The Heart System

Chapter 451: Chapter 451

I moved behind Jasmine. I reached down, sliding her silk pajama bottoms and her lace panties down her legs before tossing them aside. I wrapped the harness around her hips, tightening the straps until the toy was anchored firmly against her. She looked like a warrior queen, standing there naked and armed.

Jasmine let Tessa go for just a second, only to grab her by the waist and lift her off the bed. In one powerful motion, she flipped Tessa around so her back was pressed against Jasmine’s chest, her legs spread wide in the air.

Jasmine looked down, noticing the red, irritated state of Tessa’s backside. "Oh, so you’ve been playing in the dirt, have you?"

I didn’t wait for an invitation. I grabbed the strap-on and positioned it at the entrance of Tessa’s ass, while I moved myself toward her front.

Nala bolted upright, rubbing her eyes. "What the... what is going on?"

She didn’t have to wait long for an answer. Jasmine drove the strap-on deep into Tessa’s ass, making Tessa let out a scream of pure shock that could have woken the neighbors. At the same time, I slid into Tessa’s wet, desperate cunt, sandwiching her between the two of us.

Tessa was caught in a pincer movement of pure sensation, her voice cracking as she was worked from both ends. Jasmine began to move with a fierce, rhythmic intensity, her hips driving the toy home while I hammered into her from the front.

The air in the master bedroom was thick, smelling of sweat, latex, and the heavy musk of my previous release. Jasmine didn’t hold back; she was driving that thick silicone strap-on into Tessa’s ass with a rhythmic, vengeful force that had the bed frame groaning against the floor. I was locked into Tessa’s front, my cock sliding into her soaking wet cunt, sandwiching her between the two of us.

Tessa was caught in a pincer move of pure sensation. Her head was thrown back against Jasmine’s shoulder, her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she was stretched from both ends. Every time Jasmine thrust forward, I met her, our rhythm perfectly synchronized.

"Oh, fuck! Evan! Jasmine!" Tessa screamed, her fingers digging into my shoulders so hard she drew blood. "It’s too much... I can’t... ah!"

Nala sat up fully now, her eyes wide as she took in the chaotic scene at the edge of the bed. She didn’t say a word; she just reached down, sliding her hand into her own panties. I watched her out of the corner of my eye, her breath hitching as she began to masturbate furiously, her gaze locked on the way Tessa was being worked.

"Look at her," Jasmine growled into Tessa’s ear, her voice low and predatory. "Look at Nala watching you get ruined. You wanted a show, didn’t you, you little bitch?"

Jasmine increased the pace, her hips slamming into Tessa’s backside with a heavy, wet thud. The friction was incredible. I felt my own pulse hammering in my throat as I drove deeper into Tessa’s pussy. The sensation of being that close to Jasmine’s toy—separated only by a thin wall of flesh—was unlike anything I’d ever felt.

Tessa hit her first peak within minutes. Her entire body went rigid, her pussy clamping down on my cock in violent, rhythmic waves. She let out a high-pitched, warbling cry that echoed through the penthouse. "I’m coming! I’m coming! Fuck!" She shook uncontrollably, her climax so intense it left her gasping for air, her internal muscles milking me for everything I was worth.

But Jasmine wasn’t done. "Oh no, we’re just getting started," she whispered. She didn’t slow down, her hips continuing that brutal, driving motion.

Tessa was sobbing now, a mix of overstimulation and pure ecstasy. "Please... Jas... Evan... I can’t take more..."

"Liar," I barked, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her even harder onto my dick. "You’re loving every fucking second of this."

Nala was moaning now, her hand a blur between her legs. She moved closer to the edge of the bed, her eyes fixed on the mess of limbs and the slick, glistening sight of us working Tessa. The sight of Nala’s desperation only fueled the fire.

Jasmine shifted her grip, reaching around to grab Tessa’s tits, kneading them roughly as she continued to pump the strap-on. The friction in Tessa’s ass was clearly driving her over the edge again. Her breath turned into a series of short, sharp yelps.

"Again? You’re coming again?" Jasmine laughed, a dark, triumphant sound.

