The Heart System

Chapter 686: Chapter 686

I added a third finger to her pussy, stretching her, curling them to hit that sweet spot while my tongue worked her asshole relentlessly. More wet, obscene sounds filled the hallway as I sucked and licked and fingered her.

Finally, I pulled back, stood up, and slapped her ass hard, the loud crack cutting through the sound of the shower.

"Enough," Delilah gasped, voice shaking with need. "Just fuck me... I can’t take it anymore. Fuck my ass, Evan. Please."

I smiled, my cock aching. "With pleasure."

I quickly undid my pants and shoved them down along with my boxers. My cock sprang free, hard as steel, rigid, and throbbing, the head already slick with precum.

I pressed the swollen head of my cock against her tight pink asshole, rubbing it in slow, teasing circles. The heat radiating from her skin made my dick throb even harder.

"Fuck, Delilah... you’ve been walking around with that plug in your ass all evening, waiting for me to come stretch this greedy hole, haven’t you?" I said low. "Such a nasty little secret. Your daughter has no idea her mom is a complete anal slut for me."

I kept rubbing the tip up and down her rim, coating it with the slick mess already leaking from her. She pushed back impatiently, whimpering.

I gathered saliva in my mouth and spat it onto my open palm. I then wrapped my fingers around my shaft, spreading the warm spit all over my cock, stroking me slick and ready.

Then I pushed.

The tight ring of muscle resisted for a second before slowly giving way. Her asshole swallowed the head with a hot, velvety grip that made my eyes roll back. It was impossibly tight.

Delilah moaned loudly as I sank in halfway, her walls clenching around me like a vice.

I kept pushing, inch by slow inch, savoring the intense heat and pressure. Every bit deeper felt like pure sin, her ass was so fucking snug it almost hurt, the slick friction driving me insane. The taboo of it all hit me like a freight train. I had just fucked Ivy raw in the car barely an hour ago, filled her up... and now I was buried balls-deep in her mother’s perfect ass, right outside the bathroom door while Ivy showered. Delilah had no idea, and that forbidden rush made everything ten times hotter.

Finally, I bottomed out, my hips flush against her soft cheeks, buried to the root. The heat surrounding my cock was unreal.

"So fucking hot," I groaned, gripping her hips hard.

I started moving slowly, long, deep strokes that pulled almost all the way out before sliding back in. I leaned forward, pressing my chest to her back, and kissed the side of her neck, sucking lightly on her skin.

Delilah glanced over her shoulder, eyes heavy with lust, and our mouths crashed together in a messy, desperate kiss, tongues tangling while I kept fucking her ass.

The shower was still running steadily, the water masking some of our sounds.

"You feel that?" I whispered against her lips. "Your tight little asshole is gripping me so perfectly. I love how you take my cock, you filthy mom."

I picked up the pace just a little, fucking her with deeper, faster thrusts. My hand slid around her hip and between her legs. I pushed two fingers into her dripping pussy, then three, pumping them in time with my cock sliding in and out of her ass.

The dual sensation was obscene... her pussy fluttered and clenched around my fingers while her asshole milked my dick. I curled my fingers, rubbing her G-spot with every thrust.

"Fuck, Evan... yes," she moaned, pushing back to meet me.

"Good. Take it in your ass while I finger-fuck this wet pussy. You love being my dirty little secret, don’t you? Getting railed right next to your daughter like a good girl."

I fucked her harder, the wet sounds of my cock pounding her ass and my fingers squelching in her pussy filling the hallway. More dirty praise spilled from my mouth between kisses on her neck and shoulder.

"Such a greedy ass... swallowing every inch. I’m gonna ruin this hole tonight."

After a few more powerful thrusts, I slammed in to the hilt one last time, grinding deep. Then I pulled out completely, spreading her cheeks wide with both hands. Her gaped asshole stayed open for a moment, a perfect, twitching, pink tunnel glistening with spit and her own juices.

"Look at that..." I breathed, admiring the sight. "So fucking wrecked and ready for me."

I didn’t wait long. I lined up and pushed back in, burying myself balls-deep again in one smooth stroke.

I started fucking her faster. Really fast. Hard thrusts that made her ass cheeks ripple with every impact. My hips slapped loudly against her as I railed her deep.

"Take that cock, Delilah," I groaned. "Your tight ass is swallowing me so greedily. You love getting fucked like this right outside your daughter’s shower, don’t you?"

Delilah moaned loudly, half pain, half raw pleasure, her voice cracking as she struggled to stay quiet. The intense pace was pushing her limits, but she was pushing back just as hard.

Suddenly the shower stopped. The water cut off completely.

I didn’t care. I kept pounding her ass without missing a beat, gripping her hips tighter.

From inside the bathroom, Ivy’s voice called out, "Mom? Did you call me?"

Delilah’s eyes went wide. She bit her lip hard, trying to stifle another moan, then managed to answer in a shaky voice, "N-no, honey."

I leaned in close to her ear, still buried balls-deep, and whispered hotly, "Why not tell her the truth? That you’re being dicked down by her best friend, Mrs. Komb. That my cock is wrecking your ass right now."

Ivy’s muffled reply came through the door. "Okaaay."

A second later, the shower turned back on.

I slammed in to the root one last time, grinding deep inside her, then pulled my cock out completely. Her gaped hole twitched obscenely. I slapped her ass hard, the crack echoing down the hall.

"Come here."