massaging accompanying my rhythm.

"God, you're pounding her so exquisitely," Jasmine whispered hotly, trailing her tongue along my ear. "Look how deep you're burying yourself. She's already slicking your cock."

Nala moaned loudly beneath me, her eyelids fluttering with pleasure. The folded position made her incredibly snug, and each of my thrusts sent her breasts bouncing alluringly.

"Harder..." Nala begged, her voice cracking. "Please, Evan... fuck me with more force."

There was no need for further instruction.

My grip on her rear tightened, and I began to thrust into her with powerful, deep motions. The bed beneath us groaned loudly with our rhythm. Each surge sent her body into a tremor, her moans escalating into desperate cries. As I continued to possess her, Jasmine moved one hand to Nala’s clit, stimulating it with rapid circles.

"Yes... yes, like that!" Nala cried out, her voice strained. "Fuck, I've missed your cock so much!"

"Did you hear that?" I groaned, meeting her flushed gaze. "Your pussy is pulling me in. Such a greedy little thing, it missed me too, didn't it?"

"Yes! It missed you... I missed you..." Nala moaned without shame.

Jasmine kissed and licked my neck, then offered a gentle bite as she stroked my shaft each time I withdrew. Her free hand continued its rhythmic friction on Nala’s clit, perfectly synchronized with my thrusts.

"You're overwhelming her," Jasmine purred against my ear. "Just look at her face. She's reaching her limit. Pound that CEO pussy, baby. Make her remember who it belongs to."

I adjusted my angle, driving even deeper, the wet, slapping sounds intensifying. Nala’s own juices cascaded down her thighs with each powerful thrust. I could feel her inner walls pulsing and contracting around me, growing tighter with every passing second.

"Evan... I'm... I think I'm getting close again," Nala gasped, her knuckles turning white from the force of gripping her knees.

"Don't hold back now," I urged, my pace quickening. "Cum on my cock, like the good girl you are. Show me just how much you yearned for this."

Jasmine lightly pinched Nala’s clit, increasing her speed, while I continued to hammer into her relentlessly. Nala’s moans shifted into high-pitched whimpers as her body began to shake uncontrollably in the bent-over position.

"I'm cumming... I'm cumming, oh fuck!"