The Heart System

Chapter 439: Chapter 439

Cora watched us, her face a mask of shock at the sheer intensity of it. Esme let out a long, shuddering moan, her pussy getting even wetter as she finally relaxed into the mattress, the initial sting fading into a heavy, pulsing ache.

Even though I had just come, my cock stayed rock-hard inside her. Between the scent of her, the tightness of her walls, and the raw sight of the blood on the towel, I couldn’t help it. The connection felt permanent now—messy, raw, and completely ours.

I stayed buried deep inside her, my heart thundering against my ribs like a trapped bird. The air in the room felt thick, tasting of sweat and the iron tang of her first time. I looked down, watching the red bloom across the white towel we’d laid out. It was a stark, visceral reminder of what she’d just given up for me.

My pulse was still hammering in my throat. Even though I’d just come, the sensation of her—so incredibly tight and wet around me—kept me from softening. It was impossible not to stay hard when she was still shivering beneath me, her body twitching as it tried to adjust to the intrusion.

"Esme," I breathed, my voice barely a rasp. I leaned down, brushing a damp strand of hair from her forehead.

She let out a long, shuddering moan, her eyes slowly fluttering open. They were hazy, swimming with a mix of lingering shock and a new, dark heat. "It... it’s okay," she whispered, her voice gaining a bit of strength. "I’m okay, Evan."

Cora was still hovering close, her face a mask of wide-eyed shock. She looked at the mess on the towel, then at me, then back at her sister. Her breath was coming in short, shallow hitches.

"You did it," Cora murmured, her hand trembling as she reached out to stroke Esme’s cheek. "You actually did it."

I felt Esme’s internal walls pulse around me again—a tight, rhythmic squeeze that made my vision swim. The friction was still there, raw and intense. The blood and the heat had turned everything into a slick, chaotic mess between her thighs, and the sheer animal reality of it was driving me crazy.

I took a breath, trying to steady my racing heart. I was still buried deep, the heat of her first time pulsing around my cock.

"C-can I move, Esme?" I asked, my voice cracking.

She gave a small, shaky nod. I leaned down, spitting directly onto the mess between her thighs to give us some slickness, then slowly pulled back before pushing in again. The spit disappeared into the heat of her.

"You’re doing great, sweetie," Cora whispered, reaching up to stroke Esme’s hair. "Just breathe."

I started to fuck her, keeping the rhythm agonizingly slow. Every time my hips hit hers, a little more of my cum and her blood seeped out, staining the towel further.

"I never thought this would happen, Esme," Cora said, her voice thick with emotion. "After our father... after that man... I never thought I’d see you this happy, even in my dreams. But look at you now."

I smiled, reaching out to gently turn Esme’s head to the left. There was a mirror on the wardrobe nearby. Esme looked at her own reflection—her flushed face, her blown-out eyes. She looked relaxed, like a massive weight had finally been lifted off her chest.

"I love this side of you," I murmured, leaning in to kiss her temple while she stared at herself in the glass.

I pushed again. Then again. Each slide drew a long, melodic moan from her throat. Pleasure at being thirty had its perks; I had enough control to make this easy for her, guiding her through the sensations without rushing. But as I went a bit deeper than intended, Esme let out a sharp groan.

"Sorry," I hissed, freezing.

"It’s okay..." she panted, her fingers digging into my arms. "You can go a little faster now."

"You sure?"

She nodded. I picked up the pace, nothing crazy, just a steady, driving rhythm. Her pussy felt like it was trying to swallow my dick whole. The sensation was unreal.

"Fuck..." I growled. I leaned down, catching one of her large nipples between my lips and licking it before moving to the other. Esme let out a sob of pleasure, her hand reaching behind my head to hold me there. Cora sat at the edge of the bed, just watching her sister with a soft, proud smile.

"Umm..." Esme gasped between moans. "Did you guys... do it in the ass?"

Cora’s face went bright red. I lifted my head, a smirk tugging at my lips as I kept fucking her. I just shook my head, my eyes dark. "You have no idea, Esme."

I was getting close again. She was just too tight, the friction too much to handle for long. Suddenly, Esme’s entire body stiffened. She bit her lower lip so hard I thought she’d draw blood, then she practically screamed as her climax hit.

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- Critical Success: Esme

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"Oh... what is happen... HAPPENING... AH!"

This had to be her first time, of course. Cumming like this, not just from masturbating with her finger, rubbing her clit. She screamed so much that I was sure the whole neighborhood heard her. Her body shook, eyes shut tightly as she moaned. And seeing her like this? Fucking hell... it drove me to the edge again. This girl was something else.

Her pussy clamped down on me, tighter than ever. I groaned, muttering some incoherent string of words I didn’t even recognize, and let everything go. I poured myself into her, a massive, hot flood that overflowed and coated her inner thighs.

"Ahh... fuck, Esme. I’m... agh..."

"Y-you... came." She muttered. "I can feel it filling me up... and it feels good, Evan."

I exhaled, my body shaking as the last of the heat left me. I looked down at the mess—a mix of white and red that looked chaotic and raw on the towel. Slowly, I started to pull my cock out. With a wet, sticky pop, she let me go.

