The Heart System

Chapter 141: Chapter 141

She hesitated for a second, her eyes flicking to mine, a mix of nerves and excitement, but she obeyed, leaning forward, her hands pressing against the polished wood, her thick ass arching out, the short skirt barely covering her. The torn pantyhose clung to her thighs, slick with my cum from earlier, her black lace panties peeking out. I crouched behind her, my face inches from her ass, and inhaled deeply, her scent hitting me like a drug—sweet, musky, intoxicating.

”Fuck, Delilah,” I murmured, my hands gripping her hips. I pulled her skirt up, exposing her fully, and leaned in, my tongue tracing her pussy through the thin lace of her panties, tasting her wetness.

She moaned, her body trembling, her hands gripping the table tighter. ”Oh god, Evan...” she gasped, her voice soft but needy, her thighs quivering under the effect of my Pleasure skill at 10, amplifying every sensation for her.

I hooked a finger under her panties, pulling them to the side, and dove in, my tongue sliding into her wet folds, lapping at her clit, her juices coating my lips. Her pussy was so wet, pulsing against my tongue, her moans growing louder.

I pulled back for a moment, sniffing her again, her scent flooding my senses. ”Now I remember how your panties smelled,” I said, my voice rough, a grin spreading across my face. ”Just like this—fucking perfect.”

”Oh my god, stop it, stop!” she laughed, her cheeks flushing as she glanced back at me, her eyes sparkling with playful embarrassment.

I chuckled, standing up, my cock throbbing, hard as steel. I leaned in close, my lips brushing her ear. ”You call me a perv, but you’re no less,” I whispered, my voice thick with lust. ”I’m gonna fuck you on this dining table where you and Ivy eat.”

”Just... ugh, you’re evil,” she replied, half-angry, half-playful, her ass still arched, her body practically begging for me.

I positioned myself behind her, my cock brushing her entrance, her wet folds teasing the tip. With one slow thrust, I entered her, her pussy stretching around me, gripping me tight, so warm and wet. ”Oh, yes, Delilah,” I groaned, my hands gripping her hips, pushing deeper until I was fully inside her. ”Your pussy feels so fucking good, so tight, made for my cock.”

She moaned, her head tilting back, her hands bracing against the table as I started thrusting, slow at first, letting her feel every inch. ”Evan... oh fuck,” she gasped, her voice bolder now, her shyness fading under the intense pleasure my skill was giving her. ”Keep going... just like that...”

I picked up the pace, my hips slamming into her, her ass jiggling with every thrust, the table creaking under us. The sound of our bodies colliding mixed with the rain outside, her moans filling the room, raw and needy. ”Fuck, Delilah,” I growled, my hands sliding to her ass, squeezing her soft curves through the skirt. ”Look at you, taking my cock like this, your pussy so wet, dripping for me. You love this, don’t you?”

”Yes... god, yes,” she moaned, her voice shaking, her hips pushing back to meet my thrusts, her pussy clenching tighter, the Pleasure skill pushing her senses into overdrive. ”Fuck me, Evan... harder...”

I leaned forward, kissing her neck, my lips grazing her skin as I fucked her harder, my cock slamming into her, her pussy pulsing around me. ”You feel so fucking perfect,” I growled, my hand sliding to her clit, rubbing it in slow circles, making her cry out, her body trembling. ”Your ass, your pussy, your moans—you’re driving me fucking wild, Delilah.”

She moaned louder, her breaths turning to cries, her hands gripping the table so hard her knuckles whitened. ”Evan... it’s so good,” she gasped, her voice raw, her thighs quivering as I pounded into her, her juices dripping down her legs, soaking her pantyhose further. ”Don’t stop... oh god, please...”

I thrust deeper, my cock throbbing, my hands kneading her ass, flipping her skirt up to watch her curves bounce. ”You’re a fucking goddess,” I said, my voice rough, my lips kissing her shoulder. ”This pussy’s so tight, so wet, gripping me like it never wants to let go. You’re gonna cum for me, aren’t you? Let me feel it.”

”Yes... Evan, I’m...” she gasped, her voice breaking, her body shaking as the Pleasure skill pushed her closer to the edge. I rubbed her clit faster, my cock slamming into her, the table rocking with every thrust. Her pussy clenched hard, her moans turning to a scream as her orgasm hit, her body convulsing, her juices flooding my cock, dripping onto the table, her ass shaking against me. ”Oh god, Evan!” she cried, her head thrown back, her nails digging into the wood.

”Fuck, yes, Delilah,” I groaned, thrusting through her climax, her pussy pulsing around me, so tight it was almost too much. ”That’s it, cum all over my cock, let me feel you lose it.” Her moans echoed in the room, her body trembling, her juices dripping down her thighs, pooling on the table.

I kept fucking her, my cock throbbing, my hands gripping her hips as I pounded into her, her pussy still twitching from her orgasm. ”Goddamn, you’re so fucking hot,” I growled, my lips brushing her ear. ”Your pussy’s still squeezing me, Delilah. You want my cum, don’t you? Want me to fill you up right here on this table.”

