The Heart System

Chapter 559



Chapter 559: Chapter 559



Tessa and Kim were right there, their hands wandering over Minne’s stomach and thighs, their voices a constant, low hum of encouragement.


"Look at her," Kim whispered, her eyes dark with hunger. "She’s completely lost in it. You’re ruining her, Evan."


"She’s taking it like a pro," Tessa added, her hand sliding down to help guide my rhythm. "Harder, Evan. Give her everything."


I didn’t need the prompt. I was seeing red, the friction of the soap and the tight, pulsing heat of her release starting to gather. My pace turned into a blurring, frantic vibration. I was pounding into her with a raw, unbridled force that made the shower glass rattle in its frame.


"I’m close, Minne!" I roared over the spray. "I’m going to fill you up!"


"Yes! Please! Give it to me!"


The pressure in my gut reached the breaking point. I felt Minne’s entire body go into a violent, spasming shock. Her internal muscles clamped down on me like a vice, pulsing with the force of an earth-shattering climax. She let out a long, high-pitched scream that tore through the bathroom, her head falling back as she shattered into a thousand pieces.


I couldn’t hold it back any longer. I let out a guttural, primal sound, my body going rigid as I began to cum deep inside her. Pulse after pulse of white-hot heat filled her, the release so powerful it felt like it was draining my very soul. I buried my face in the crook of her neck, riding the wave of the orgasm as the world dissolved into nothing but the sensation of us being joined in the steam.


We stayed like that for a long, quiet minute, the only sound the heavy patter of the water and our synchronized, ragged breathing. I slowly lowered Minne back to her feet, her legs so weak they barely held her weight. She turned around in my arms, her face a mask of pure, dazed bliss, and collapsed against my chest.


I held her tight, the water washing the sweat and soap away, feeling a deep, quiet sense of satisfaction. The night was over, the morning was here, and I had officially kept my promise. Every single one of them was spent, broken, and completely mine.


I slowly lowered Minne back to the tile floor, her legs trembling so violently she could barely find her footing. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she slid down the marble wall, her back pressing against the cool surface as she gasped for air, her skin flushed a deep, radiant pink from the heat of the water and the intensity of the finish.


The roar of the shower was the only sound for a heartbeat, but the silence between us was heavy. I wiped the water from my eyes and straightened up, the steam swirling around my shoulders like a shroud.


I looked around the oversized stall. Kim was leaning against the glass, her chest heaving, eyes dark and expectant. Jasmine was still supporting a dazed Eleanor, but her gaze was fixed on me, sharp and hungry. Tessa stood to my left, her hair plastered to her neck, a slow, predatory smirk playing on her lips as she watched the water bead off my chest. Minne, even in her state of total collapse, was looking up at me with wide, adoring eyes that practically begged for the cycle to start all over again.


They were all there. Five of them, completely naked, slick with soap and water, and despite the fact that the sun was already up and we’d been at this for hours, none of them were moving toward the door. They were waiting. They were circling.


I looked at my own reflection in the fogged-up glass for a split second, then back at the circle of women who had decided I was the only thing that mattered this morning. A slow, lopsided smirk spread across my face as I felt the familiar, heavy thrum of my pulse beginning to quicken again. My body was tired, my muscles were screaming for rest, but looking at the five of them, the idea of sleep seemed like a distant, boring memory.


I shook my head, a low, dry chuckle vibrating in my throat.


"Oh, boy..." I muttered, my voice echoing off the marble. "Looks like I’m not finished yet."


Tessa’s smirk widened into a full-blown grin, and she stepped forward, her hand reaching out to trail a wet finger down the center of my abdomen. "Good," she whispered, the steam catching the mischief in her eyes. "Because we haven’t even tried the bathtub yet."


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Sexual Activity Completed


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Partner: Group sex


EXP Gained: +625 (x2)


Villain Bonus: +25 EXP


Star Rating: 4.5


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Bliss Multiplier: 1912c


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Man, last night had drained the life out of everyone. The girls were wild, I wasn’t exactly innocent either, and now it all came crashing down at once. Nobody had the energy to move, let alone function like normal human beings. Eleanor had even stayed over instead of going back downstairs, saying she didn’t have it in her to deal with anything else. Fair enough. We were all completely wiped.


I woke up with a groan, eyes cracking open slowly as my body protested every little movement. My neck was stiff, my back sore, and for a second I had no idea where the hell I even was. Then I felt something warm shift on top of me.


Mik.


She was sitting on my chest like she owned the place, calmly licking her paw. The moment I moved, she paused, looked at me, and let out a soft meow before hopping off the couch.


I pushed myself up into a sitting position, rubbing my eyes as I followed her with a half-dead stare. The little gremlin trotted straight toward her food bowl, which was sitting near the kitchen counter. Empty, of course.


She tapped it with her tiny paw. Once. Twice. Then looked back at me and meowed louder, like she was filing a formal complaint.


"Right..." I muttered, dragging a hand down my face. "Everyone’s dead asleep, huh?"


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Evan Marlowe [Level 21]


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EXP: 3175 / 31500


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Current Credits: 5762


Current SC: 0


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