The Heart System

Chapter 462: Chapter 462

She let out a piercing, shattered scream that echoed off the balcony walls, her head snapping back as she went into a full-body convulsion. Her asshole clamped down on my cock in a series of violent spasms—so tight it felt like it was going to bruise the skin—as she completely lost control. She was sobbing my name, her legs kicking out weakly as the pleasure flooded her system, her pussy drenching my thighs in a fresh, hot wave of release.

She rode the peak for a long, agonizing minute, her body twitching and jerking in my arms until she finally began to melt against me, her muscles turning to jelly.

"You... you are so different..." she panted, her voice broken and raw. "What the fuck... Evan... what did you do to me?"

She was gasping for air, her skin flushed a deep, sunset red, sweat and rain-mist making her glisten like a diamond. Her chest was heaving so hard I could feel the thud of her heart against my ribs.

I finally slowed down, but I didn’t pull out. I kept moving inside her, a slow, agonizingly deep grind that felt like I was stirring her insides. Every small movement made her let out a fresh, weak whimper of overstimulation.

"I told you," I whispered, kissing the damp hair at her temple. "I’m just getting started on that ’opener’ promise."

The suction was incredible, her muscles still twitching from the peak I’d just forced out of her. Just as I leaned down to nibble on her shoulder, the glass door to the balcony slid open with a soft hiss.

"Hey! They’re fucking without waiting for us!"

Tessa stood there, her hands on her hips, a playful pout on her lips as she took in the sight of us tangled together on the sunbed. Jasmine, looking completely wrecked, lazily leaned her head back against my shoulder. She offered a small, dazed smile.

"Sorry, Tess," Jasmine breathed, her voice a raspy shell of itself. "He... he wanted me to be the ’opener.’"

"Opener? Wow," Tessa said, her eyes widening as she walked toward us, her gaze fixed on where my thick shaft was still buried deep in Jasmine’s backside. "Starting with the heavy hitters, I see."

I didn’t stop. I kept a steady, torturous pace, pulling nearly all the way out before plunging back in, making Jasmine let out a weak, needy whimper with every repetition. Tessa walked behind the sunbed, but instead of joining in right away, she pulled out a phone and held it up in my line of sight.

The screen was glowing. Kayla is calling.

"Oh..." I exhaled, my voice strained. "Could be important. Can you answer that for me?"

"Sure thing," Tessa whispered. She swiped the screen and pressed the phone against my ear, her other hand coming up to stroke my hair.

"Hey, Evan? How are you doing?" Kayla’s voice was clear, unaware of the situation.

"Hey... Kayla," I managed, trying to keep my breathing even.

Jasmine and I both went dead quiet, trying to stifle the sounds of our bodies colliding. I squeezed Jasmine’s waist, a silent command for her to stay still, but as I pushed deep into her, I couldn’t help it. A low, guttural moan escaped my throat.

Jasmine followed suit, a sharp, broken gasp leaving her lips as my cock hit her sweet spot.

There was a long pause on the other end of the line.

"You’re fucking right now, right?" Kayla exhaled, her tone shifting to something more knowing. "Wow."

"Hey, you did the same thing with Mendy," I countered, my voice breaking as I thrust again. "Talked to her while I fucked you. Remember?"

"Unbelievable," she breathed. "So... who’s the lucky one?"

"Jasmine," I grunted.

"Hey, Kayla," Jasmine moaned, her voice vibrating against my chest as she gave in to the sensation.

"Only Jasmine?" Kayla asked.

"Then the other girls as well," I explained, my hips moving in a slow, hypnotic circle. "They were apparently going to surprise me with an anal night."

"Anal night, huh? Men and their stupid fantasies..."

"Hey," I stopped mid-sentence, my eyes rolling back as Jasmine’s ass clenched around me in a tight, desperate grip. "Ah, fuck... where was I?"

"Why not join us?" Tessa interjected, leaning over and tapping the screen to turn on the speakerphone.

"Can’t," Kayla muttered. "No car, plus it’s raining. And plus, plus—it’s clear I wasn’t in the original surprise plan. It’d be awkward."

"Don’t say that, girl," Tessa smiled, her eyes flickering with mischief. "Even I wanna see that piece of ass. I wanna see Evan fuck that tight little ass of yours."

"I dunno..." Kayla muttered. "I’m kinda lazy."

"Hey," I said, my voice dropping an octave as I drove into Jasmine again. "I’m sending a car there. Be ready in twenty, okay?"

"Mmh... fine."

"Good," I moaned, the pressure in my balls reaching a fever pitch. "Fuck, I’m gonna cum."

"Byee," Tessa chuckled, pulling the phone away.

"Wait, wait!" Kayla shouted through the speaker. "Take a photo after he cums!"

"Horny girl," Tessa laughed. "Fine!"

The phone call ended, and the last shred of my restraint went with it. I shifted my grip, my hands digging into Jasmine’s hips as I increased the speed. I wasn’t just bouncing her anymore; I was hammering into her, my movements becoming a frantic blur of friction and heat.

"It’s... it’s so fast!" Jasmine cried out, her head tossing back.

She hit her limit again, but this time it was different. A sudden, violent tension took over her body, and she let out a piercing shriek as she squirted, her juices soaking my thighs and the cushions beneath us. The sheer intensity of her orgasm caused her asshole to clamp down on my cock with the strength of a vice.

That was the trigger. I exploded.

I let out a roar, my back arching as I pumped a massive, hot load deep inside her. The sensation was overwhelming; with the massive boost to my pleasure stats, the release felt like a physical electric shock traveling through my entire nervous system.

For Jasmine, the reaction was catastrophic. My cum hitting her internal walls acted like a second detonator. Before she could even finish her first orgasm, a second, even heavier wave hit her. She nearly passed out, her body shaking like a leaf in a gale, her eyes rolling so far back that only the whites were visible. She was lost, her mind completely blank as the pleasure overwhelmed her senses.

I exhaled a long, shaky breath, holding her tightly until the tremors slowed. I slowly pulled out of her, the sound of the separation wet and heavy, and laid her gently back on the sunbed. She looked like a broken doll, her chest heaving, a trail of drool at the corner of her mouth.

I stood up, my cock still semi-erect and glistening. I stepped closer to her face, leaning down so I was just inches from her lips.

"Come on, Jas. Suck it clean."