The Heart System

Chapter 761: Chapter 761

The door creaked open suddenly, and Jasmine stepped in, a hair tie clenched between her teeth. She smiled knowingly at us, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Oh, don’t mind me," she said around the hair tie. "I’m just here for my phone."

She crossed the room to the desk, grabbing her phone before turning back to us.

"Don’t be late to breakfast. Bye, lovebirds." She blew us a kiss and slipped out of the room, closing the door softly behind her.

Nala and I laughed softly, our bodies still entwined. "Come here," I murmured, pulling her tighter against me. She complied eagerly, pushing her ass back against my growing erection. I removed my shorts, letting them fall to the floor. My cock sprang free, already slick with precum, pressing between her ass cheeks.

"Mmm," she moaned softly, grinding back against me. "Feels good."

I leaned down, nipping at her earlobe before whispering, "You feel incredible. So soft and warm." My hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and waist. She shivered under my touch, her breath hitching slightly.

"God, I love it when you touch me like this," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "It makes me feel so... cherished."

"Cherished?" I chuckled.

She nodded, biting her lips. "Yep."

That made my cock throb between her cheeks. "That’s because you are mine, Nala. Every inch of you belongs to me." My hands moved to her breasts, squeezing gently before rolling her nipples between my fingers. She arched back against me, a soft cry escaping her lips.

"More," she whispered, her voice breathy and needy. "I want more of you."

I chuckled softly, my hips beginning to move in slow, steady thrusts against her ass. The sensation of my cock sliding between her cheeks, slick with precum, was almost too much to bear. I could feel the heat of her body, the way she responded to every touch, every word.

"Tell me what you want," I murmured softly, my voice a low rumble in her ear. "Tell me how you want me to make love to you."

She moaned, her head falling back against my shoulder. "I want you to take me slow," she whispered. "I want to feel you deep inside me, filling me completely."

I slipped my fingers into her panties, finding her already wet and ready for me. My fingers slid through her folds, circling her clit before dipping inside her tight heat.

"Fuck, you’re so wet," I groaned, my voice hoarse with desire. "You’re always so ready for me, aren’t you?"

She nodded, her body trembling as she pushed back against my hand. "Always," she whispered. "I’m always ready for you."

I slipped my fingers out of her panties, bringing them to my mouth and sucking off her juices. The taste of her was intoxicating, driving me wild with need. I needed to be inside her, to feel her body wrapped around mine.

"Turn over," I murmured softly, my voice leaving no room for argument. She complied eagerly, rolling onto her back and looking up at me with lust-filled eyes. I positioned myself between her legs, my cock pressing against her entrance.

She reached up, pulling me down to capture her lips in a fierce kiss. My tongue met her mouth, tasting her deeply as I slowly pushed inside her. She moaned into my mouth, her body arching up to meet mine.

"Fuck," I groaned, the sensation of her tight heat enveloping me almost too much to bear. "You feel so good."

She wrapped her legs around my hips, pulling me deeper inside her. "More," she whispered. "Give me more."

I began to move, my hips thrusting in slow, steady strokes as I filled her completely. The room filled with the sounds of our lovemaking, the wet slapping of flesh against flesh, her soft moans and cries of pleasure.

My hips continued to move, driving into Nala with a steady rhythm that had her moaning and writhing beneath me. The room was filled with the scent of our combined arousal.

I leaned down, my tongue tracing a wet path from her collarbone up to her neck, before finally capturing her lips in a deep kiss. She tasted herself on my lips, her eyes fluttering closed as she moaned softly into my mouth. "Mmm," she hummed against my lips. "I taste so good."

I chuckled softly, pulling back just enough to speak. "Yes, you do." My voice was low and husky, laced with desire. "But you taste even better. When you cum, it’s... divine."

She smiled against my lips, her legs tightening around my hips as she pulled me deeper inside her. "Well, thank you," she murmured, her voice breathy and soft. "Divine, huh? That’s new."

I began to move again, my hips thrusting in time with hers as we found our rhythm. The room filled with the sounds of our lovemaking, the wet slapping of flesh against flesh, her soft moans and cries of pleasure. I reached down, slipping my hand between us to rub her clit in time with my thrusts.

"Oh fuck," she cried out, her body arching up to meet mine. "Just like that. Don’t stop."

I leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in my mouth and sucking gently. She moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair as she held me to her breast. I trailed kisses up her chest, along her throat, before capturing her lips in a deep kiss.

Suddenly, Minne’s voice called out from the living room. "Master, breakfast is ready."

I groaned softly, my hips slowing for just a moment before picking up speed again. "Cumming in a bit, baby," I murmured against her lips, my voice hoarse with effort.

Nala chuckled softly, her legs tightening around my hips as she pulled me deeper inside her. "Cumming?" she teased, her voice breathy and soft. "You are so dirty."

I grinned against her lips, my hips beginning to move faster, harder. She moaned, her body arching up to meet mine as I filled her completely.