The Heart System

Chapter 939: Chapter 939

I stepped back out. Jasmine and Kim were waiting.

"Do a three-sixty," Kim said.

I turned slowly in place.

"We need darker pants," Jasmine said, studying me. "And darker boots, I think."

"Hey, whatever you say," I answered. "If it was up to me I’d have just gotten that first jacket and moved on."

My phone rang. Delilah. I held up a finger. The girls nodded and headed off, probably to grab the pants and boots.

I answered. "Hey, Delilah."

"Hey," she said. "Good and bad news. Which one do you wanna hear?"

"Start with the good news, Ms. Komb."

"Ivy and I are good again," she said. "Finally. We forgave each other."

"Alright." I walked back into the empty fitting room and sat down on the little bench. "The bad news?"

"Ivy is going out with her friends tonight. I’ll be home alone... all by myself. Bored."

"I’m there at midnight," I said with a smirk. "If you sleep by then, I swear I’ll ram through the door."

She chuckled. "Accidentally took a two-hour nap anyway. No sleep for me today."

"Accidentally?"

"The boss gave some employees, including me, days off. So I just... slept while watching a movie. One of those slash horror ones."

"Lucky me. I’ll see you at midnight, Delilah."

"Red or blue?"

"Hmm... well, red suits you."

"Red it is, handsome. Byeee."

"Love ya."

I hung up.

A few moments later Jasmine and Kim came back. One was holding a pair of dark boots, the other a pair of dark pants.

I clapped my hands once. "Okay. Give me those."

? ? ?

I knocked on the door and waited.

A few seconds later it opened, and...

Holy shit.

Delilah stood there in a tight red outfit that left almost nothing to the imagination. Thin straps, deep neckline, the fabric clinging to every curve. It stopped high on her thighs and left her completely bare underneath. Her pussy was fully on display, already slightly flushed. No panties. Nothing.

I smirked and stepped inside, closing the door behind me. Both hands went straight to her ass. I squeezed hard, then leaned in and kissed her.

"There’s my woman."

She looked up at me, eyes half-lidded. "Wow. Your woman. Bold."

Then she kissed me back, slower this time, and smiled against my mouth.

"There’s my man."

I grabbed her under the thighs and lifted her up in one motion. She yelped, then laughed, arms looping around my neck.

"I’ll pour us some wine! Drop me in the living room."

I carried her through the hallway and into the living room, then set her down on the couch. Two glasses and an open bottle of wine were already waiting on the coffee table. Delilah leaned forward, poured for both of us, and handed me a glass. We tapped them together and drank.

She shifted, tucking both legs up onto the couch and resting her head on my shoulder. I wrapped an arm around her. My hand settled on one of her tits, thumb brushing slowly over the soft weight of it through the thin red fabric.

"So you and Ivy are finally good now, huh?"

She nodded. "Yep. We talked things through."

Talked things through... so she knows her best friend is fucking her mother, or...

Delilah chuckled and gave my chest a light smack. "Of course not, you idiot."

My cock started to stiffen. Ever since I’d become Mana’s subject, a lot of things had gotten easier. The first time it happened I’d even been given five ability points instead of the usual three—a one-time thing, but useful. There had been downsides too. The pregnancies... all of them had just disappeared. Reset. Gone.

I didn’t know why that thought decided to surface right then. I shook my head once.

Not the right time to think about it.

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MAIN QUEST AVAILABLE

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Cum inside Delilah.

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Reward(s): Ability Points.

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What? Cum inside her? What kind of a main quest was that? It was way too easy to complete... and, hey, I wasn’t about to complain about it. No way.

But I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. I had no idea what that something was. Was I overthinking it? Probably. I’d had easy quests before. This was just another one. I needed to chill out a little. Enjoy the moment, and the easy quest that came with it.

We finished the last of our wine in slow sips. I slid one hand under the thin red straps of her outfit and cupped her breast, kneading the soft weight of it. Delilah let out a quiet moan and tilted her head, pressing open-mouthed kisses along the side of my neck. At the same time her free hand drifted down and traced the hard outline of my cock through my pants, rubbing slowly back and forth.

Her phone started ringing on the coffee table. She stopped for a second, leaned forward, and checked the screen.

Ivy.

I smirked. Delilah didn’t pull her hand away from my cock. She kept stroking the thick shape of it through the fabric while she answered the call and brought the phone to her ear.

"Hey, baby."

Ivy’s voice came through clearly enough that I could hear every word even though it wasn’t on speaker.

"Hey, Mom. You okay? I’m really sorry I left you alone tonight. I feel bad."

Delilah’s fingers tightened slightly around my cock as she answered, voice calm and motherly. "I’m fine, sweetheart. Don’t worry about me. You go have fun with your friends."

I kept groping her under the red fabric, rolling her nipple between my fingers while she talked. The taboo of it sat heavy in the air, her daughter’s voice in her ear while her best friend’s cock was hardening under her palm, while I was openly playing with her bare tits.

"I just... I know you’ve been alone a lot lately," Ivy continued. "I should’ve stayed in. We could’ve watched something."

Delilah’s breathing stayed steady, but her hand never stopped moving on me. "You’re allowed to have a life, Ivy. I’m a grown woman. I can handle one quiet night."

I leaned in and kissed the side of her neck while she listened, still kneading her breast. She tilted her head a little to give me better access, eyes half-lidded, still holding the phone.

"You sure you’re okay?" Ivy asked again. "You sound a little... distracted."

Delilah’s lips curved. "I’m just comfortable. Wine and the couch. Nothing exciting."

Nothing exciting. My cock throbbed under her hand at the casual lie. I pinched her nipple a little harder. She inhaled softly but kept her voice even.

"Alright," Ivy said. "I’ll text you when I’m heading home, okay? Don’t wait up."

"I won’t. Have fun. Love you."

"Love you too, Mom."