I collapsed back onto the mattress, staring at the ceiling. "Oh, fuck... I’m pooped."

"Hey," Cora whispered, her voice soft and maternal. "You okay? Talk to me, Esme."

Esme was staring down at the mess on the towel, her chest heaving. She looked dazed, like she’d just survived a car wreck but was somehow glad about it. "I... I think so," she rasped. She reached down, her fingers tentatively brushing her inner thigh. "It’s a weird feeling. Like... I’m finally hollowed out. But in a good way."

Cora gave her a squeeze, kissing the side of her head. "I know. The first time is always a shock to the system. You were so brave, honey. I’m so proud of you."

Honey? Huh. I guess she had a soft side for her.

"I thought I was going to break," Esme admitted, a small, shaky laugh escaping her. She looked at me, her eyes shimmering. "Thank you for be-being gentle with me."

I chuckled, still looking at the ceiling. "Well, you really weren’t gentle to me, not gonna lie... but, hey, thank you."

"It just..." Esme muttered. "Ugh. Stings."

"Okay. Bathroom. Now," Cora said, moving to help her sister. "I’ve got something for the sting. You’re fine. Just sore. It happens."

I watched as Cora helped a shaky Esme off the bed. Just before they could leave the room, I rolled off the mattress and caught Esme’s arm. She had one hand cupped over herself to keep the blood and cum from spilling onto the floor.

I smiled at her and leaned in for a soft kiss. "You want another pizza?"

Esme’s face lit up, and she gave a tired, happy nod.

"One big pizza with extra pepperoni it is, then," I promised.

Cora chuckled, shaking her head, and the two of them disappeared into the bathroom.

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- Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Group sex

EXP Gained: +1200

Star Rating: 4.9 ★★★★

Reason: -

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- Bliss Multiplier: 1800c

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Shit... 1200 experience points just from this? I guess I was good, though. Despite those four demons milking me yesterday. But I wasn’t happy because of the reward. I was happy because Esme finally trusted me. Damn... why was I feeling so proud, though?

"Welp," I muttered. "Just... man... wow."

The system UI refreshed in my vision, pulling up the updated interactions list.

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WOMEN - INTERACTIONS

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Jasmine: Interest: 40 / 60★★

Kayla: Interest: 38 / 40★

Tessa: Interest: 40 / 60★★

Kim: Interest: 100 / 100★★★★★

Delilah: Interest: 75 / 80★★★

Cora: Interest: 100 / 100★★★★★

Mendy: Interest: 21 /40★

Nala: Interest: 100 /100★★★★★

Penelope: Interest: 5 /20

Minne: Interest: 38 /40★

Ivy: Interest: 7/20

Eleanor: Interest: 15/20

Amelia: Interest: 7/20

Esme: Interest: 60/80★★

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And would you look at that? I was now at sixty points with Esme. The milestone reward wasn’t anything crazy, but it was nice. Total of 500 credits added to my balance.

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SHOP [Page 2]

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• Hypnotic Perfume (40c)

• Time Stop (90c)

• 500 Dollars (50c)

• 1 Ability Point (150c)

• 1 Mastery Point (160c)

• Desire Aura (100c)

• Reputation Point +30 (200c)

• Mastery Evolve (1500c)

• Random Passive Skill (1700c)

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Credits: 3679c

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And... yeah. The EXP I got from it. If I wasn’t such an idiot and held my ground against those four demons, I’d have leveled up now. But... yeah. I mean, I could’ve died yesterday. So I’d take this any day of the week.

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Evan Marlowe (Lvl 17)

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Age: 21

Height: 180 cm

Weight: 76 kg

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EXP: [████░░░░░░] 4635/9922

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I walked back to the bathroom naked and realized it was locked. My clothes were still in there and I needed them. Walking around butt-naked in this cold would make me sick in minutes.

"Hey, Cora?" I knocked on the door. "Can you get me my clothes?"

"Oh? Um... y-yeah. Sure."

A few seconds passed and the door opened with Cora standing in the way. She handed me my clothes awkwardly, then smiled and looked at me. It had to be weird for her, watching her sister like that. But I could tell she was happy too. That her sister had stepped out of her comfort zone. That she was happy finding someone she could be with.

I thought Cora was the jealous type, but when it came to her sister... she was completely different. I liked that about her. She was responsible. She knew what their father was like. And she shielded her sister from him... well, I mean she killed their father, but still...

"Let’s put some hot water there..." Cora’s voice came from the other side of the door. "Yep. Like that."

"Uugh... t-thanks, Sis."

I walked to the living room and put on my clothes. Then I cracked open the window and lit up a cigarette. After calling the pizza place, I leaned against the window frame and looked outside. The rain was still coming down hard on the city, heavy and relentless, like it would never stop.

"This is Renson’s, unfortunately, we’re not taking orders on the phone because of the heavy rain. Please call us back soon."

"Oh," I muttered. "Right. Sorry. Well, I’d like to get a large extra pepperoni pizza. I’ll come by and pick it up. With coke please."

"Alright. Will that be all, sir?"

"Yep."

"Got it. It’ll be ready in a few minutes, sir. Have a nice day."

"You too."