Chapter 948

Chapter 948: Chapter 948

I adjusted my grip under her knees and bounced her faster. The reflection showed every thick inch disappearing into her again and again. Delilah’s moans grew louder, her breath fogging the mirror in short bursts every time I drove deep. One of her hands reached back and tangled in my hair; the other slid down to rub her own clit while I fucked her.

"That’s it," I said, voice rough. "Play with that clit while I wreck this tight hole. You’re going to make a mess of this mirror, aren’t you? Going to cum so hard your daughter’s mirror gets soaked."

"Yes... fuck... yes," she gasped, fingers working faster between her legs. "I’m so close... you’re so deep... I can feel every vein. Keep talking. Keep fucking me just like this."

The wet slap of her ass against my hips grew louder. Sweat ran down both of us. The mirror showed the exact moment her body started to tighten, her soft belly tensing, her thighs trembling over my arms, the way her asshole began to flutter and squeeze around my cock in stronger pulses.

"I’m going to..." she choked out. "OOOH... EVAN!"

The climax hit her hard and sudden.

Her asshole clamped down in powerful, rhythmic spasms while a heavy rush of wetness sprayed from her pussy, arcing forward and splattering across the lower half of the mirror in thick, messy streaks. The glass turned glossy and wet in seconds. She shook and trembled through it, still impaled on my cock, watching herself fall apart in the reflection while the wetness ran down the mirror in slow rivulets.

I kept her right there, buried to the hilt, feeling every strong pulse of her orgasm around my shaft. The tight, milking heat and the filthy sight of her in the mirror pushed me right to the edge. My cock throbbed violently inside her, the pressure at the base of my spine building to the point of no return. I was one more hard thrust away from losing it completely.

I pulled out of her ass, turned us around, and laid her face-down on the bed in one smooth motion. Before she could say anything I lined up and pushed into her pussy in a single deep thrust. The difference was immediate... hotter, wetter, softer. I wanted to fill her there. I wanted to leave something behind.

I only managed a few hard strokes before the last of my control snapped.

Thick ropes of cum pumped out of me in heavy pulses, flooding her while I stayed buried to the hilt. Delilah groaned into the mattress, body flat under me as I kept grinding through every spurt. I moaned against the back of her neck, hips jerking, pushing deeper with each throb until the final drops left me. Only then did I collapse onto the bed beside her, rolling onto my back, chest heaving.

Delilah turned her head just enough to look at me, still face-down, voice low and amused even through the exhaustion.

"You deliberately came inside my pussy... you wanna make me pregnant, you dirty idiot?"

I chuckled between heavy breaths, sweat cooling on my skin. "Maybe."

She scooted closer and draped one arm across my chest, still lying on her stomach. I could feel the warm, slow leak of my cum starting to seep out of her and onto the sheets between us. We stayed like that for a while, both of us just breathing, too spent to move.

A soft system window appeared in the corner of my vision.

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Sexual Activity Completed

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EXP Gained: +10800

Star Rating: 5.0

Mystery Chest: -

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Bliss Multiplier: 16200c

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Holy shit. Look at that EXP. It had been... incredible. Another window followed almost immediately.

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Evan Marlowe [Level 24]

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EXP: 40190/42500

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Current Credits: 56015c

Current SC: 100

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Delilah exhaled and pushed herself up onto her elbows, then sat up fully. The tiny uniform was a complete mess, blouse half-unbuttoned and transparent with sweat, skirt still twisted around her waist.

"Alright... I have to clean the sheets. Get up now, Mister."

I smirked without opening my eyes. "I’ll help. Only if you do it while you’re still in those clothes."

She looked down at herself and groaned. "God, I don’t understand. The clothes clearly don’t fit me. I look ridiculous. But you go crazy for it. I wouldn’t have picked that red outfit if I’d known your tastes. It was expensive as hell!"

I sat up and stretched. "Hey. My taste is you, Delilah. Wear a clown outfit and I’d still want you."

She raised an eyebrow. "Clown outfit? I’ll hold you to that."

I stood up, still sticky and exhausted. "Sure. Now come and help me."

"Alright."

We started with Ivy’s bed.

Delilah peeled the top sheet off with a grimace, gathering the damp, stained fabric into a ball. I grabbed the fitted sheet from the other side and tugged it free. The mattress was still warm. Neither of us had bothered putting clothes back on; the tiny schoolgirl uniform was in a crumpled heap on the floor, and I was still completely bare. Every time she bent over to pull a corner free, her soft ass and the shiny mess between her thighs were right there in front of me. I didn’t even try to be subtle about looking.

"You’re staring again," she said without looking up, voice dry but amused.

"Hard not to when you’re bent over like that."

She straightened, sheet in hand, and raised an eyebrow. "We’re supposed to be cleaning, not starting round three... or four?"

I walked around the bed, took the sheet from her, and tossed it toward the growing laundry pile. Then I stepped in close, hands settling on her waist, and kissed the side of her neck.

"I’m multitasking."

Delilah huffed a quiet laugh but didn’t pull away. I let one hand slide lower, fingers trailing over the soft curve of her ass before slipping between her legs from behind. She was still wet and messy; two fingers glided easily through the mixture of cum and her own slickness. I rubbed slow circles over her pussy, then higher, teasing the rim of her asshole with the pad of one finger. She sucked in a short breath and pushed back against my hand for a second before catching herself.

"Evan."

"Hmm?"

"Sheets. Now."