The Heart System

Chapter 633

Her small body convulsed hard as her orgasm hit her. She squealed loudly, her armpit squeezing tighter around my cock while her pussy gushed around her fingers. The sight and intense feeling of her cumming from having her armpit used pushed me right over the edge.

With a deep groan, I pulled my cock out of her armpit and aimed it right at the soft, glistening skin. Thick ropes of cum shot across her pale armpit and the side of her breast, painting her skin white. I kept stroking firmly, milking every last drop onto her until her armpit and tit were thoroughly covered in my warm load.

Minne was panting heavily, still trembling from her powerful orgasm, looking up at me with hazy, satisfied, and slightly dazed eyes.

Minne was still trembling from her intense orgasm, my thick, warm semen glistening on her pale armpit and running down the side of her soft breast.

But instead of resting or recovering, she slowly slid down from her kneeling position against the drywall until she was sitting directly on the hardwood floor of the narrow hallway. She leaned her upper body back against the cool plaster, her head tilting back as her breath came in short, shallow pants. With a soft sigh, she spread her legs wide apart, letting her knees drop toward the floor. The movement caused her short, frilly maid skirt to ride up completely, gathering around her waist and leaving her bare lower half totally exposed to the dim light of the corridor.

With shaky, pale fingers, she reached down between her thighs. She used her index and middle fingers to gently spread her small, pink pussy lips wide open, exposing the glistening, bright red interior of her channel to my gaze, showing me exactly how wet, worked-over, and utterly needy she still was. Her inner folds were dripping with a thick sheen of clear arousal, and her tiny clit was visibly swollen, pulsing slightly with the residual aftershocks of her previous climax.

"M-Master..." she whimpered, her voice trembling violently with a potent mix of embarrassment and raw, unadulterated desire. "I didn’t have enough... it wasn’t enough to satisfy me... please fuck me more... please fill me up again..."

How could I possibly refuse an invitation like that? The sight of her completely unhinged by pleasure, begging on the floor, wiped out any remaining thoughts of my meeting with Ivy.

I dropped heavily down to my knees between her wide-spread legs, my knees framing her hips right there on the hard hallway floor. I grabbed my still-hard cock, which was throbbing painfully against my abdomen, and pressed the blunt, wet head directly against her slick slit. I began slowly rubbing the head up and down the length of her opening, deliberately smearing her own abundant juices across her hyper-sensitive clitoris, teasing her entrance until she was whining for the intrusion.

"You’re such a greedy, insatiable little maid," I groaned, the deep sound vibrating in my chest as I lined up the head and pushed it firmly past her outer lips. "Look at you, begging for more cock right after you just came. Look at this pussy... it’s completely soaked, still dripping for me."

Minne let out a cute, high-pitched moan that bounced off the narrow walls of the hallway as I slowly sank into her. She was unbelievably tight and scorching hot inside, her internal walls immediately fluttering and squeezing around my thick shaft as if trying to swallow me whole. I pushed deeper, forcing my hips forward in a slow, unyielding grind until I was fully buried inside her, my pelvis pressing hard against her small, delicate frame, pinning her lower back against the baseboard.

"Fuck... you’re so wet and... fuck, so tight, Minne," I said, my hands coming down to grip the soft skin of her waist as I established a slow, agonizingly deep rhythm, drawing myself almost all the way out before plunging back in to the root.

"I’m... I love you, Master..."

"This little pussy is literally sucking me in so greedily. You really needed your Master’s cock that badly this morning, huh?"

"Y-yes..." she moaned brokenly, her fingers clawing at the smooth hardwood floor beside her thighs as her head fell back hard against the drywall. "I needed it so much... I needed you inside me, stretching me out... please, Master, don’t stop..."

I picked up the pace, shifting my posture to drive into her with far more aggression. To maximize the friction, I altered our position slightly; I reached down and hooked her slender thighs over my forearms, lifting her lower half slightly off the floor. This angled her pelvis sharply upward, forcing her pussy to open up even wider and allowing my shaft to hit her deepest, most sensitive spots with every single downward stroke. The sound of my hips brutally slapping against her small frame began to echo loudly down the corridor like a series of wet cracks.

"You’re such a naughty, shameless girl," I said, my breathing growing heavier and louder as the intense heat of her channel pulled at my self-control.

"Master..."

"Spreading your legs out in the open hallway like a little slut, begging to get ruined on the bare floor. What if someone walks through that front door right now and sees you getting stretched out like this?"

Minne whimpered loudly, her small hands flying up to grip my biceps as she tried to anchor herself against the sheer force of my thrusts. "I don’t care... I don’t care who hears me... just fuck me harder, Master... please, break me... make me yours..."

I leaned my upper body completely over her, pressing the solid weight of my chest directly against her soft, bare breasts, trapping her securely between my torso and the hard drywall. I drove into her with long, powerful, merciless thrusts, using my weight to deepen the impact.

Her small body rocked back violently with every single slam, her damp red hair tossing wildly against the white plaster as soft, breathless moans spilled continuously from her lips. I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter, her internal muscles violently seizing and squeezing me tighter with every passing second.

"Such a tight, perfect little cunt," I groaned directly into her ear, my teeth grazing her lobe. "You absolutely love getting treated like a piece of meat, don’t you? Getting fucked like a desperate, broken little maid on the floor."

"Yes... I love it... I’m your slut..." she cried out, her voice breaking completely into a high-pitched whine. "I love Master’s cock so much... it feels so huge... it’s hitting my wall so hard... ah, god, yes!"