The Heart System Chapter 845

I reached under her again, found her clit, and rubbed firm circles over it while I kept fucking her with long, powerful strokes. My other hand stayed on her ass, alternately squeezing and spanking the thick flesh so I could watch it jiggle.

"You love it," I muttered. "You love the idea of me breeding you. Of walking around the penthouse with my cum dripping out of you while the others watch. Of your body changing because I couldn’t stop filling this tight little pussy..."

Kayla pushed back to meet every thrust, her thick thighs trembling with the effort. "Maybe I do... fuck... keep talking... keep fucking me just like that..."

I leaned further over her, chest pressed to her back, and kissed along the side of her neck and shoulder while my hips kept moving. One hand stayed busy on her clit; the other slid up to roughly grope and squeeze her soft tits, pinching the nipples between my fingers.

Around us the spent girls watched with half-lidded eyes. Nala had turned onto her side to get a better view. Tessa had propped herself up on her elbows on the floor. Eleanor simply watched with a small, tired smile, still too exhausted to move.

I kept the pace deep and hard. Sweat dripped from my chin onto Kayla’s back. The wet, filthy sounds of my cock plunging into her over and over mixed with her increasingly broken moans. Every time I bottomed out her thick ass bounced against me, soft and heavy and perfect.

"You’re getting tighter," I groaned, rubbing her clit faster. "I can feel it... you’re close again, aren’t you? Gonna cum on my cock while I talk about breeding this perfect fucking body..."

Kayla’s arms were starting to shake. She dropped down onto her elbows, ass still pushed high, cheek pressed to the mattress. The new angle let me go even deeper. I fucked her harder, short powerful strokes that made her whole body rock forward with every impact.

"Evan... fuck... I’m—"

"Cum for me," I ordered against her ear, still rubbing her clit and squeezing her tit. "Cum on the cock that’s going to get you pregnant. Let me feel this pussy milk me while you think about carrying my cum..."

Kayla’s whole body locked up. A long, broken moan tore out of her as the orgasm crashed through her. Her pussy seized and fluttered wildly around my cock in strong, rhythmic convulsions, a sudden rush of slick heat spilling down my shaft and coating my balls. Her thick thighs trembled hard; her ass flexed and shook against my hips while soft, desperate sounds kept spilling from her lips into the mattress. She pushed back weakly through the climax, trying to take me as deep as possible while the intense waves rolled through her.

I kept thrusting through every pulse, hands still moving on her body, watching her fall apart on my cock for what felt like the dozenth time that night while the rest of the girls lay spent and cum-filled around us on the bed and floor.

Kayla was still trembling from her orgasm, cheek pressed to the mattress, when she let out a weak, breathless laugh.

"Oh my god... we ruined the bed. Look at it."

The sheets beneath us were a complete disaster, soaked through in multiple places, streaked with cum, sweat, and the evidence of everything that had already happened.

"Minne’ll wash it," I said, still buried inside her. "But if you’re that worried about it... come here."

I pulled out of her with a wet sound. My cock bobbed heavily in the air, still rock-hard and shiny. Then I grabbed Kayla by one ankle and dragged her across the mattress toward the other side of the bed. She let out a surprised little chuckle that turned into a soft moan as I manhandled her into place.

I positioned her on her hands and knees directly in front of Jasmine. Jasmine was still lying on her back, legs loosely open, her pussy messy and glistening, thick ropes of my earlier cum slowly leaking out of her and trailing down toward the sheets.

I moved in behind Kayla again, gripped her thick hips, and pushed back into her soaked cunt in one smooth thrust. Both of us groaned at the sudden full sensation. Then I reached forward, tangled a hand in Kayla’s hair, and firmly pushed her head down between Jasmine’s thighs.

"Lick her clean," I muttered, already starting to fuck Kayla in deep, steady strokes. "Taste what I left in her."

Kayla didn’t resist. She lowered her face and dragged her tongue through Jasmine’s cum-filled folds in a long, slow lick. The moment she tasted it she let out a muffled moan and started properly eating Jasmine out, licking up the thick cum that was still seeping from her, swirling her tongue around the sensitive clit, then pushing deeper to scoop more of it out.

Jasmine’s eyes fluttered open. A soft, surprised sound left her lips as Kayla’s tongue worked her. "Oh... fuck..."

I kept thrusting into Kayla from behind, watching the way her thick ass bounced and rippled with every impact. The wet slap of my hips against her cheeks mixed with the soft, filthy sounds of Kayla licking Jasmine’s messy pussy. I spanked one side of Kayla’s ass hard enough to leave a red handprint, then the other, using the soft flesh for leverage as I drove deeper.

"That’s it..." I groaned, voice rough. "Clean her up while I fuck this perfect pussy. Look at you... face buried between Jasmine’s legs, tongue covered in my cum, ass jiggling every time I bottom out..."

Kayla moaned against Jasmine’s pussy and pushed her tongue deeper, clearly getting more into it. She licked and sucked with growing enthusiasm, focusing on Jasmine’s clit whenever she wasn’t scooping more cum from inside her. Jasmine’s breathing grew heavier. One of her hands came down to rest on the back of Kayla’s head, not pushing, just holding on as the pleasure built again.

I leaned over Kayla’s back, one hand still in her hair to keep her face buried, the other reaching under to roughly squeeze and play with her soft tits while I fucked her. Every thrust made her thick body rock forward, pressing her mouth more firmly against Jasmine.

"You’re both so fucking wet," I muttered against Kayla’s shoulder. "Kayla’s pussy is gripping me like it never wants to let go... and Jasmine’s already starting to drip again just from having her clit licked clean of my cum..."

Jasmine’s hips began to move in small, restless circles against Kayla’s mouth. Soft, needy sounds spilled from her lips more frequently. Her free hand clenched in the sheets.

"Kayla... right there..." Jasmine whispered, voice already shaky. "Keep licking... I’m getting close again..."