The Heart System - Chapter 137

Chapter 137: Chapter 137
She crawled onto the bed, settling beside me, her head resting on my shoulder, her hair tickling my skin. I kissed her temple, my lips lingering, and wrapped an arm around her shoulder, pulling her close. We stared at the ceiling, the neon glow casting faint patterns above us, the rain a soothing backdrop. Her warmth against me felt right, like she belonged there.

“No more Ms. Komb, huh?” she said softly, her voice teasing but shy, her breath warm against my chest.

I smiled, my fingers tracing circles on her shoulder. “No more Ms. Komb. Not after we had sex on your daughter’s bed.”

Her face flushed bright red, her eyes widening as she gasped. “Oh my god, we really had sex in Ivy’s bed,” she said, her voice a mix of shock and embarrassment, her hand covering her mouth.

She tried to sit up, but I tightened my arm around her, keeping her close. “Relax, Delilah,” I said, my voice calm but firm. “I called Ivy already. She’s not coming home tonight. Just stay here with me.”

She hesitated, her body tense for a moment, then softened, settling back against me, her head returning to my shoulder. “Okay…” she murmured, her voice small, trusting.

We lay there for a moment, the quiet wrapping around us, until she spoke again, her voice quieter, almost hesitant. “Did you really… sniff my panties back in uni? Cum while doing it?”

I grinned, my cock giving a twitch at the memory, the sensation stirring me again. “Countless times,” I said, my voice low, honest. “Every time I held them, I pictured you, Delilah. Your body, your smile, your everything. Got me so fucking hard.”

Her breath hitched, and she reached down, her fingers brushing my cock, tentative at first, then bolder. She slapped it lightly against my belly, the sound echoing in the quiet room, a soft thwap that made my pulse quicken. My cock hardened instantly, throbbing under her touch, her fingers teasing, exploring.

“Fuck, Delilah,” I groaned, my voice rough, my hips shifting slightly. “I need to fuck you again. I can’t get enough of your body, your curves, the way you feel.”

She chuckled, a soft, shy sound, her cheeks flushing as she looked up at me, her eyes sparkling in the neon light. “Let’s do it in my room,” she said, her voice quiet but warm, a small smile tugging at her lips.

I nodded, my heart racing. “Yeah, let’s go.”

I stood, my cock still hard, but as Delilah moved to get up, I bent down, scooping her into my arms. She gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders, her laugh light and nervous. “Oh my god, don’t drop me!” she said, her voice a mix of amusement and worry, her body light in my arms despite her curves.

I stopped, looking into her eyes, my expression serious, my gaze locked on hers. “I like it when you laugh like that, Delilah,” I said, my voice steady, earnest. “No matter how much you fight it, you’re important to me.”

Her smile faded to something softer, fainter, her eyes glistening with emotion. “No escape from you, huh?” she said, her voice barely above a whisper, her hands tightening on my shoulders.

I leaned in, kissing her forehead, my lips lingering on her warm skin. “No escape,” I murmured, then carried her out of Ivy’s room, her body pressed against mine, her legs dangling as I walked to her bedroom.

The hallway was dim, lit only by the streetlamps outside, the neon glow filtering through the curtains. Her bedroom door was ajar, and I pushed it open, stepping into a space that felt more like her—soft colors, a neatly made bed, a faint scent of lavender lingering in the air.

After shutting the door, I put her on the bed, my cock still hard, throbbing with need as I looked at her—her full tits, her thick hips, her dark hair spilling over the pillow. “Fuck, Delilah,” I said, my voice low, hungry. “You’re so fucking gorgeous. I could spend all night exploring every inch of you.”

She blushed, her eyes flicking away, then back to mine, her smile small but real. I leaned down, kissing her lips, soft at first, then deeper, my hands roaming her body, feeling her warmth, her softness. Her hands found my chest, her touch tentative but eager, pulling me closer as our kiss deepened, the rain outside a steady rhythm, the neon glow wrapping us in its intimate haze.

“Hey,” I said, stepping beside the bed, my voice low and rough, my cock still hard, throbbing with need. “Get on all fours, Delilah. I wanna see your ass as you take me.”

