The Heart System Chapter 928

The rain kept hitting the glass in heavy sheets. The city lights below looked blurred and distant. Kayla stayed quiet for a long time, fingers worrying at the cuff of the hoodie. Her expression was complicated, grateful, conflicted and tired.

Finally she gave a small shrug, eyes still on the rain.

"I don’t know... I... I really don’t know."

"Just think about it." I smiled, then leaned back on the sunbed. "You’re always welcome here."

"Woah, woah, don’t lie down." Tessa said. "You’re coming with us tonight."

"What?"

"I called Penelope." She explained. "She and I are going to Stingy Ladies. I told her you’d come too."

"We have work tomorrow. It’s ten, Tessa. I’m going to sleep in an hour."

"How old are you, five?" She scoffed. "Get up!"

"Ugh..."

"Anything come from the Jack business, by the way?" She asked. "I came here to ask that but fucking forgot with all the drama."

"Nah. Jack couldn’t make the online meeting today. Carrie told me it’ll happen tomorrow."

"Okay. Now get that ass up."

"Wanna come along?" I asked Kayla as I stood.

"I already asked her, you fuckwit." Tessa recoiled. "I’m not outing anyone."

"I don’t know, I thought you didn’t ask her!"

"I asked!" She groaned. "She didn’t want to. I even offered her twenty bucks."

"Hey, twenty bucks is twenty bucks." I said, looking at Kayla.

She laughed. "No, I’m a little tired. You two have fun... or three."

"Hmm." I nodded. "And think about my offer, alright?"

She smiled. "Will do."

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I couldn’t find a parking spot anywhere near Stingy Ladies. The street was packed. I ended up parking a little further down the block, still close enough that I could see the neon sign and the entrance. Sophia was standing out front in her usual spot, arms crossed, watching the door like a statue.

Penelope was in the back seat, Tessa in the front.

"Alright... we’re here," I said, killing the engine.

Tessa groaned and stretched, then let out a long yawn. She looked around the quiet street for a second, then a slow smirk crept across her face.

"Hey, I bought a new thing two days ago. Wanna try it?"

"What?" I asked.

"Not talking to you, cowboy."

"Sure." Penelope shrugged from the back.

Tessa opened the glove box and pulled out a small black bag. Inside were four dark, curtain-like pieces of fabric with suction cups along the edges. Window covers. She handed two to Penelope and one to me.

"Put them on."

We worked quickly. The suction cups stuck to the glass and the thick fabric dropped down, completely cutting off the view from outside. In less than a minute the car was sealed. No one walking past would be able to see a thing.

Tessa leaned across the center console, reached under my seat, and yanked the lever. The seat shot backward with a sudden jolt.

"Woah!"

She laughed and pressed the second button. The seat reclined slowly until I was half-lying down, almost horizontal. Tessa wasted no time. She peeled her t-shirt off in one motion, leaving only a simple black bra. Penelope watched from the back seat with an identical smirk.

"Oh, I love where this is fucking going."

I couldn’t help thinking how similar they were. Same sharp energy, same filthy sense of humor, same way of looking at a situation and immediately deciding to make it worse in the best way. Best friends who shared one brain cell and zero shame.

"What are you waiting for?" Penelope said as she pulled her own t-shirt over her head and shoved her pants down. "Get naked, man. Are you retarded?"

I laughed. "With pleasure."

I shoved my pants and boxers down in one go. My cock was still soft, resting against my thigh. Tessa leaned over again, spat a thick strand of saliva directly onto the head, and wrapped her fingers around the shaft. She stroked me with firm, practiced twists. It only took a few seconds before I was fully hard and throbbing in her hand.

"I’m the guest here," Penelope said, already climbing forward between the seats. "So I should go first."

"Oh, fuck you. The idea came from me. I’ll be first."

"Wow. Hog him yourself then, sure. You horny bitch."

I almost laughed again. Even the way they insulted each other sounded identical; affectionate, competitive, and completely unfiltered. They really were two sides of the same coin.

Tessa didn’t wait for more argument. She swung a leg over my lap and settled on top of me, soft tits pressing against my chest through the bra. She kissed me hard. I kissed her back, one hand finding the thick curve of her ass while the other rested on her thigh. Behind her, Penelope leaned forward, reached around, and pinched both of Tessa’s nipples through the fabric. Tessa moaned into my mouth.

My cock was trapped between us, resting neatly in the warm cleft of her ass, already throbbing harder from the contact.

Tessa broke the kiss, lifted her hips, and reached down to guide me. She rubbed the head against her entrance once, twice, then slowly sank down. The tight, wet heat of her pussy stretched around me inch by inch until she was fully seated, taking every bit of my cock.

"Fuck..." she breathed, forehead dropping against mine. "I was so fucking horny when I visited you in that balcony. But Kayla was there so I couldn’t get a quick-fuck out of you."

"Quick fuck out of me?" I chuckled. "You should’ve just asked. We’d have fuck in the elevator."

She stayed there for a second, just feeling it, before she started to move.

Penelope leaned back against the rear seat, knees spread wide, and pushed two fingers into her own pussy. She worked them in and out slowly, making sure both of us could see everything.

"Look at it fucking opening," she said, voice low and mean. "I bet after all that fucking your pussy took the shape of his cock too, Tessa. Look at how easily you’re sitting on it. Like it was molded for him."

Tessa moaned, already rolling her hips in slow, deep circles. My cock stayed buried to the hilt inside her while she ground against me, soft tits pressing into my chest with every movement.

"Shut up," Tessa panted, but there was no real heat in it. "You’re just jealous you’re not the one on it right now."

"Jealous?" Penelope laughed, still fingering herself, the wet sound of it mixing with the soft creak of the car. "I’m watching you bounce on a cock that’s already ruined her for anyone else. Look at you. You’re dripping down his balls already and you’ve barely started moving."