The Heart System
Chapter 692
I knew she was lying. Her orgasm had hit her harder than any of the ones before, I could feel it in how violently she’d shaken and how much she’d squirted. Plus, after everything I’d done with Delilah, I knew exactly how much these two liked playing with fire. Ivy was just pretending to be tough.
I squeezed her firm asscheeks hard with both hands, spreading them as I kept fucking her slowly but deeply right there in the hallway, my cock sliding in and out of her soaked pussy with wet, filthy sounds.
I stepped forward and pressed Ivy’s back against the wall right beside Delilah’s door, still holding her up with her legs wrapped around me. My cock never left her pussy. I kept fucking her in deep, steady thrusts, the wet sounds of her soaked cunt echoing softly in the hallway.
I kissed her hard. Ivy kissed me back just as hungrily, her tongue sliding against mine even as her body jolted with every upward stroke.
The faint thud... thud... thud of her back and ass hitting the wall with each thrust filled the quiet corridor.
"Fuck, Ivy," I groaned against her lips. "You feel so good. Your pussy is dripping down my cock while we’re standing right outside your mom’s room. So fucking risky and hot."
I leaned down and licked across her tits, sucking one stiff nipple into my mouth before moving to the other. Then I kissed and sucked on her neck, leaving dark marks on her skin.
Ivy moaned, then quickly clamped her mouth shut, trying to stay quiet. Her head tilted back in pleasure, and bumped against the door with a soft thud.
"Ivy?" Delilah’s voice came from the other side. "Is that you?"
"Shit," Ivy hissed, still impaled on my cock. "Y-yes, Mom."
"What’s up?" Delilah asked. "Shall I come out and—"
"No! No, no," Ivy protested quickly, voice strained. "I... I was going to ask... about my blanket."
"Oh... well, didn’t I tell you already? You... dropped something onto it, I guess. It had stains on it so I put it into the washer."
"Ohh..." Ivy half-moaned as I kissed and sucked on her neck again, still slowly grinding deep inside her. "Yes... alright."
"Yes, honey."
I leaned into Ivy’s ear and whispered hotly, "Your mom has no idea I’m balls-deep in her daughter’s pussy right now..."
Ivy moaned softly, her pussy clenching hard around me.
I squeezed her asscheeks tighter, spreading them as I fucked her with slow, deep rolls of my hips.
"Dude, stop..." she whispered, voice shaky.
Instead, I moved one hand lower and circled her tight asshole with my finger. Ivy’s eyes widened.
"Not again. If you do it, I’ll bite the fuck out of you," she warned.
I smirked. "Worth it."
I pushed one finger into her ass, then quickly added a second. Ivy hugged me tightly, chin resting on my shoulder, and bit down hard on my muscle to muffle her moan. I hissed at the sharp pain but kept going, pushing a third finger inside her tight hole while my cock kept sliding in and out of her pussy.
"Fuck, you’re so full," I groaned quietly. "Taking my cock in your pussy and three fingers in your ass at the same time. Such a good girl for me."
Ivy’s muffled moan vibrated against my shoulder. Her body was trembling, pussy fluttering wildly around my shaft as I fingered her ass deeper.
"I’m getting so close, Ivy," I whispered, voice rough. "You feel too fucking good. I love how greedy your holes are."
Her pussy suddenly clamped down hard around me.
"Not inside!" she moaned desperately against my shoulder, barely able to get the words out. "You idiot... not inside!"
I was so, so, so close.
I wanted to tell her that her mother would’ve let me cum inside her without hesitation and would’ve been thrilled about it, but of course, I shut my mouth. Some truths were better left unsaid.
I couldn’t stand it any longer. The pressure in my balls was becoming unbearable.
With Ivy still wrapped tightly around me, her legs locked behind my back and her dripping pussy clenching around my cock, I carried her hurriedly back down the hallway. Every step made my shaft grind deeper inside her. The moment we crossed the threshold into her room, I kicked the door shut behind us with a firm thud.
I didn’t give her time to catch her breath.
I pulled out of her, spun her around roughly, and pushed her forward onto the bed. She landed on all fours. I climbed up right behind her, grabbed her hips with both hands, and slammed my cock back into her soaked pussy in one savage thrust.
Then I went to town.
I fucked her mercilessly; fast, hard, and without any restraint. My hips snapped forward like a piston, driving my thick cock into her welcoming heat over and over again. The bed creaked and groaned loudly under the force of my thrusts. The loud, wet slap of my pelvis colliding with her ass echoed through the room as I railed her doggy style.
"Fuck, Ivy," I groaned loudly, voice raw with lust. "Your pussy feels incredible. So hot, so wet, so fucking tight. I’m not holding back anymore, baby. I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk straight."
Ivy’s eyes squeezed shut as a loud, unrestrained moan tore from her throat. "Fuck... Evan... EVAN!" she cried out, no longer even attempting to be quiet. Her voice cracked with every powerful thrust that rocked her entire body forward.
I kept pounding her relentlessly, my cock plunging deep into her pussy with long, brutal strokes. I could feel her juices coating my shaft and dripping down my balls with every thrust. Her ass rippled beautifully every time my hips slammed against her.
"That’s it," I said, gripping her hips tighter. "Take my cock. Take every single inch like the good girl you are. Fuck, I love how your pussy swallows me whole. You’re creaming all over me, Ivy. So fucking messy and perfect."
Ivy pushed back against me desperately, meeting my thrusts with her own. "Yes... harder! Fuck me harder, Evan! It feels so good... your cock is so deep!"