The Heart System

Chapter 366


Well, since she wasn't protesting against it… I guess I could keep the tough guy act. Being a sadist, huh? Man, this was… so not me. But I had to say—it was fun.

Her mouth was fucking… just… fuck me—lips sealed tight, tongue swirling, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard. She bobbed her head fast now, taking me deep, throat working around me, gagging softly but never stopping. Saliva poured from her mouth, running down my shaft, coating my balls, dripping to the floor in thick strings. Her tongue flicked out every time she pulled back, lapping at my balls, sucking one into her mouth briefly before sliding back up to deepthroat me again.

I moaned, hips rocking forward slightly, fucking her mouth in shallow thrusts. "Fuck… your throat… so tight… love how you gag on it… take it deeper, baby… all the way."

She did—nose pressing against my pelvis, throat convulsing around me, eyes watering as she held it, moaning around my cock. Her pussy clenched harder on my fingers, juices dripping down my wrist, clit throbbing under my thumb. Her hips bucked frantically, trying to chase the orgasm I'd denied her, body trembling with need.

The UI flickered again—arousal still locked at 82%, the deny command holding strong.

I denied her orgasm again—mentally hitting the command just as her moans peaked, the UI flickering faintly in my vision. Tessa's body tensed, hips bucking hard against my face, pussy clenching desperately around my tongue, clit throbbing under my lips. She was right there—teetering, trembling, so close she could taste it—but the peak slipped away, leaving her stranded on the edge, arousal locked at 82%.

She moaned hard around my cock, teeth grazing the shaft accidentally in her frustration—sharp enough to make me hiss, but the pain only made me harder. I buried my face deeper into her cunt, tongue plunging inside her, curling against her walls, sucking her clit hard between my lips. I spread her ass cheeks wide with both hands, thumbs pulling her open, exposing her completely while I devoured her—licking long, flat strokes from her entrance to her clit, then flicking fast, relentless, tasting how soaked she was, how her juices coated my chin and dripped down my neck.

Tessa's legs shook violently, thighs quivering around my head, hips jerking in tiny, helpless circles, chasing the release I wouldn't let her have. "FUUUUCK—" she screamed around my cock, the sound muffled and garbled, vibrations shooting straight through me, making my balls tighten and my cock twitch in her throat.

The ruined orgasm hit her like a wave that never crested—her pussy spasmed hard, walls fluttering in frantic, empty pulses, a small gush of wetness leaking out, but no full climax. She sobbed around my cock, body shaking, tears streaming from her eyes, hips bucking uselessly as the denied pleasure left her trembling, frustrated, and even more desperate. Her moans turned into choked whimpers, throat working around me, spit drooling from her lips in thick strings.

I pulled my cock out of her mouth with a wet pop, taking a small step back, breathing hard. Tessa's face was a mess—eyes glassy and red-rimmed, tears streaking down her cheeks, mascara running in black lines, lips swollen and shiny with spit, cheeks flushed dark red from the intensity.

I rested my balls on her face—hot, heavy, slick with her spit—and moved my hips slowly, rubbing them across her cheeks, over her nose, dragging them along her lips. She moaned weakly, tongue darting out instinctively to lick, tasting herself on me.

"Look at you," I said, voice low. "Fucked-up face, crying, drooling… pathetic little thing, aren't you?"

She chuckled faintly, breath hot against my balls, but her hands moved toward her cunt—fingers desperate to finish herself.

I grabbed both her wrists hard, pinning them to the mattress above her head, cock hovering inches above her open mouth. "Beg for me to fuck you. Or you won't cum tonight."

Tessa chuckled again, weaker this time, eyes defiant despite the tears. "Fuck you."

"Your tough-girl act won't work here," I said, leaning down, staring straight into her eyes. "Fucking beg me."

"That's how you fucked Carrie, huh?" she whispered, voice hoarse.

"This is nothing," I said. "Trust me."

"I'm not like that bitch," she said, smirking faintly. "Not gonna beg, sorry, oh high and mighty Master."

"Guess I'll have to put you in your place."

She smirked wider, eyes challenging. "Please do."

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REPUTATION SYSTEM

MONSTER░░░░░░░████░░░░░ VILLAIN

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Being rough on Tessa: -15

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Current Reputation: Sadist

- More EXP gain when cheating

- Using degrading words during sex

boosts EXP gain.

- Strength and Pleasure boost.

