The Heart System Chapter 606

It was nearly ten in the morning when I finally roused myself from sleep. My phone's insistent ringing on the nightstand pierced the deep slumber that held me captive. With a groan, I shifted to my left side. Nala and Jasmine had already departed for work. Wait... since Nala and I had reconciled, did that signify my job was safe? I really needed to clarify that with her later.

Blindly, I reached for my phone, attempting to shield my eyes from the sunbeams aggressively invading the room. After a few fumbles, I managed to grasp it and glance at the caller ID. It was Ivy. Damn it. She likely wanted to discuss that night.

I answered, my voice thick with sleep.

"Hello?"

"Evan?" Ivy's voice was soft. "I'm sorry, did I wake you? You sound exhausted."

"A bit," I mumbled, stretching with a yawn. "What's up?"

"I, um..." A pause. "I'm not sure how to put this. I just wanted to thank you... for getting me home that night."

"Oh... right. No worries," I replied. "That's what friends do."

"Yeah..."

She didn't... recall the kiss? At least, her tone suggested she didn't. If she remembered locking lips with me, she would have surely brought it up by now. Or perhaps she was simply too embarrassed to mention it. Either way, the entire situation felt curiously unsettling.

"Want to meet up?" I proposed.

She inhaled deeply. "Sure. When and where?"

"That coffee place opposite your apartment building? In... say, half an hour? Their matcha is incredible."

"Okay, that sounds perfect," she agreed. "Just shoot me a text when you arrive?"

"Consider it done. See you shortly."

"Mm... yes. Bye."

I ended the call and let the phone fall onto the bed, burying my face back into the pillow. I felt incredibly sluggish, as if every ounce of energy had been drained from me. Yet, an appointment awaited.

Discarding the blanket, I immediately flinched. A significant case of morning wood was painfully pressing against my shorts.

"Minne!"

Moments later, the bedroom door creaked open.

Unbelievable.

Minne entered, adorned in what could hardly be called attire. It was a provocative, strappy lingerie set, clearly designed for maximum temptation. Thin black straps elegantly traced her delicate frame, leaving her pert backside completely bare. The fabric was absent in the crucial area, offering an unobstructed view of her tight pussy and anus. She appeared profoundly bashful, yet undeniably thrilled.

"Um... M-Master... I intended to surprise you, but you awoke too soon..." she stammered softly, her cheeks flushed.

I gazed at her, my arousal hardening visibly at the spectacle.

"I... wow," I breathed out. "Bring that gorgeous ass over here, darling. Now that's a hell of a surprise."

"I was going to wake you gently, but..." She approached the bed with shy steps. "I'm sorry..."

"Sorry? I absolutely adore it."

Leaning forward, I clasped her by the waist and drew her onto the bed beside me. She landed against my chest, her head settling on my shoulder while her legs draped languidly over mine. With one hand, I softly caressed her hair, while my other hand cupped and squeezed her exposed, soft derriere.

"Where did you find this?" I inquired, tracing the delicate straps with my fingers.

"Mrs. Jasmine insisted I purchase it," she confessed with a blush. "She acquired one for herself and inquired if I desired a matching set... Does it suit me, Master?"

"It looks absolutely stunning on you," I declared, punctuating my words with a gentle pat on her rear. "I love it."

A faint, delighted giggle escaped her. "Thank you, Master."

I smiled, planting a kiss atop her head before smacking her ass once more, relishing the slight jiggle. Moving my hand from her hair, I brought two fingers to her mouth. She obediently opened wide and began to suck on them, her tongue swirling, coating them with moisture.

With my other hand, I descended, my index finger beginning to circle her tight little anus. After a moment of playful teasing, I slowly eased my finger inside. Minne emitted a small, startled squeak and nibbled lightly on my fingers.

I chuckled softly. "Like that?"

"M-Master... ah..." she moaned around my fingers.

"Does it hurt?" I asked, a smirk playing on my lips as I pushed my finger a fraction deeper. "What do you imagine will happen when I finally introduce my dick into this tiny ass?"

"I can handle it..." she whimpered, shifting her hips back against my probing finger. "For you, Master."

Damn.

Minne's whispered words, "I can handle it... for you, Master," sent a surge of heat directly to my groin. I withdrew my finger from her exquisitely tight orifice and gently guided her onto her stomach.

"Hold that position," I commanded, my voice a low rumble as I set her aside. "Rear up, face down."

Minne instinctively lifted her small, shapely posterior higher into the air, her back arching deeply. The revealing lingerie framed her ample behind flawlessly, leaving her sensitive pink hole completely accessible. I knelt behind her, parting her cheeks with both hands for a better view.

"Damn, check out this minuscule opening," I grumbled. "So small and constricting. Do you truly believe you can accommodate my manhood here, my dear?"

"I will endeavor to... I wish to pleasure Master," she stammered, bashfully arching her rear towards me.

My hand found the nightstand, grasping a bottle of lubricant Jasmine had procured for these... intimate moments. A substantial amount was dispensed directly onto her posterior and my fingers. Then, with deliberate slowness, I guided a single digit within. An intense tightness met me, her muscles clenching firmly around my digit. A second finger joined, my digits gently massaging to widen the passage.

Minne let out a muffled cry into the pillow, her delicate hands clenching the bedsheets with force.

"Conform for me, my love," I whispered, my fingers moving in a steady rhythm. "This petite, constricted opening must yield if you desire me within."

For several minutes, my fingers worked within her, additional lubricant applied, coaxing her aperture to relax. When the sensation indicated readiness, I generously slicked my erect member and pressed its engorged tip against her small, roseate entrance.

"Prepare yourself, my darling."