The Heart System - Chapter 587

I dismissed the glowing blue screen with a flick of my hand. It saved automatically. Holy shit. I was completely spent. Seeing Ivy like that, half-naked, drunk, and stumbling around, fucked with my head in ways I didn’t expect. I had just filled her mother’s pussy with cum while staring at her daughter’s body. It was so messed up… but goddamn, Ivy was sexy. I always knew she was beautiful, just like her mom, but seeing her in nothing but that tight bra and those tiny panties short-circuited my brain.

“Hey… stay a bit more, Evan,” Delilah whispered softly, still catching her breath beside me.

I smiled and kissed her forehead tenderly. “One condition.”

“What is that?”

“I get to fuck that ass.”

Delilah let out a tired but amused chuckle. “You want anal, huh? Fine. You stay… but let me hit the bathroom first. I need to get ready.”

“Hmm,” I hummed in agreement.

She gave me a quick kiss on the lips, then slowly got out of bed. Her legs were still shaky from the intense orgasms earlier. I watched her naked body as she walked out of the room, her thick ass swaying with every step, my cum still leaking down her inner thighs. She disappeared into the hallway, heading for the bathroom.

I got up with a smirk, walked into the living room, and picked up my pants from the floor. I fished my phone out of the pocket and saw a missed call from Jasmine. She had called while I was balls-deep in Delilah.

I called her back.

“Hey,” Jasmine answered, relief clear in her voice. “God, I was so worried. Are you okay?”

“Yeah, yeah,” I replied, keeping my voice low. “I found Ivy and got her home safe.”

“Why are you whispering?”

I grinned. “Because Ivy’s dead drunk in her room, and I’m about to rearrange Delilah’s guts. I was gonna head straight back to the penthouse, but she asked me to stay a few more hours.”

“Wow…” Jasmine laughed softly. “Fucking your best friend’s mother while her daughter is drunk and sleeping in the next room? Bad, bad boy.”

“Guilty as charged,” I said, smirking.

“Mm. When are you coming back? I couldn’t sleep… and that anal offer is still on the table.”

“Hmm,” I teased. “Like I said, a few hours. Don’t sleep, Ma’am.”

“I wouldn’t even dream of it, handsome,” she purred. “I love you. And save some of that dick for me too. Don’t spend it all on Delilah.”

“I won’t. I love you. Bye.”

“Bye.”

I hung up and returned to the bedroom, still naked. I walked over to the window and stared out at the quiet city for a while, the neon lights reflecting off the wet streets. Then my eyes drifted to the wardrobe. Several framed photos were arranged on top of it, pictures of Ivy and Delilah together. Smiling. Laughing. Mother and daughter on vacations, at birthdays, just everyday moments. The sight sent another twisted thrill through me.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened. Delilah stepped back into the bedroom wearing a short, crimson silk bathrobe that barely reached the top of her thighs. Her skin was still damp and glistening from a quick shower. She closed the door behind her, locked it with a soft click, then let the robe fall open and drop to the floor.

Her body was stunning in the dim light, full breasts, wide hips, and that thick, juicy ass. She walked to the side of the bed, bent forward at the waist, and pressed her upper body against the wall. Reaching back with both hands, she grabbed her asscheeks and spread them wide for me, fully exposing her tight pink asshole and still-creamy pussy.

I moved closer, my cock already rock hard again.

“Fuck, Delilah,” I groaned, running my hands over her soft, warm ass. “Look at you… spreading your holes like that. Such a greedy little anal-loving mother.”

“Mmm… be gentle at first,” she breathed, but the way she pushed her ass back toward me told a different story. “It’s been a while since I’ve had anything back there.”

I dropped to my knees behind her and leaned in. My tongue flicked across her tight puckered hole, tasting her clean, slightly soapy skin. Delilah shivered and let out a soft moan. I licked her again, slower this time, dragging the flat of my tongue from her dripping pussy all the way up to her asshole in long, hungry strokes.

I circled her tight ring with the tip of my tongue, teasing and pressing against the sensitive muscle. Then I sealed my lips around it and sucked gently while my tongue pushed inside her. Delilah’s legs trembled as I ate her ass with filthy enthusiasm, licking, sucking, and probing deeper, fucking her with my tongue while my hands kneaded her thick cheeks.

“Fuck, Evan… that feels so dirty,” she moaned, pushing her ass back against my face. “You’re actually licking my asshole… oh god…”

I groaned into her soft, warm flesh and buried my face even deeper between her thick asscheeks. Delilah’s asshole was right there, tight and pink, twitching like it was breathing, gently pulsing and winking with every shaky breath she took.

I dragged my tongue slowly from her dripping pussy all the way up, savoring the filthy taste of her, before zeroing in on that twitching little hole. I licked broad, wet circles around it, teasing the sensitive rim as it fluttered under my tongue. Delilah moaned loudly and pushed her ass back against my face, clearly craving more.

“Fuck… Evan…” she whimpered. “Suck my fucking asshole… mmh… deeper. I want it all…”

I put my lips around her puckered hole and sucked gently, then harder, pulling the sensitive skin into my mouth while my tongue flicked rapidly against the center. Her asshole tightened and relaxed in quick little spasms, almost kissing my tongue back. The more I sucked and licked, the more it opened up for me.

I stiffened my tongue and pushed it inside her, fucking her tight ass with slow, deep thrusts. Wet, obscene slurping sounds filled the room as I ate her ass with pure hunger. Delilah’s legs trembled harder. I could feel her trying to relax, her hole loosening little by little with every thrust of my tongue.

I pulled back slightly, spat directly onto her twitching asshole, and watched it wink as the saliva dripped inside. Then I slid one finger into her pussy first, coating it in her juices, before pressing the same finger against her slick asshole. I pushed in slowly, watching her tight ring stretch around my digit. Delilah moaned deeply as I buried my finger to the knuckle.

“That’s it… open up for me,” I murmured, voice thick with lust.