The Heart System

Chapter 897: Chapter 897

Kayla wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and smirked up at her, still breathing hard from the orgasm.

"I think, just for all those dirty talks, it’s my turn to punish you."

"Punish me?" Tessa laughed, still on her knees over her. "Girl, no one can..."

She didn’t get to finish the sentence. Kayla grabbed her by the hips and yanked her backward with surprising strength. Tessa lost her balance and ended up on all fours over Kayla’s body, this time with her ass directly over Kayla’s face. Before she could protest, Kayla pulled her down and pressed her mouth straight against Tessa’s tight asshole.

Tessa’s sarcastic laugh cut off into a sharp, surprised moan.

"Oh... fuck..."

I pulled out of Kayla’s still-twitching pussy with a wet sound. My cock was shiny and throbbing, covered in her juices. I moved up the sunbed, grabbed a fistful of Tessa’s hair, and guided her head down. She opened her mouth on instinct and took me in, still moaning around my shaft while Kayla’s tongue worked over her ass.

The sight was filthy and perfect. Tessa on all fours, thick ass pushed back into Kayla’s face, mouth stretched around my cock while Kayla licked and sucked at her tight hole with slow, deliberate strokes. Every time Kayla pushed her tongue more firmly against her, Tessa moaned louder around my cock and the vibration traveled straight up my shaft.

I fucked her mouth in short, deep strokes, watching the way her lips stretched and saliva started to drip down my balls. Kayla never stopped. She spread Tessa’s cheeks with both hands and dragged her tongue from her pussy all the way up to her asshole again and again, occasionally pointing her tongue and pushing against the tight rim until Tessa’s thighs started to tremble.

After a minute of that I looked down at Kayla. She met my eyes over the curve of Tessa’s ass, still licking, and I gave her a small nod.

"Made her ready for me, Kayla?"

Kayla pulled her mouth away just long enough to smirk.

That meant... yes.

I pulled my cock from Tessa’s mouth with a wet pop. She was panting, lips shiny, a string of saliva still connecting her to the head of my cock. I grabbed her by the hips and turned her on the sunbed so that she was on all fours facing away from me, right on top of Kayla. Both of them were now presented to me: Kayla still on her back with her legs open and pussy glistening, Tessa on her hands and knees with her ass pushed out, the tight hole shiny with Kayla’s spit.

I placed a firm hand between Tessa’s shoulder blades and pushed down so her chest lowered and her ass rose higher. Then I gripped my cock, still soaked from Kayla, and pressed the thick head against Tessa’s asshole. The tight ring resisted at first. I pushed steadier, watching the way it slowly stretched around the head. Tessa let out a long, low groan as the resistance finally gave way and the head popped inside.

"Fuck... that’s tight," I muttered.

I kept pushing, inch by inch, until my hips were flush against her soft ass and every bit of my cock was buried in her burning heat. The pressure was intense, silky and crushing at the same time. I stayed still for a few seconds, letting her adjust, then started fucking her ass with long, deep strokes.

Tessa’s sarcastic mouth came back almost immediately, even while she was taking every inch.

"This is supposed to be punishment?" she managed between thrusts, voice tight with the stretch. "I thought Evan was an idiot when it came to stuff like this, but you take the crown, Kayla. Getting your ass eaten and then handing me over to get my asshole stretched? Weak."

I laughed under my breath and fucked her harder, watching the way her thick ass rippled every time my hips slapped against it. The tight ring of her hole clung to my shaft on every pull-out, stretching obscenely before I buried myself again.

"Yeah," I said, still laughing a little. "You can’t really win against Tessa."

Kayla had sat up by then. She moved closer, wrapped her arms around Tessa from the side, and hugged her while I kept pounding her ass. The two of them were pressed together, soft tits against each other, while my cock disappeared into Tessa’s hole over and over.

"Well, I tried my best," Kayla said with a dramatic little pout, still holding her. "Boo-hoo."

Tessa snorted, then moaned louder when I angled my hips and drove in especially deep.

"Tried your best? You bit my ass and then licked it for thirty seconds. That’s not a punishment, that’s a warm-up. Look at me. I’m getting my asshole fucked in front of the whole snowy city and I’m still talking shit. You’re going to have to do better than that if you want to shut me up."

I kept the pace steady and deep, one hand on her hip, the other reaching around to roughly squeeze one of her tits while I fucked her. The wet, filthy sound of my cock sliding in and out of her tight ass mixed with the quiet noises both women were making. Kayla started kissing along Tessa’s neck and shoulder, still hugging her from the side, occasionally reaching down to play with her clit while I used her ass.

"That’s it," Tessa panted, pushing back to meet my thrusts now. "Fuck this ass like you mean it. Kayla went through all that effort to ’punish’ me. Least you can do is make it worth it."

I slapped her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint and fucked her faster. The tight heat around my cock was almost overwhelming. Every stroke made her soft cheeks bounce and ripple. Kayla’s hand between her legs was clearly working, because Tessa’s voice started getting higher and less controlled even while she kept talking shit.

"Look at you two," she managed between deeper moans. "One of you is hugging me like we’re cuddling and the other is rearranging my guts through my asshole. This is the weirdest punishment I’ve ever gotten. Ten out of ten, would get ’punished’ again."