The Heart System

Chapter 484: Chapter 484

I increased the intensity, my tongue moving with a vibrating, buzzing speed. I sucked her clit into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it while I slid two fingers deep inside her. She was so slick that my hand made a wet, rhythmic sound with every thrust.

Mendy was losing it. Her hips were bucking against my face, her breath coming in ragged, high-pitched whistles. I could feel the tension building in her leg, her muscles snapping tight as she reached the precipice.

”I’m—! I’m gonna—! EVAN!”

She shattered.

Her body went rigid against the glass, her back arching so hard her chest bucked forward. A high, trembling moan broke from her lips as she went into a full-body convulsion. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers in violent, rhythmic spasms, milking them with incredible strength as a fresh, hot flood of release drenched my hand and chin. She rode the wave for a long, agonizing minute, her head tossing from side to side until she finally began to go limp, her leg sliding off my shoulder as she slumped against the window.

I stayed there for a second, lapping up the last of her release, my eyes locked on her dazed, blown-out expression.

”Welcome to the party, Mendy,” I whispered, standing up and wiping my mouth.

I stood up, my breath hitching as I looked at Mendy. She was pinned between me and the cold glass, her skin flushed a deep, feverish pink. I didn’t give her a second to recover from the tongue-lashing I’d just given her. I stepped into her space, my hard cock brushing against her soaking wet thighs, and I saw her pupils dilate until her eyes were almost entirely black.

”You said you were just here to watch, Mendy,” I whispered, my voice a dark, rough edge in the quiet room. ”But you’re dripping all over my floor. I think we’re past the point of just looking, don’t you?”

”Evan... I...” She couldn’t even finish the thought.

I reached down and hooked my arms under her knees, hoisting her up in one smooth motion. She let out a startled yelp, her hands instinctively flying to my shoulders to steady herself. I slammed her back against the glass wall—not hard enough to hurt, but enough to let her feel the vibration of the impact. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her ankles locking behind my back, and her pussy was pressed right against the head of my cock.

”Hold onto me,” I commanded.

I positioned myself at her entrance. She was so slick from the oral that I didn’t even need to guide it; with one heavy, upward surge of my hips, I buried myself inside her to the hilt.

Mendy’s head snapped back against the window with a dull thud, her mouth falling open in a silent, wide-eyed scream of pleasure. The sheer fullness of it seemed to steal the air right out of her lungs. I stayed there for a beat, letting her feel the stretch, my hands moving to her ass. I squeezed the soft, pale cheeks, my fingers digging in deep as I pulled her even closer, trying to merge our bodies into one.

”You’re so tight, Mendy. It feels like you’re trying to pull me apart,” I grunted, my teeth grazing the sensitive cord of her neck.

I started to move, a slow, punishing grind that evolved into a heavy, rhythmic pounding. Every time I hit the bottom, the glass behind her rattled in its frame.The freezing cold of the snowy night pressing against her back and the furnace-like heat of my body crushing into her front.

”Oh god... yes... right there, Evan! Fuck, don’t stop!” she sobbed into my ear, her voice breaking.

She was hugging me with everything she had, her arms locked around my neck so tight I could barely breathe. I shifted my grip, one hand staying on her ass while the other moved up to her hair, tensing my fingers and pulling her head back so I could see her face. She looked wrecked, her lips swollen and her chest heaving against mine.

”Tell me you want it,” I barked, my pace increasing until we were a blur of motion against the window. ”Tell me you want me to fill you up right here where everyone can see.”

”I want it! I want all of you! Please, Evan, harder! Break me!”

I obliged, my thrusts becoming shorter and more violent, my muscles coiling with every strike. I was hammering into her now, the wet, slapping sound of our skin meeting filling the room. I reached between our bodies, my thumb finding her clit and rubbing it with a frantic, buzzing pressure while I continued to ravage her from below.

The overstimulation was total. Mendy started to thrash in my arms, her head tossing from side to side as she reached the point of no return. Her internal walls began to ripple, clenching around me in a series of desperate, rhythmic pulses that told me she was right there.

”That’s it, Mendy. Give it to me. Let go,” I hissed.

She didn’t just reach the peak; she came apart at the seams.

She moaned, her fingers clawing into my back as she let out a long, high-pitched wail that died into a series of broken whimpers. Her pussy went into a violent, crushing lockdown, the muscles squeezing my cock so hard it was almost painful. She rode the wave of the release, her body twitching and jerking against me as a fresh, hot flood of her cream drenched my thighs. She stayed in that state of total paralysis for a long time, her breath coming in shallow, ragged sobs against my skin.

I slowed down but didn’t stop, keeping a deep, steady grind going as she slowly began to melt back into me, her legs trembling where they were locked around my waist.

”Holy... fuck...” she whispered, her voice a ghost of itself. ”You... you really are unreal.”