The Heart System

Chapter 626

The friction inside her massive cleavage was reaching a boiling point. The constant, rhythmic crushing of my cock against her plush breasts was dragging me toward the edge at a terrifying speed. I locked my eyes onto her face, watching her lips part, her tongue darting out to wet her bottom lip as she watched me completely lose control above her.

"That’s it... give it to me," Penelope whispered, her voice dropping into a dirty, encouraging hiss. "Dump all of it right here. Let me feel how hot you are."

I gave three more frantic, blinding shoves, burying my cock as deep as the massive mounds would allow, and completely broke.

"Penelope... fuck!"

A thick, violent torrent of hot cum erupted from my tip, shooting straight up from the top of her cleavage. It splashed messily across her neck, her collarbone, and painted the inner curves of her massive breasts in thick, white streaks. I groaned loudly, my head falling forward against her shoulder as my hips twitched in a series of desperate, residual spasms, emptying everything I had directly between her tits.

I stayed there for a long moment, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath, my cock still resting in the warm, sticky valley of her chest.

But Penelope wasn’t done playing.

Even though I was completely spent, she suddenly locked her hands around her breasts again. Ignoring her own lack of a traditional climax, she violently squeezed her tits together, clamping the heavy flesh around my sensitive, post-cum shaft with an intense, vice-like grip.

A sharp, needy moan tore from her throat as she did it, her eyes fluttering shut. "Oh, god... it’s so hot inside here right now..."

Before I could even process the sudden squeeze, Penelope began moving her massive tits in a rhythmic, up-and-down motion against my stationary cock. She used her hands to manually shift the heavy mounds, sliding the slick, cum-covered skin over my sensitive length, completely ignoring the fact that I was already soft. The friction of her huge areolas rubbing against me was unbelievably dirty.

"Look at this mess," she whispered, her voice thick and breathless as she kept sliding her breasts around my dick, smearing the hot white fluid all over her chest until her skin glistened beautifully under the bathroom light. "You covered me, Evan. You really are a monster."

I let out a weak, exhausted laugh, my hands resting on her hips for balance. "You’re the one still playing with it."

"Because it feels good, dummy," she smiled, giving one final, heavy squeeze that forced my cock to slowly slide out from between her breasts, popping free with a wet, sticky sound. She let her arms drop, panting lightly as she looked down at her ruined, beautiful chest. "Now... get me some towels, you pervert. You’ve got a lot of cleaning up to do."

I took a single step back on the cold bathroom tile... she thought we were done, but my cock hadn’t lost an ounce of its rigidity. It throbbed heavily between us, standing straight up, a thick bead of clear fluid already welling at the tip to mix with the cooling white cream on my skin.

I looked down at her, a wicked, low grin spreading across my face. "You think we’re done?"

Penelope let out a smoky, breathy chuckle, her eyes dropping instantly to my crotch. A dangerous spark flared in her gaze as she watched the heavy vein along my shaft pulse. "Look at that. Still hard, huh? You really are a bottomless pit tonight."

"How can I not be when you’re sitting there looking like that?" I murmured, my voice dropping an octave as I stepped back into her space, the heat radiating off her bare skin instantly enveloping me again.

"Smooth talker, you fucker," she whispered, though she didn’t pull away. Instead, her competitive, dominant streak flared right back to life.

The UI chimed in front of me, letting me know I earned five points... nice.

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WOMEN - INTERACTIONS

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Jasmine: Interest: 40 / 60

Kayla: Interest: 38 / 40

Tessa: Interest: 40 / 60

Kim: Interest: 100 / 100

Delilah: Interest: 100 / 100

Cora: Interest: 100 / 100

Mendy: Interest: 20 / 40

Nala: Interest: 100 / 100

Penelope: Interest: 10 / 20

Minne: Interest: 38 / 40

Ivy: Interest: 57 / 60

Eleanor: Interest: 25 / 40

Amelia: Interest: 12 / 20

Esme: Interest: 72 / 80

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Still perched on the closed porcelain lid of the toilet, Penelope grabbed her own knees and pulled them up tightly against her stomach. Her back pressed firmly against the flush tank for leverage, lifting her entire lower half and tilting her pelvis upward at a sharp, aggressive angle. It was the perfect, dirtiest presentation; her knees framing her chest, her heavy fake tits squishing against her thighs, and her soaking wet cunt completely exposed, flared wide and practically begging for the intrusion.

I didn’t wait. I hooked my hands under the soft flesh of her thighs, pinning her legs securely against her torso, and aligned the blunt, aching head of my cock with her entrance. With one heavy shove, I drove my hips forward.

My entire length sank into her in one smooth, deep motion, the slick friction of her internal heat swallowing me to the root.

"Oh, fuck!" Penelope screamed into the small room, her head snapping back against the wall as her internal walls clamped down around me like an absolute vice. Her fingers dug so hard into her own shins that her knuckles turned white.

Before she could even catch her breath to insult me, a sudden, familiar chime resonated. The humid air of the bathroom seemed to freeze for a fraction of a second as a bright, translucent notification box flashed violently before my eyes:

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- Critical Success: Penelope

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The moment the system UI faded, Penelope’s entire body went completely rigid. My passive luck had kicked in with terrifying, perfect timing. The sheer shock of the deep, sudden penetration, combined with whatever hidden modifier just rolled in my favor, tipped her straight over the edge within three seconds of me entering her.

Her inner walls didn’t just squeeze... they fucking violently convulsed, rhythmic and desperate, clamping around my shaft in powerful, clamping waves that nearly took my breath away. She let out a high-pitched, broken wail, her toes curling tightly as her first orgasm of the night ripped through her entire frame, her juices instantly gushing out around our join and dripping onto the porcelain below.

I let out a low, mocking growl, leaning over her as she trembled under the force of the climax. "Look at you. One single push and you’re already screaming. Who’s the pervert now, Penelope? You came instantly."

"Shut the fuck up!" she moaned miserably, her voice cracking as she tried to blink through the haze of her pleasure. She bit her bottom lip so hard it turned white, her hips twitching weakly against mine. "My... my period finished a few days ago. I’m still hyper-sensitive and horny from the hormone shift. It had to be that... it’s not because of you, you arrogant prick."

"Keep telling yourself that," I chuckled, and then I stopped talking.