Chapter 776
Chapter 776: Chapter 776
One thing chased another and... a short while later I was in Ivy’s bedroom, buried deep inside Delilah.
She was on her back beneath me, legs hooked high around my waist as I fucked her hard into her daughter’s mattress. The black lace bodysuit was still on, but pulled aside at the crotch so I could drive into her freely. Every thrust made her full breasts bounce under the sheer fabric, the lace shifting and stretching with the movement. The wet, rhythmic sound of my cock sliding in and out of her filled the room.
I was panting hard, close already. I reached down and groped one of her heavy tits through the lingerie, squeezing the soft flesh as my hips snapped forward.
"Fuck... I’m gonna cum," I groaned.
"Oh, fuck yeah," Delilah moaned, digging her nails into my back. "Come inside me, Evan. Make me pregnant in my daughter’s bed."
That did it.
I slammed in deep and let go with a loud, broken moan.
"FUUUUCK... DELILAH!"
Hot, thick cum flooded her pussy in strong pulses. My cock throbbed hard inside her as I emptied everything I had, grinding against her while the orgasm tore through me. Delilah moaned beneath me, her walls fluttering and clenching around my cock as she felt every spurt.
I kept pushing into her a few more times, riding out the last waves of pleasure until the intensity finally faded. Then I slowly pulled out and collapsed onto my back beside her on the bed, chest still rising and falling heavily.
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Sexual Activity Completed
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EXP Gained: +700
Star Rating: 4.4
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Bliss Multiplier: 1050c
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Damn, that lower rating? I guess my mind was elsewhere. Cora, more precisely. I just couldn’t help but think about what would happen if they stayed separated like this. And knowing Cora, how she could get obsessed over things like that, I had a feeling that getting them to make up had a pretty slim chance. I didn’t like that one bit. I had to somehow find a middle ground.
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Evan Marlowe [Level 22]
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EXP: 16630/ 41895
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Current Credits: 9935c
Current SC: 832
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"You seem to be lost in thought," Delilah said, coming closer and resting her head on my shoulder. "What’s wrong?"
"Eh, just some work stuff," I lied.
She shifted her thigh over me and began slowly sliding it up and down along my cock, teasing out the last bits of cum. Her perfect skin grew slick with a mix of my release and her sweat. More of my cum was still oozing from her pussy, dirtying her daughter’s bed beneath us.
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- Quest Available
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- Title: One after Another
- Task: Fuck Ivy.
- Reward: 1500 EXP, 50 DC
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Time Limit: 15m
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- Accept Quest? [Yes] [No]
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Look at that, EXP and some dungeon coins. But... where even was Ivy? And how was I supposed to just throw around the idea of fucking her like it was something casual? She was probably out with her friends, having fun at a bar or a coffee shop.
That’s when the door opened.
Delilah immediately sat up, eyes wide with fear. I scrambled up as well, grabbing my pants and yanking them on as fast as I could.
"Mom?" Ivy’s voice called out from the hallway. "The girls ditched me. I’m back."
"O-oh, honey," Delilah said, trying to keep her voice steady. "Um, wait a minute."
"Oh, we’re fucked," I muttered under my breath, glancing at her with a small, crooked smile.
"Why are you smiling?!" she snapped in a harsh whisper. "Go put your shirt on!"
"I will, I will."
"Mom, where are you?" Ivy asked, her footsteps getting closer.
Delilah quickly grabbed Ivy’s bathrobe off the door hook and threw it on, covering the lingerie. Then she snatched the blanket that was stained with cum and shoved it under the bed. I managed to get the rest of my clothes on, though I still looked like a complete mess.
"Go hide!" she hissed. "Quick!"
"Hide where?"
"Just go! Take the blanket."
"Uh... okay."
I slipped over to the wardrobe and pressed myself into the narrow space beside it, back flat against the wall. A second later I heard the bedroom door open. Ivy stepped inside, I couldn’t see her, but her footsteps were clear. Damn... this was actually kind of exciting. I couldn’t lie about that.
"Mom?" she asked. "Why are you wearing my bathrobe?"
"Because I threw mine in the machine," Delilah answered a little too quickly, getting defensive. "What, you’re getting the ’yucks’ from your own mother now? I changed your diapers for years, young lady."
"Jeeeez. I just asked. Fine," Ivy muttered. "Coming in or out of the shower?"
"Out... in," Delilah corrected herself. "Yeah. Oh, can you actually help me with something in the bathroom? You know that mirror latch that doesn’t fully close? I think I know a way to fix it now."
"O-okay... let me get changed first."
"Nope!" Delilah said firmly. "I’m basically naked under this, lady. Come on, we’re going to fix it real quick and then you can change."
"God, okay," Ivy sighed. "I’d express how annoying you are, Mother. But I won’t. I’m a good daughter."
Huh. It was actually nice hearing them talk like that again. After the whole psycho therapist mess, they were slowly finding their way back to better terms. I could still sense a little bitterness under Ivy’s words, though. They weren’t completely fine yet... but they were getting there. And for now, that was enough for me, and probably enough for both of them as well.
I carefully peeked out from beside the wardrobe. A moment later I heard the bathroom door close, both Delilah and Ivy were inside now.
Moving quickly, I slipped out of the bedroom, grabbing the dirty blanket from under the bed on my way. I was halfway across the living room when I heard the bathroom door open again. Instantly I crouched down behind the double couch and stayed perfectly still.
Ivy walked into the living room. "Yeah, I remember seeing the screwdriver here somewhere," she called toward the bathroom.
I couldn’t see her, but I heard her rummaging through the TV unit. After a few seconds she made a small sound of success.
"Ah, here it is."
Her footsteps headed back toward the bathroom, and the door closed again. I exhaled slowly, shoved the cum-stained blanket under the couch, and quietly left the house.
"That was close," I muttered once I was outside. "Way too close."
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