“O-okay…” she murmured, her voice softer but less hesitant than before, her cheeks still flushed but her eyes glinting with a new confidence.

She shifted on the bed, moving to her hands and knees, her thick hips swaying as she positioned herself doggy style. The neon glow from the window bathed her in pinks and blues, her curves glistening, her dark hair spilling over her shoulders.

I climbed onto the bed behind her, my hands finding her ass, spreading her cheeks wide. Her pink asshole and pussy were on full display, glistening with her arousal, her folds swollen and wet. “Fuck, Delilah,” I groaned, my eyes locked on the sight, my cock twitching. “Your ass, your pussy—so fucking perfect.” I leaned in, my tongue flicking over her tight asshole, tasting her.

“No, stop!” she gasped, her body tensing, her voice a mix of shock and playful protest, her hips jerking slightly.

I chuckled, pulling back, then licked her ass cheek instead before giving it a gentle bite, my teeth grazing her soft skin. She exhaled sharply, her body trembling. “You perv,” she said, her voice teasing, a small laugh escaping her lips, less embarrassed now, her confidence growing.

“Guilty,” I said, smirking, spitting into my hand and rubbing it over my cock, slicking it up. I positioned myself behind her, my tip brushing her wet pussy, teasing her entrance. “You ready for me, Delilah? Ready to take my cock like this?” I pushed in, slow at first, her pussy stretching around me, gripping me tight, her warmth pulling me in deep.

“Oh god, Evan,” she moaned, her voice louder, more open, her hands gripping the sheets. “Yes, keep going… please…” Her hips rocked back slightly, meeting my thrust, her pussy soaking me, her ass jiggling with each movement.

Hot FUCKING damn that ass. What a sight.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” I groaned, my hands gripping her hips, thrusting deeper, my cock sliding in and out of her tight heat. The bed creaked, the rain pattering outside, the neon glow casting shadows over her curves. “Your pussy’s so fucking wet, Delilah, gripping me so tight. Look at that ass, bouncing for me—you’re a fucking dream.”

She moaned, her voice raw, her body moving with me, her confidence blooming. “Evan… yes, just like that,” she gasped, her hips pushing back harder, her pussy clenching around me. “Don’t stop… it feels so good…” Her words spurred me on, her ass slapping against my thighs, her tits swaying beneath her, the sight driving me wild.

I leaned forward, my hands sliding under her to knead her tits, my fingers teasing her hard nipples, making her cry out. “Goddamn, Delilah,” I growled, my lips brushing her back, kissing the soft skin between her shoulder blades. “Your body’s made for this. Your pussy’s so perfect, your tits so full—I could fuck you all night.” My thrusts grew faster, harder, her moans filling the room, her pussy dripping, her ass bouncing with every slam.

“Yes, Evan… harder,” she moaned, her voice bold now, her shyness fading as she gave in to the pleasure, her body rocking back to meet me. “Fuck me… oh god, it’s so good…” Her words were like fire, her pussy squeezing me tighter, her breaths coming in short, desperate gasps.

I kept fucking her, my cock throbbing, my Pleasure stat making every thrust electric, her wetness coating me, dripping down her thighs. Her moans grew louder, her body trembling, her pussy pulsing as she got close. “Cum for me, Delilah,” I growled, my hands gripping her hips, slamming into her harder. “I wanna feel that pussy cum all over my cock, see that ass shake when you lose it.”

“Evan… I’m…” she gasped, her voice breaking, her body tensing. Just as she was about to cum, the front door creaked open, and Ivy’s voice echoed through the apartment. “Mother? I’m home! You sleeping?”

Delilah froze, her eyes wide with panic, her pussy clenching tight around me. I went faster, my cock pounding into her, pushing her over the edge. She came, her body convulsing, her juices flooding me, her moan barely stifled as she bit the pillow, her ass shaking, her pussy pulsing. “Oh god… she’s here,” she whispered, her voice trembling, panic mixing with pleasure, her body still trembling from her orgasm.

I was panicking too, my heart racing, but I couldn’t stop, the thrill of Ivy being there pushing me closer to the edge. “Talk to her,” I whispered, my voice rough, my hands kneading her tits, my lips kissing her back, my cock still thrusting deep. “I’m not stopping, Delilah. You feel too fucking good.”