- Magic Ability (Hypnotize)

- Control your partner's orgasm.

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Earning good points will result in

various punishments.

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Ah, fuck. Another point. But… oh well. I was—I was kind of waaay to horny to think of that right now. I'd never thought I'd enjoy this kind of stuff in bed.

I flipped her onto her belly in one quick motion, grabbing her hips and pulling her ass up toward me. Tessa laughed breathlessly, face pressed into the mattress for a second before she pushed herself up on her elbows, knees sinking into the sheets. I positioned her properly—doggy style, back arched, ass high, legs spread just enough. Her pussy glistened between her thighs, swollen and dripping, clit peeking out, begging for attention.

I reached forward, grabbed both her wrists in my left hand, and yanked them behind her back—pinning them against her lower spine with a firm grip. She gasped, chest dropping to the bed, cheek pressed sideways into the pillow, tits flattening against the sheets. The position forced her ass higher, pussy completely exposed and helpless, shoulders tense from the strain of having her arms locked behind her.

With my right hand, I reached between her legs and began playing with her pussy—fingers sliding through her folds, spreading her wetness, thumb circling her clit in slow, deliberate strokes. I kept the pressure light, teasing, never giving her enough to push her over.

"Fuck you, Evan," she muttered, voice muffled against the pillow, defiant but cracking at the edges. "You think this is gonna break me? You're not that good."

I smirked, sliding two fingers inside her—slow, curling against her front wall, thumb still working her clit in lazy circles. "Keep telling yourself that, tough girl. Your pussy's telling a different story—dripping like a faucet, clenching every time I move. You're already shaking."

She tried to buck back against my hand, but with her arms pinned and ass held high, she could barely move. "You're… not gonna make me beg. I don't beg. Not for you."

I added a third finger, stretching her, thrusting slow and deep while my thumb pressed harder on her clit. "You're already close, aren't you? I can feel it—your cunt's fluttering, walls sucking at my fingers like they're starving. You wanna cum so bad you're trembling. But you won't. Not until I say."

"Fuck… off…" she hissed, but her voice cracked, hips twitching involuntarily. "You're not… controlling shit."

The UI flickered in my vision again.

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Orgasm Control

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Target: Tessa

Arousal: ■■■■■■■■■□ 90%

(Commands unlocked at 80%+ arousal)

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Available Commands

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[1] Deny Orgasm

[2] Ruin Orgasm

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I mentally selected [1] again—Deny Orgasm.

Tessa's body tensed immediately—hips jerking, pussy clenching hard around my fingers, a high, desperate whine escaping her throat. She was right there—teetering, shaking, so close her thighs quivered uncontrollably, clit throbbing under my thumb, walls rippling in frantic little spasms—but the peak vanished again, leaving her stranded, arousal locked high.

"FUCK!" she screamed into the pillow, voice muffled but raw, body shaking violently. "Evan—please—let me—fuck—why can't I—"

I kept fingering her—slow, deep, curling against that spot, thumb rubbing steady circles on her clit. "Because I said so, slut. You don't get to cum until I decide. Look at you—defiant little bitch breaking apart because you can't finish. Pathetic."

Fuck. Calling her names like that felt… weird. I had to apologize from her later, I guess.

She sobbed, hips bucking uselessly against my hand, wrists straining against my grip. "You… fucking… asshole… I hate you… let me cum… please…"

Her defiance was crumbling—voice cracking, body trembling, tears slipping from her eyes. She wasn't fighting anymore; she was pleading, broken, desperate.

I kept going—fingers thrusting deeper, thumb pressing harder, watching her fall apart under my control.

I let her hands go, fingers sliding from her wrists. Tessa immediately braced them on the mattress, panting, back still arched, ass up. I stepped closer, cock throbbing, slick with her juices, and positioned the head right at her entrance—rubbing it slowly along her slit, teasing her swollen lips without pushing in.

"You want to cum?" I asked, voice low, almost gentle.

Tessa glanced back over her shoulder, face flushed deep red, cheeks swollen from the slaps, mascara streaked, eyes glassy and desperate. She nodded frantically, biting her lip.

"Beg."

"Fuck you," she hissed, but her voice cracked, hips twitching toward me.

"Beg."

She bit her lip harder, exhaled shakily, then whispered, "Fuck. Fuck. Okay… okay. Please… make me cum."

"Louder."

"Please let me cum!" she cried, voice breaking, body trembling.

"Good girl."

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