The Heart System - Chapter 481

Chapter 481: Chapter 481

Minne’s moans grew higher, breathier. Her small body trembled in my arms, pussy fluttering around my cock with every slow thrust. Tessa’s tongue kept working her clit, steady circles, occasional flicks, while Jasmine switched to the other nipple, pinching and rolling it in time with my strokes.

“Master… oh… it feels so good… all of you… touching me… inside me…”

I kissed the side of her neck, voice rough against her skin. “You’re taking me so perfectly… this little pussy gripping me so tight… gonna fill you up again… make sure my baby stays nice and safe inside you…”

“Yes… please… fill me… I want it… I want all of you…”

“So Greedy,” Nala chuckled. “You’re already pregnant with his baby, Minne. Easy.”

Tessa hummed against Minne’s clit, the vibration making Minne buck hard in my arms. Jasmine sucked one nipple into her mouth through the dress, tongue flicking fast. Nala’s hands slid down my chest, nails dragging lightly, while Kim kept stroking Minne’s hair and belly, whispering soft praises.

Minne’s breathing turned ragged. “Master… I’m… I’m close… so close…”

“Cum with me,” I growled, hips picking up speed, thrusting deeper, harder. “Let me feel you squeeze around my cock… cum for daddy… show me how much you love being bred…”

Her whole body tensed. Then she broke.

Her cry was high and sweet, almost a sob, as her pussy clamped down in fierce, fluttering waves. Her small hips jerked wildly in my grip, wetness flooding out, soaking my cock and thighs. Her back arched against my chest, head falling back on my shoulder, mouth open in a silent scream that turned into trembling moans. Every pulse of her orgasm rippled along my length, milking me, pulling me deeper.

“Master… cumming… oh… your… oh…!”

The sight and feel of her pushed me over.

I groaned low and deep, hips slamming forward one last time. Rope after thick rope shot into her,hot, heavy, filling her completely. I kept thrusting through it, slow and deep, pushing every drop as far inside as I could. Minne whimpered with each pulse, walls fluttering, milking every spurt until I was spent.

I held her close while we both came down—her small body limp and trembling against me, my arms wrapped protectively around her waist.

When the last tremors faded, I kissed her temple softly. “Good girl… so fucking good.”

She smiled weakly, eyes half-lidded. “Thank you… Master…”

Tessa lifted her head, lips shiny, grinning. “I hope the menu I wanted is prepared, little maid. Or I’m going to have to eat you instead.”

Minne blushed bright red, but giggled softly. “It’s… it’s almost ready, Miss Tessa…”

“Tonight.” Jasmine said with a smile. “I’m calling over Delilah and Kayla.”

“I’ll hit up Mendy as well,” I shrugged. “Maybe she wants to come?”

Tessa chuckled as she got up. “Fingers crossed.”

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Waiting for the night was pure torture. After finishing our dinners, we were now lounging in the living room with the TV blaring. Everyone was in a lazy mood, including Minne. She was tucked right beside me with a cute smile that hadn’t faded all day, her head resting on my shoulder while I rubbed the back of her neck and watched the screen.

When a knock came at the door, Minne started to get up. Before she could move, I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back onto the couch. She let out a quick, surprised gasp. I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips.

“I’ll get it. You’re pregnant after all.”

She turned bright red while Tessa chuckled at us. “Oh… t-thank you, Master.”

I walked to the door and swung it open. Kayla and Delilah were standing there, both staring at their phones, completely preoccupied. They didn’t even look up at first, just stepping inside and kicking off their shoes.

“So this is the gym app you’ve been using?” Delilah asked. “I gotta say, the interface looks great.”

“Yep. I owe my butt to that routine.”

“I swear,” I chimed in. “You’re basically a walking ad for that app, Kayla. Tessa and the others already downloaded it.”

Kayla pocketed her phone and smiled. “Good for them. Healthy body, healthy mind.”

Delilah smiled and gave me a quick kiss before closing the door. She was wearing a long jacket and tight pants that did favors for her curves. I could definitely see the outline of her pregnant belly now; it was becoming more noticeable by the day.

I helped her with her jacket and hung it on the rack. She looked a bit drained, likely from another round of arguing with Ivy. Even with time being rewritten, their relationship remained sour. That was just Ivy being Ivy.

