The Heart System Chapter 811

Penelope glanced over at me while Julian continued searching through the songs. She gave me a small, knowing smirk. I met her eyes for a moment but didn’t react. I simply leaned farther back into the couch and looked at the TV.

A few seconds later, Julian finally stopped scrolling. "I found one."

Penelope looked over at him. "What did you pick?"

"Oh, you’ll see."

My phone buzzed in my pocket. Emma was calling.

Shit. Emma was calling? For what? I just hoped this wasn’t about the video we shot yesterday. She had promised my face wouldn’t be shown, and I was counting on her to keep that end of the deal. Otherwise my life would be ruined.

"I have to take this," I said, standing up. "Work stuff."

"Sure, man," Julian replied. "Want us to wait?"

"No, no. You guys go ahead."

"Okay."

I stepped out of the room and walked a short distance down the hallway before answering.

"Emma?"

"Hey, Evan," she said in that same flat tone. "I just wanted to thank you again for yesterday."

"Thank me? Yeah, no problem." I leaned against the wall. "Getting a footjob in the middle of the night was on my bucket list anyway."

"I mean the... two grand thing."

"Oh, right," I said. "Yeah. No problem."

"Yeah..." An awkward silence stretched between us for a second. "So, yeah. That’s all I wanted to say."

"Hmm. Bye, Emma."

"Yep."

She hung up. I stood there for a couple of seconds, staring at nothing in particular. She was selling her own virginity for two grand? That was ridiculous. Smart from a pure business perspective, maybe, but pretty messed up in every other sense.

I started walking toward room 101. Just as I got closer, the room opened and Penelope stepped out.

I stopped. The second she saw me, she grabbed me by the arm roughly, checked both ends of the hallway to make sure no one was watching, and pulled me straight into room 102.

"What are you..."

"Oh, shut the fuck up," she cut me off. "You knew this would happen the moment we saw each other."

She locked the door behind us.

Penelope was wearing a tight black tank top and fitted pants. Her huge fake tits strained hard against the thin fabric, the outline of her nipples clearly visible. Fuck, she looked so hot. The karaoke room was dim, the only light coming from the muted TV screen on the wall.

I smirked, grabbed her by the shoulders, and pushed her back against the wall, the same wall that separated us from the room where Julian and Melvin were right now.

"Your boyfriend has no idea, huh?" I muttered.

"Fuck me before he notices anything and stop talking, you fucking retard," she hissed.

I leaned in and kissed her hard. She kissed me back just as aggressively, tongues sliding together for a few seconds before she broke it. Without wasting another second she pulled her tank top up and over her head, then unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. Her massive fake tits spilled free.

I shoved my pants and boxers down around my shoes. My cock sprang out, already hard and throbbing. Her tits were so big that even from where I stood, the head of my cock brushed against the soft underside of them.

"Jesus... these things are ridiculous," I muttered, staring at them. "Even my cock can’t help touching them."

She unbuckled her pants. "Fuck me."

I grabbed her arm roughly and spun her around to face the wall. Penelope immediately leaned forward, arched her back, and reached back with both hands to spread her asscheeks open for me. She wasn’t wearing any panties under the tight pants she’d already shoved down. Her pussy was visibly wet, the glistening folds on full display.

"Already this soaked?" I said, rubbing the thick head of my cock up and down her slippery entrance. "You really are a desperate little slut the second your boyfriend’s out of sight."

"No time to tease, you freak," she snapped over her shoulder. "Put it in."

I smirked, lined myself up, and pushed into her tight, wet cunt in one firm thrust.

I started fucking her slow at first, letting her feel every thick inch as I slid in and out of her soaked pussy. Leaning in, I pressed my chest against her back and reached around to grab both of her massive fake tits. They were ridiculously huge, heavy, firm, and completely unnatural in the best way. Her nipples were just as exaggerated, thick and long, stiff under my fingers as I kneaded and squeezed the oversized flesh.

"Fuck... these things are insane," I muttered against her ear, still thrusting steadily. "Biggest fake tits I’ve ever had my hands on."

"Shut the fuck up and move faster, you retard," Penelope hissed, pushing her ass back against me. "We don’t have all day. Julian’s right next door."

I picked up the pace, slamming into her harder. The wet sound of my cock driving into her filled the small karaoke room. Penelope moaned louder, her voice already too open for how thin the walls were.

"Come on, go faster you fuck," she snapped. "We have to be back in two minutes."

I started pounding her properly. She moaned even louder. I quickly clamped a hand over her mouth.

"Calm down. Someone’s gonna hear..."

Penelope smirked against my palm and bit down hard enough to make me flinch. Her eyes glinted with pure mischief.

"Don’t be scared, pussy," she said once I pulled my hand away. "What if they hear? What’ll happen? You gonna cry about it?"

"Penelope... you’re fucking crazy."

She only laughed under her breath and started throwing her fat ass back against me even harder. Every impact produced a loud, indecent slap of skin that echoed in the room. The tight, wet heat of her pussy combined with the aggressive way she fucked herself back onto my cock made me groan.

"Come on, fucker," she goaded. "Hold it in a little longer. Don’t you dare cum yet."

I squeezed my eyes shut and grabbed both of her thick asscheeks, digging my fingers in as she kept slamming back against me. The pace was already brutal.

I suddenly pulled out, spun her around, and shoved her back against the wall. I hooked one of her legs up high and drove back into her pussy in one hard thrust. Then I leaned down and bit one of her oversized nipples as hard as I could. I knew she loved it rough, so I didn’t hold back, sucking and biting the thick bud while I fucked her.

Penelope’s moans got louder. At this point it was probably impossible for Julian and Melvin not to hear something.