She moaned, muffled, her hand clamping over her mouth. “Y-yeah, I’m here, baby,” she called out, her voice shaky, strained. “Just… a little sick.”

Ivy’s footsteps came closer, and she knocked on the bedroom door. “Are you okay?” she asked, her voice concerned.

Delilah’s eyes widened, her body tensing again, her pussy clenching harder around me. “Don’t open it!” she blurted, her voice high-pitched, panicked. “I’m… changing!”

I grabbed her hair, pulling her back gently, my lips crashing into hers, kissing her hard as I thrust deeper, the danger making my cock throb harder. “You’re so fucking wet, Delilah,” I whispered against her lips, breaking the kiss. “You like the danger, huh? Your pussy’s soaking me.”

She moaned, her hand over her mouth, her eyes squeezing shut as she fought to stay quiet. “Okay,” Ivy said, clearing her throat. “Evan called today. You were supposed to send him a video of your computer.”

Delilah’s breath hitched, another moan slipping out as I fucked her harder, my cock slamming into her, her pussy pulsing again, so close to another climax. “Y-yeah, I… just did that,” she managed, her voice trembling, her body shaking under me.

“What’s that, Mom?” Ivy asked, her voice closer, the door handle rattling slightly.

“Just… changing!” Delilah gasped, breaking our kiss, her hand still over her mouth, her pussy clenching tighter as I pounded into her, my hands squeezing her tits, my lips grazing her ear.

“Fuck, Delilah,” I whispered, my voice rough, my cock throbbing, so close to the edge. “Your pussy’s so tight, so wet. You love this, don’t you? Ivy right there, and you’re cumming for me.” The situation was pushing me over, the thrill of fucking her with her daughter so close driving me wild.

“Evan… I’m…” she moaned, her voice muffled, her body trembling as she neared another climax. “Oh god…”

“I’m gonna cum inside you,” I growled, my hands gripping her hips, my cock throbbing, ready to burst. “I wanna feel what it’s like to fill your pussy, Delilah.”

“No,” she whispered, shaking her head, her voice desperate but weak, her pussy clenching hard. “Please… not inside…”

I couldn’t stop, my climax hitting like a wave, my cock pulsing as I emptied myself inside her, spurt after spurt, my cum filling her pussy, my body shaking with the intensity. At the same time, she came again, her pussy convulsing around me, her juices mixing with my cum, her moan stifled as she bit her hand, her body trembling, her ass shaking against me.

“Well, I’m gonna sleep, Mom. Night,” Ivy called, her footsteps fading as she walked away.

Delilah’s eyes flicked to the door, wide with panic, as I leaned over her, my weight pressing into her, my hands kneading her tits, my lips licking the side of her mouth, tasting her sweat and tears. “Night, honey,” she managed, her voice shaky, as I moved my cock slowly back and forth inside her, pushing my cum deeper, her pussy still twitching around me.

I pulled out, my cock slick with our mixed fluids, and spread her cheeks wide, gaping her. My cum dripped from her pussy, glistening in the neon light, a slow trickle down her thigh. “Fuck, Delilah,” I said, my voice low, my eyes locked on the sight. “Look at that. My cum in you—so fucking hot.”

“What if I get pregnant?” she whispered, her voice trembling, her eyes wide as she turned to look at me, her cheeks flushed, her hair messy.

“Then it’d be my dream come true,” I said, leaning in to kiss her lips, soft but firm, my hand cupping her face.

She blushed, her eyes flicking away, then back to mine. “Evan… you… ugh,” she said, her voice soft, a mix of exasperation and warmth. “I can’t even get angry with you.”

“Because you love me,” I said, my voice steady, my eyes locked on hers, a smile tugging at my lips.

She smiled back, small and shy, her eyes glistening in the neon glow, the rain outside a soft lullaby as we lay there, tangled in each other, the intensity of the moment settling into something warm, intimate, undeniable.

Damn. What a night.

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– Sexual Activity Completed

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Partner: Delilah

EXP Gained: +110

Star Rating: 4.5 ★★★★

Reason: –

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