“Got the whole gang here, huh?” she asked, looking over the room.

“Yup. You think it’ll be enough?”

“I don’t know. You have any other girls you can call over?”

“Oh,” Kayla added. “I told Mendy about our arrangement. She said she’d think about it, but she wasn’t certain.”

“I would’ve sent a car to pick her up myself,” I said. “That girl…”

“How you even got Mendy to consider group sex is beyond me,” Kayla said, shaking her head. “You’re unreal.”

“What’s unreal is that butt,” Delilah muttered, looking defeated. “I wonder if I can still work out while I’m pregnant.”

Kayla and I watched Delilah join the others. We shared a quick shrug and a smile before following her. The air in the penthouse was cozy, providing a sharp difference to the heavy snow piling up outside. The isolation made me feel even more at ease, though I couldn’t quite put my finger on why.

“Delilah!” Jasmine called out, scooting over to make room. “Welcome! Come sit.”

“Hey, girls.” She sat down with a heavy exhale. “What a mess outside, right?”

“Disgusting,” Tessa muttered. “We tried to go shopping today, but the mall was packed despite the weather. We gave up early and just ordered everything online.”

“What did you get? Show me.”

Tessa pulled out her phone. “I wanted this… wait, it’s loading… yeah. I wanted this nightgown. Minne wanted this dress, and Kim…”

“Before you get into that,” I said, heading toward the kitchen. “Anyone want a drink?”

“I’ve been gulping pineapple juice like crazy today,” Kayla said. “I’ll pass.”

“Why?” I asked.

“I heard it makes you taste better,” she shrugged. “Wanted to give it a go.”

“You know that’s a myth, right?” Kim said. “An internet meme.”

“Maybe, but it was fifty percent off at the market, so I figured why not.”

“Fair enough,” I said. “Anyone else?”

After a bit of chatter, Jasmine spoke up. “We’ll take some tea.”

“It’s just the nice guy act before he destroys us, girls,” Tessa warned. “Don’t let the tea fool you. He’s playing the perfect host.”

“You caught me, you little devil.”

Mik rushed out from the hallway and stopped right in front of Delilah. They locked eyes for a moment before the cat suddenly leaped into her lap, circled twice, and curled up. Delilah looked surprised as she began patting her head.

“My god! What is this little creature?” she laughed.

“We call it a cat,” Tessa said. “Or the destroyer of worlds.”

“Or the destroyer of wallets,” Kim added. “She eats way too much.”

“I put her on a diet!” Tessa snapped. “You girls aren’t feeding her behind my back, are you?”

“I mean,” Kim shrugged guiltily. “When I see the bowl is empty, I might put some—”

“NO!” Tessa ruffled her hair. “No, no, no. I’m the one in charge of the food. You lot can give her treats, but not too many.”

“Why?” Delilah asked.

“Because she’s a fat fuck,” Tessa replied flatly.

Delilah gasped. “Nooo. She’s just… chunky. A little bit.”

Kayla walked over and followed me into the kitchen. “I’ll help you with the prep.”

“Oh, great. Well, you can…”

I stopped talking as she dropped to her knees. She pulled her hair back and looked up at me, gripping my legs. The high kitchen counter completely hid her from the girls’ view. Looking down at her big, wanting eyes, I felt myself get hard immediately. Even from this angle, the view of her ass in those tight pants was incredible.

“You really thought I was here to help with the tea?” she chuckled. “Just pull your pants down, Evan.”

“Gladly.”

I shucked my pants down. Kayla didn’t hesitate, taking my cock fully into her mouth with a soft moan. She started moving her head up and down with a steady, hungry pace. Every time she took me deep, I could see the shape of my head straining against the skin of her throat.

I stood at the counter, the kettle beginning to hiss as the water reached a boil. Below the marble edge, the world was a completely different story. Kayla’s hands were clamped firmly onto my thighs, her fingers digging into my skin as she worked. She was so into it, her tongue swirling around the crown of my cock before she slid all the way down again. I felt the wet heat of her throat gripping me, and I had to reach out and white-knuckle the edge of the sink just to stay upright.

“Kayla… oh, fuck.”

“Ssh.”