The Heart System

Chapter 315: Chapter 315

Cora glanced back at Esme—still touching herself, soft moans escaping—then leaned down, taking my cock into her mouth.

She sucked slow at first, tongue swirling the head, hand pumping the base. The warmth, the wetness—it was perfect.

”Fuck, Cora...” I whispered, hand resting on her head. ”Just like that.”

She moaned around me, taking me deeper, cheeks hollowing. Esme’s moans grew a little louder from the couch, syncing with Cora’s rhythm.

”You’re getting so good at this,” I murmured, thrusting gently into her mouth. ”Love how you swallow me... love knowing your sister’s watching you suck my cock.”

Cora pulled off just enough to whisper, ”She’s... busy...” before taking me deep again.

I glanced back—Esme’s fingers moving faster, eyes half-closed, a wet patch forming on her hotpants.

”Come on,” I said, voice rough. ”Take it deeper.”

Cora looked up at me with that creepy, hungry smile. ”Push my head,” she whispered. ”Make me fucking choke on it.”

I grabbed her hair, pushed her down hard—my cock sliding deep into her throat until her lips hit my balls. She gagged, face turning red, eyes watering, but held there, throat spasming around me.

I moaned, head tilting back, pleasure spiking. The sensation was perfect—tight, wet, overwhelming.

I lifted her head slowly until my cock popped free with a wet sound, strings of spit connecting us, then pushed her down again, deeper.

”Move your tongue,” I ordered.

She did, swirling it around the shaft as I held her there.

”Good girl,” I rasped. ”Keep doing it like that.”

I started bobbing her head faster, fucking her mouth in short, rough strokes.

Esme moaned loudly behind us, body arching as she came, a wet patch spreading on the couch.

That sent me over.

I thrust deep one last time and came hard down Cora’s throat, thick ropes pulsing out. She swallowed greedily, throat working around me, taking every drop as I held her there.

I bobbed her head a few more times, milking the last bits, then let her go.

Cora lifted her head, looked at me, and opened her mouth wide, smiling. ”Swallowed it all.”

I tucked myself back in, zipped up. ”You’re getting better at that.”

She smiled, wiped her lips, and stood. ”I need to... clean up,” she said with a giggle, heading for the bathroom.

I watched her go, then glanced at Esme—still panting on the couch, fingers slick, eyes half-lidded.

Fuck. So hot.

But I needed to calm down.

For now.

A few minutes later, Cora returned from the bathroom, her face freshly washed, cheeks still a little pink. She slid onto the stool next to me, smoothing her leggings nervously with her hands.

Well, this was awkward.

Esme was still sprawled on the couch, lazily scrolling her phone, hotpants barely covering her, oblivious to the tension. The air felt thick, charged with what just happened—and what might still happen.

”So,” I said, clearing my throat. ”I heard from Esme that she’s the more flexible one, Cora. That right?”

Cora laughed. ”Uh, no. I’m definitely the most flexible.”

”Aaaalright, Sister,” Esme drawled, waving a dismissive hand without looking up. ”Whatever you say.”

”I’m serious,” Cora insisted, setting her spoon down. ”Wanna bet? Come on, sleepyhead. Get up.”

”Too lazy,” Esme muttered. ”Fine, you win. You’re the most flexible.”

”No backing out now,” Cora said, standing. ”It’s on.”

”Hey,” I said. ”I’d like to see that.”

Esme sighed, then hauled herself off the couch. ”Fine. If Evan wants to see it.”

Both sisters turned to me, arms crossed, waiting.

Cora grinned. ”Okay, you choose the pose. Whoever does it fastest and easiest wins.”

I shrugged, trying to play it cool despite the growing ache in my pants. ”I don’t know... lift your leg straight up high?”

Esme smirked. ”I’ll start.”

She walked to the sturdy floor lamp by the window, gripped it with one hand for balance, and lifted her leg straight up—high, effortless, thigh parallel to her torso. The hotpants stretched tight, riding up completely. Her pussy was fully exposed now—pink lips parted slightly, soft patch of hair on top, glistening just a little.

Fuck.

Cora noticed my stare but said nothing, cheeks pink.

I cleared my throat. ”O-okay... Cora’s turn.”

Cora moved to the other side of the lamp, gripped it, and lifted her leg just as high—smooth, controlled. Her leggings hugged her curves, cameltoe clear and pronounced.

My brain short-circuited.

I stood slowly, cock throbbing painfully now, and walked toward them, positioning myself between the two raised legs.

Esme’s eyes flicked down, then Cora’s. Both saw the bulge.