Tessa shattered for the second time. This one was even more violent than the first. Her back arched, her legs kicking out as she lost all control. Her cunt gushed, the fluid lubricating my shaft even further as she screamed into the ceiling. She was a complete mess—sweat dripping off her nose, her hair plastered to her forehead, and her face still smeared with the drying remnants of my cum from earlier.

I felt my own climax building again. The heat in my gut was turning into a molten core. I increased my speed, my thrusts becoming shorter and more frantic. I was aiming for the back of her throat with every slide.

"She’s so tight, Jas," I groaned, my vision blurring. "She’s fucking crushing me."

"Then fill her up, Evan!" Jasmine urged, her own breathing heavy and labored. "Show her who the master of this room really is!"

Nala let out a sharp cry of her own, her body collapsing onto the pillows as she finally hit her own peak, her fingers still buried in her pussy. The sight of her coming was the final straw for Tessa.

Tessa’s third orgasm hit like a tidal wave. It was a total system collapse. She didn’t even scream this time; she just let out a long, low moan that sounded like all the air was leaving her lungs. Her body went limp in our arms, her muscles twitching in a desperate, final attempt to process the pleasure.

I was right there with her. I felt the pressure explode at the base of my spine. I leaned forward, burying my face in the crook of Tessa’s neck, and let out a guttural roar as I came deep inside her cunt. I poured every last drop of my energy into her, my cock pulsing in heavy, thick throbs as I filled her to the brim.

I kept pushing, my hips twitching for a few more seconds as the last of the tremors left my body. I was completely spent. My legs felt like jelly, and my heart was thundering so hard I thought it might burst.

Slowly, Jasmine let go of Tessa’s waist. She reached down, unbuckling the harness and letting the strap-on slide out of Tessa’s ass with a wet, sticky sound. I pulled out of her pussy, watching the overflow of my cum start to drip onto the silk sheets.

I collapsed onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling as the world slowly stopped spinning. "Oh, fuck..." I breathed. "I’m pooped. Officially."

Tessa lay between us, her chest heaving, her eyes half-closed. She let out a weak, shaky chuckle, her voice barely a whisper. "Well... that was some experience, huh?"

Jasmine rolled onto her back next to her, wiping a stray lock of hair from her face. She looked exhausted but completely satisfied. She looked over at the mess we’d made of the bed—the towels, the silk, the fluids—and a small, tired smile touched her lips.

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- Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Group sex

EXP Gained: +3700

Star Rating: 4.9 ★★★★

Reason: -

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- Bliss Multiplier: 5550c

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"Payback is a bitch, isn’t it, Tessa?" Jasmine asked softly.

Tessa just groaned, a small smile of her own forming. "Totally worth it."

"I don’t know what the fuck just happened," Nala said, her side of the mattress wet. "But I loved it."

I chuckled. "Yeah... that was... unexpected."

Nala crawled over to us, looking dazed and beautiful in the dim light. She rested her head on my chest, her skin cool against mine. The four of us lay there in a tangle of limbs, the silence of the penthouse finally returning, save for the sound of our synchronized, heavy breathing.

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I woke up to the jarring blare of Nala’s phone alarm. My back felt like it had been put through a meat grinder; I’d spent the night in a ridiculous position, my upper half sprawled across the edge of the mattress while my legs dead-weighted onto the floor. Tessa was a warm, tangled mess of limbs next to me, with Jasmine and Nala taking up the far side of the bed.

I groaned, pushing myself up and bracing my hands against my lower back. The room reeked—a heavy, cloying scent of sex and spent cum that seemed to hang in the air. The sheets were a disaster zone, soaked and stained. As I took my first tentative step, my foot nearly slipped on the wet strap-on discarded on the hardwood, right next to a patch where cum had dripped from Tessa’s pussy and pooled on the floor.

"Shit... oh... man..."

I rubbed my eyes, and the familiar blue glow of the system interface shimmered into my vision.

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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: 9049c

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At least the payoff was worth the physical toll. The sheer amount of EXP I’d banked from the chaos of Jasmine, Tessa, and Minne was staggering. It was the best kind of distraction—the kind that kept my mind from spiraling about Chase and that mysterious ’K’.

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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: [█████████░] 8335/9922

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"Man... I need a shower..."