The Heart System Chapter 839

Kayla was still lying on her side on the opposite sunbed, body angled so she could look at me. The position pressed her soft tits together under the t-shirt, the fabric stretching across them. Her thick thighs were slightly parted, and the thin yoga pants did nothing to hide the soft, clear outline of her cameltoe. Fuck.

I smiled at her. "Shall we start a little early?"

"An early opening, you say?"

Kayla smirked, then pushed herself up from the sunbed. I straightened out so I was lying flat on my back. She climbed over, straddled my lap, and leaned down to kiss me. The kiss was slow at first, then deeper. She started grinding against me, her soft, thick ass moving in slow circles. My cock was already hard and trapped uncomfortably against the fabric of my pants, every roll of her hips made it ache.

Kayla clearly felt it. She lifted herself just enough to reach down, pull my pants open, and free my cock. It sprang up hard and throbbing between us.

"Fuck... so hot," she moaned under her breath.

She then hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her yoga pants and pushed them down just far enough to free her pussy. She was already glistening wet. She reached for my cock, lined it up against her entrance... but I stopped her with a hand on her hip.

"I have an idea."

"Oh?"

I grabbed her by the waist, stood up with her, and turned us around so that she was the one lying back on the sunbed. I settled between her legs, the roles reversed.

"You’re tired today," I smiled. "You said it yourself. So let me... offer my help."

Kayla’s lips curved into a slow smile. "Oh, I like that."

I lifted both of her legs and rested them over my shoulders as she settled on the sunbed, lying on her back. I didn’t go straight for her pussy. Instead I started slowly, pressing soft kisses along the inside of her right thigh, then the left. I licked a long stripe up the soft skin, feeling her muscles twitch under my tongue. I moved higher, kissing and nipping closer to where she wanted me, but still avoiding the center.

Kayla’s breathing changed. Her hips shifted restlessly on the sunbed.

I took one of her feet, kissed the sole, then slowly licked along the arch before moving back to her thighs. Only after a long, deliberate tease did I finally drag my tongue along the outer folds of her pussy, still not giving her the direct contact she was starting to need.

"Evan..." she whispered, voice already a little unsteady.

"Patience," I murmured against her skin. "You worked a double shift. You deserve to be taken care of properly."

I finally licked her properly, a long, slow stroke from bottom to top that made her hips lift off the sunbed. Then I settled in and began eating her out in earnest. I licked her thoroughly, dragging my tongue through her wet folds, circling her clit, then sucking the sensitive bud gently between my lips. Every time she moaned a little louder I varied the pressure, sometimes soft and teasing, sometimes firmer and more insistent.

"Fuck... you taste so good," I muttered between licks. "Already this wet just from a little teasing... this perfect pussy is dripping for me."

Kayla’s hands found the edges of the sunbed and gripped them. Her thick thighs tensed against my shoulders as I kept working her with my tongue. I slid two fingers inside her slowly, curling them upward while my mouth focused on her clit, licking and sucking in a steady rhythm.

"That’s it..." I said against her. "Let me hear you. You’re so fucking wet... gripping my fingers already. This pussy was made to be licked and fucked."

"Oh, yes... fuck. I love it... fuck, fuck, fuck. Keep going."

Her moans grew louder and less controlled. The soft, wet sounds of my tongue and fingers filled the quiet balcony. I kept going without rushing, long strokes of my tongue, firm suction on her clit, my fingers moving in slow, deep thrusts that matched the rhythm of my mouth.

Kayla’s breathing turned sharp and rapid. Her hips started rolling against my face, chasing the pleasure. I could feel her getting closer, the way her walls fluttered around my fingers, the way her thighs began to tremble.

"Evan... I’m..." she gasped.

I didn’t stop. I sucked her clit more firmly and curled my fingers against that sensitive spot inside her.

Kayla’s back arched. A broken, high-pitched moan tore out of her as the orgasm crashed through her. Her pussy pulsed and fluttered wildly around my fingers, a fresh rush of wetness coating my tongue and chin as the pleasure rolled through her in strong waves. Her thick thighs clamped lightly around my head while soft, desperate sounds spilled from her lips, her whole body trembling through the intense climax.

I stayed right there, licking her through every pulse until the strongest waves finally began to fade.

Then... a few seconds later, the balcony door slid open.

Hot fucking damn. Just... fuuuck.

Jasmine stood near the balcony door in a tight black bodysuit that looked like it had been poured onto her. The thin, stretchy material clung to every curve, a deep plunging neckline showing the soft inner swell of her breasts, the fabric disappearing between her legs in a high-cut style that left her hips and the lower curves of her ass almost completely exposed.

Kim had gone minimal, just a tiny black lace bra that barely contained her tits and a matching thong so thin the string disappeared between her cheeks.

Tessa wore a pair of crotchless panties that left her pussy completely open and on display, along with a matching open-cup bra that framed her breasts without covering her nipples at all.

Nala looked the most reluctant. She was wearing only a pair of white knee-high socks, her hair pulled into twin tails. Nothing else. She kept trying to cover herself with her hands, clearly uncomfortable.

And Minne... well, she was just naked. Shy, her face red. Fuck, I loved her.

"I look ridiculous..." Nala groaned. "Evan, help me."

"Naaah, girl!" Tessa smirked. "You look like a proper CEO!"

"This wasn’t my idea," Nala said, still trying to hide behind her hands. "I lost a bet. Just so you know."

Kim glanced between me and Kayla, who was still catching her breath on the sunbed. "You guys already started? I knew it."

"Wow." I carefully lowered Kayla’s legs from my shoulders. "You... this... wow."