Esme exhaled slowly, lowered her leg, and without a word, hooked her thumbs into her hotpants and slid them down, kicking them off. She lifted her leg again, pussy bare and open, lips swollen, a hint of wetness catching the light. The pose was obscene and perfect, her thick thighs framing everything.

Cora’s eyes widened. ”W-what are you doing?”

”You gave him ice cream as reward,” Esme said casually, holding the pose. ”This is my reward.”

”You...” I began. ”It’s... Cora? Can we...?”

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- Critical Success: Cora

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Wait, what? My luck skill—that made it so that Cora wouldn’t refuse an... idea like that? Honeyed Word had activated automatically with the snap of a finger. Holy shit, this was a life-saver. I really needed to put more points to this skill. It was like a cheat code or something... well, this whole system, in a way, was a cheat code anyway but... this was something else.

She exhaled. ”Fine. If Evan wants it...”

Fuck. Yes.

I didn’t hesitate. Pants down, cock springing free—hard, dripping pre-cum, veins pulsing.

Cora stared, then bit her lip. She lowered her leg, peeled off her leggings and panties in one motion, and lifted her leg again—smooth, shaved pussy now on full display.

I stepped closer, guiding them until their raised legs touched, pussies brushing—wet lips kissing softly, clits grazing. The sight was unreal: two sisters, legs high and straight, pussies pressed together, both glistening, both waiting.

I stood between them, cock throbbing at the view.

Fuuuuck.

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- Quest Available

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- Title: Down, down

- Task: Fuck both Esme and Cora in

fifteen minutes.

- Reward: 900 EXP

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- Accept Quest? [Yes] [No]

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I walked even closer, the heat from their bodies pulling me in. My cock throbbed, slick with pre-cum, and I slid it right between their pussies—pressed tight together, lips parted, wetness coating me instantly.

The pleasure was out of this world—warm, soft, slick friction on every side, their combined heat enveloping me completely.

I moaned low, grabbing their raised legs for leverage—one hand on Cora’s thigh, the other on Esme’s—and started moving back and forth, thrusting between them.

The friction was incredible—pussies rubbing against each other and my cock at the same time, wetness making everything glide perfectly. They were both getting soaked fast, juices dripping down my shaft, coating my balls.

”Fuck,” I groaned again. ”This is incredible... feeling both of you like this...”

I went faster, hips snapping, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. Cora moaned softly, eyes fluttering, while Esme stayed quiet, half-lidded gaze fixed on my cock sliding between them. Her face gave nothing away, but I could feel it—she was getting wet too, her arousal mixing with Cora’s, making me slicker with every thrust.

I couldn’t believe how close I was already—balls tightening, pleasure building fast.

But the quest flashed in my mind—900 EXP for a proper threesome. Cumming like this wouldn’t count.

I stopped on the brink, panting hard, cock throbbing painfully between them. Both girls looked at me, breathing heavy, eyes dark with need.

I smiled, voice rough. ”Not yet... we’re just getting started.”

I grabbed Cora by the shoulder, pulling her gently toward me. She lowered her leg, standing fully now, her body soft and warm against mine. I lifted her by the knees, hands hooking under her thighs, her small tits pressing against my chest as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

We kissed—deep, slow, tongues sliding together, her moan vibrating into my mouth.

I broke the kiss just enough to glance at Esme. ”Put me inside your sister.”

Esme lowered her leg slowly, eyes fixed on my cock. She hunched forward a little, gulping hard, hesitation clear in her face. For a moment she froze, but then reached out, small hand wrapping around my shaft.

She guided me to Cora’s entrance, rubbing the head along her sister’s wet lips before pushing me in.

Cora moaned loud as I filled her, pussy clenching tight. I started moving her up and down, lifting and dropping her on my cock, her weight light in my arms.

”Fuck, Cora...” I rasped, thrusting up to meet her. ”Love this pussy... so tight... love fucking you while your sister watches.”

Cora moaned, clinging to me. ”Evan—yes—deeper—love your cock—fill me—”

The taboo of it hit hard—Esme right there, having just touched me, now watching me fuck her sister. It felt wrong and so fucking good at the same time, the thrill making every thrust electric.

I kissed Cora again, hard and claiming, biting her lower lip. ”You’re mine,” I growled. ”Always be mine.”

She sobbed into the kiss, pussy fluttering. ”And you are mine! Fuck me good, Evan...”

I went faster, lifting her higher, slamming her down harder. Her small tits bounced against my chest, nipples hard.

”Bite me,” she whispered, voice breaking.

I leaned down, bit one nipple gently, teeth grazing the peak. She cried out, pussy squeezing me.

”Evan—close—gonna cum—”

I kissed her deep again, thrusting harder. ”Cum for me. Cum on my cock while I breed you.”