The Heart System Chapter 830

I kept going until her hole was shiny and slightly relaxed. Only then did I pull back, wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, and line the thick head of my cock against her entrance. I pushed forward. The tight ring resisted at first, too tight to take me on the first try. I pulled back, rubbed the head up and down her spit-slick hole, then pushed again. On the third attempt the resistance finally gave way with a soft pop, and the head of my cock sank inside her burning heat.

"Ohhh... fuck..." Kayla moaned, her whole body tensing for a second before she forced herself to relax. "So fucking big..."

I gave her a moment, then started working more of my length into her, slow and steady, until I was buried halfway. The tight, silky pressure around my cock was incredible. I gripped her thick hips and began thrusting in short, careful strokes, going a little deeper each time.

Kayla glanced back at me again, eyes half-lidded, a wicked little smirk on her lips even as she took my cock in her ass.

"Yeah... look at that," she panted. "I have the fattest, softest, best ass out of every single girl you know... and you love it, don’t you? You can’t stop staring at it. Every time we’re all together you’re looking at my ass. Even when Nala’s right there. Even when Jasmine’s bending over. You’re still thinking about this one."

I groaned and pushed deeper, watching her thick cheeks ripple every time my hips met them. "You’re right. I do. Your ass is the one I think about the most."

"I know you do." She pushed back to meet my next thrust, taking more of me. "You always look. You always find an excuse to touch it. And now you’re finally balls-deep in it like you’ve wanted to be for so long. Does it feel as good as you imagined? Stretching my tight little asshole open with that thick cock of yours?"

"Better," I muttered, voice rough. I started thrusting properly now, long, deep strokes that made her ass bounce and jiggle with every impact. The wet, filthy sound of my cock sliding in and out of her tight hole filled the car. "Your ass is perfect. Soft, thick, and so fucking tight... no one else even comes close."

Kayla moaned louder and started pushing back harder, fucking herself onto my cock. "Say it again. Tell me how much better I am. Tell me how this ass is the best one you’ve ever fucked."

I slapped one cheek hard, watching the flesh ripple, then the other. "It’s the best. The softest. The thickest. The most fuckable ass I’ve ever had the pleasure of wrecking. Every other girl can have nice asses... but yours is the one I can’t stop thinking about. The one I want to bury myself in over and over."

She was getting more worked up with every word. Her asshole clenched and fluttered around my cock in tight little pulses. I leaned over her back, reached under her, and started rubbing her clit in firm circles while I kept fucking her ass with deep, steady strokes.

"That’s it..." I whispered against her ear. "Take it. Take every inch in this perfect fucking ass while I tell you the truth. You’re better. This body is better. This thick, soft, greedy little asshole is better than anyone else’s."

Kayla’s moans turned higher and more broken. She was pushing back against me with real force now, her thick ass bouncing and clapping against my hips with every thrust. The car rocked gently. Rain still tapped against the windows. Neither of us cared.

"Fuck... Evan... keep talking..." she gasped. "Tell me more..."

"You want more, huh?" I asked, smacking her ass. "You fucking loving this. What a dirty pervert you are."

"Yes... I am. Ruin my fucking asshole. Make me cum, tell me how good I look like this." She moaned. "Oh, fuck. You’re so hard..."

I smacked her ass again, this time harder. "Fuck, such a bad girl."

"I’m close..." she whimpered. "Don’t stop... keep fucking my ass... keep telling me..."

I thrust harder, deeper, spanking her thick cheeks between strokes while my fingers worked her clit faster.

"Cum for me," I ordered, voice rough. "Cum with my cock buried in this perfect ass. Show me how much you love hearing that you’re better than all of them."

Kayla’s whole body locked up. A loud, broken cry tore out of her as she came hard for the third time. Her asshole tightened down around my cock, squeezing me so tightly it almost hurt. Her pussy gushed around my fingers while she trembled and shook, thick ass still pressed back against me as the intense orgasm ripped through her. Soft, desperate moans kept spilling from her lips while her body pulsed and fluttered around my cock, milking me through every wave of her climax.

I stayed buried deep inside her, hands still gripping those perfect cheeks, letting her ride the orgasm out while the rain continued to fall softly outside the car.

I slowly pulled out of Kayla’s ass, the tight ring clinging to my cock until it slipped free with a wet sound. She let out a soft, shaky breath as I moved. I shifted back onto the seat properly and guided her so she was kneeling between my spread legs, facing away from me, her upper body leaning forward over the middle of the back seat. The new position put her at the perfect height and angle. I gripped her thick hips, lined the head of my cock back up against her slightly gaping, well-fucked asshole, and pushed inside again in one smooth thrust.

The new angle let me go significantly deeper.

Kayla moaned the moment I bottomed out, her forehead dropping against the seat cushion. I started fucking her properly, long, powerful strokes that buried me to the hilt every single time. The position was raw and animalistic: her on her knees between my legs, ass pushed back, back arched, while I held her hips and drove into her from behind like I was mounting her. Every thrust made her thick cheeks ripple and bounce. The wet, filthy sound of my cock slamming into her tight hole filled the car.