The Heart System Chapter 754

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Previously on The Heart System...
The protagonist finishes with Luna, praising her performance. He then turns his attention to Carrie, roughly initiating a sexual encounter. He forces Carrie to acknowledge his ownership before demanding she beg for him to sexually assault her ass. Carrie complies, and the chapter ends with her positioned on the couch, awaiting his assault.

I leaned forward slightly, my cock poised at her entrance. It resisted at first, her ass untouched and unprepared. I spat on it, using the saliva to lubricate the head before pressing forward again. She was tight, her muscles clenching around me as I inched inside.

"Fuck, you’re tight," I groaned, my voice a low rumble of satisfaction. "But you’ll take it all, won’t you? You’ll take every inch of my cock in your dirty ass."

Carrie nodded, her eyes filled with tears and lust. "Yes," she whimpered. "I’ll take it all. Please, just fuck me."

I pushed forward, feeling her body yield to mine inch by inch. It was a tight fit, her ass resisting even as her body betrayed her desire. I could feel the heat of her, the way her muscles clenched around me, trying to push me out even as they begged for more.

"That’s it," I murmured. "Take it all. Take every inch of my cock in your filthy ass."

Carrie moaned, her body trembling as she tried to relax and accept me. I could see the effort it took, the way her muscles tensed and then released, fighting against the intrusion even as they craved it.

"Look at you," I taunted, my voice cruel and mocking. "So desperate for my cock. So eager to be filled by me. You’re pathetic, Carrie. A disgusting, needy slut."

Her eyes fluttered closed, tears leaking out from the corners as she tried to hold onto some semblance of control. But I wouldn’t allow it. I reached down, grabbing her chin roughly and forcing her to look at me.

"Eyes on me," I commanded, my voice leaving no room for disobedience. "I want to see you while I fuck your ass. I want to see the tears in your eyes, the desperation in your gaze. I want to see how much you need this."

Carrie’s eyes met mine, filled with a mix of fear and lust that sent a shiver down my spine. I could feel her body relaxing around me, her muscles yielding as she accepted my cock deeper inside her.

"Good girl," I praised, my voice a low rumble of approval. "Now let’s see how well you can take it."

I began to move, slow thrusts that made Carrie’s body shudder with each motion. Her moans filled the room, and I couldn’t lie, it felt fucking awesome. The chick who tried to destroy my life was now begging for my cock like a desperate whore.

I kept my thrusts steady and deep, relishing the tight grip of Carrie’s ass around my cock. Her body was a mix of tension and surrender, her muscles clenching and then relaxing as she tried to accommodate me. The room filled with the wet sounds of our fucking, the slap of flesh against flesh echoing through the air.

Luna stirred behind me, her movements slow and cautious as she rose from the coffee table. She groaned softly, a mix of pain and pleasure in the sound. Her steps were unsteady as she made her way to the couch, her body still flushed and glistening with sweat. I reached out, taking the phone from Carrie’s trembling hand, and began recording.

The camera captured every detail, the raw intensity of Carrie’s face in a mix of ecstasy and discomfort. Her eyes were glazed over, her mouth open in a silent scream as she tried to process the sensations overwhelming her body. I panned the camera down, capturing the obscene sight of my cock disappearing into her ass, her flesh stretched taut around me.

I zoomed in on Luna’s gaping asshole, the sight making my cock throb even harder. Her muscles were lax, the opening wide and inviting.

"Come here, you."

I reached out, grabbing her by the waist and pushing two fingers into her asshole. They slid in easily, her body accepting me without resistance. She moaned deeply, her head falling back as she savored the sensation.

"Fuck, look at you," I said, my voice thick with lust. "So loose and used. Just like Carrie here. Such a whore."

Luna’s eyes fluttered open, meeting mine with a fiery gaze. "Yes," she hissed, her voice filled with desire. "Fuck her deep. Go all the way in. Make her feel every inch of your cock."

I grunted in response, my thrusts into Carrie becoming harder, more punishing. The camera captured every brutal moment, the raw and primal nature of our encounter laid bare for eternity.

"Tell me how it feels, slut," I demanded. "Tell me how much you love being used like this."

Carrie’s moans turned into incoherent babbling, her body writhing beneath me as she tried to find some semblance of control. Her fingers found their way to her clit, rubbing furiously as she chased her release.

"Fuck," I groaned, feeling my own control slipping. "You’re such a dirty whore, Carrie. Look at you, playing with your cunt while I fuck your ass. You love it, don’t you? You love being used like this."

"That’s it," Luna encouraged, her voice breathless. "Fuck her deep. Make her cum all over your cock."

Carrie’s body began to tremble, her muscles tensing as she neared her climax. Her fingers moved faster, her hips bucking against the air as she chased her release.

"Cum for me, slut," I commanded, my voice harsh and unyielding. "Cum all over my cock. Show me how much you love being used."

Her body responded instantly, her muscles tensing and then releasing in a wave of pleasure that rippled through her entire being. Her cum squirted out violently, coating my thighs and the couch beneath us. The sight and scent of her release sent a shiver down my spine, my own orgasm threatening to overwhelm me.

I gritted my teeth, fighting to hold back my release as I continued to fuck her ass. Luna’s fingers moved faster, her moans turning into desperate cries as she matched my rhythm.

Carrie’s body convulsed, her cum continuing to squirt out in violent spurts. The sight was almost too much for me to bear, my cock throbbing with the need to release.

But I held back, somehow. Luna’s fingers moved in and out of her pussy, her moans filling the room.

"Fuck," I groaned, feeling my own control slipping. "You’re such a dirty whore, Carrie. Look at you, cumming all over my cock. You love it, don’t you? You love being used like this."

I pulled out of Carrie’s ass with a final, deep thrust, my cock glistening with our combined fluids. I handed the phone to Luna, who took it eagerly, her eyes never leaving the screen.

"Get me some water," I ordered, my voice tired but firm.

Luna nodded immediately, hurrying off towards the kitchen.

Gotta say, this whole new ’dom play’ thing was growing on me.