”Evan... fuck,” she moaned, her voice softer now, her body still moving with mine, her ass bouncing with every thrust. ”You’re too much... just keep going...”

I thrust harder, my cock pulsing, the sight of her arched over the table, her skirt hiked up, her pantyhose torn and slick, driving me to the edge. ”Fuck, Delilah, I’m gonna cum,” I groaned, my hands squeezing her ass, my hips slamming into her. ”I’m gonna cum inside you, fill this perfect pussy.”

”No... Evan, don’t...” she gasped, but her voice was weak, her pussy still clenching around me, pulling me deeper. I couldn’t hold back, my climax hitting hard, my cock pulsing as I came, spilling inside her, thick ropes of cum filling her pussy, my body shaking with the intensity. Her pussy twitched, milking me, her juices mixing with mine, dripping down her thighs, onto the table, a small puddle forming on the floor.

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- Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Delilah

EXP Gained: +88

Star Rating: 4.1 ★★★★

Reason: -

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Fuuck. That was incredible... cumming inside felt... fuck. Wonderful.

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- Evan Marlowe (Lvl 8)

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- Age: 21

- Height: 180 cm

- Weight: 73 kg

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- EXP: [█▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒] 279/1131

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”Evan!” she gasped, turning her head to look at me, her cheeks flushed, her eyes wide. ”Are you trying to get me pregnant for real? Stop cumming inside me!”

I chuckled, catching my breath, my cock still inside her as I turned her over gently, lifting her to sit on the edge of the table, her ass on the wood, her legs spread. ”Sorry,” I said, leaning in to kiss her, my lips soft against hers. ”I just can’t get enough of you, Delilah. You’re like a drug.”

She shook her head, a playful smirk on her lips as she kissed me back, her hands on my chest. ”You’re impossible,” she said, her voice low, teasing. ”Fucking me on my dining table, cumming inside me... you’re gonna ruin me, Evan.”

”Ruin you?” I said, kissing her deeper, my tongue meeting hers, my hands sliding to her hips. ”I’m just getting started. Your pussy’s too perfect, Delilah. Look at you, dripping with my cum, looking like a fucking goddess.”

She moaned into the kiss, her hands gripping my shoulders, her pussy oozing with our mixed cum, dripping onto the table, a small trickle hitting the floor. ”God, you’re filthy,” she said, breaking the kiss, her eyes sparkling with a mix of lust and amusement. ”Look at this mess... my table, my floor...”

I kissed her again, hard, my hands roaming her body, squeezing her thighs, her ass, her tits through the straining shirt. ”Worth it,” I murmured against her lips, my voice rough. ”Every fucking drop, Delilah. You’re worth it.”

She laughed, kissing me back, her lips warm, her body pressed against mine.

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EVENT

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Delilah’s Interest +4

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My cock got hard again, but I bit back a groan and took a step back. If I fucked Delilah one more time, I’d have nothing left for the foursome with Jasmine, Kim, and Tessa back at my place. Fuuck. As much as I wanted to bury myself in her again, feel her pussy clench around me, I had to let her go for now. My Libido stat at 10 was screaming, but I needed to save some energy.

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WOMEN - INTERACTIONS

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Jasmine: Interest: 30 / 40★

Kayla: Interest: 5 / 20

Tessa: Interest: 22 / 40★

Kim: Interest: 20 / 40★

Delilah: Interest: 37 / 40★

Cora: Interest: 100 / 100★★★★★

Mendy: Interest: 2/20

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Progress:

★☆☆☆☆ - 20 Interest: Milestone reward

★★☆☆☆ - 40 Interest: Milestone reward

★★★☆☆ - 60 Interest: Milestone reward

★★★★☆ - 80 Interest: Milestone reward

★★★★★ -100 Interest: Milestone reward

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Select a woman to track progress.

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”I need to go,” I said, kissing Delilah’s lips again, soft and lingering, her taste still on my tongue. ”We don’t want Ivy to see us like this, huh?”

”God, yes,” she said, resting her head on my shoulder, her body warm as I hugged her on the table, her legs still trembling from our last round. ”What are we going to do, Evan? Can we keep hiding... us from her?”

”Of course we can,” I said, my voice steady. ”We just gotta be... smart, I think.”

”That we have to,” she said, her voice muffled against my shoulder, her hands clutching my shirt. ”I need to clean up this place before she comes back.”

”Okay,” I said, gently pulling her head back, kissing her forehead before stepping away. I walked to the couch, grabbing my pants from the floor where I’d left them. ”See you soon, Delilah?”

She hopped off the table, her skirt still hiked up, her torn pantyhose glistening with our mess. She smiled, a little shy but warm. ”See you soon. Hopefully not in this... uniform.”

I smirked, pulling on my pants. ”Hopefully, in another uniform.”

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