Chapter 167: Chapter 167

The Pleasure skill kicked in—my secret weapon. I felt her body respond instantly, walls fluttering, breath hitching. I pounded into her, relentless, the bedframe rattling like it might collapse. Within minutes, she shattered, back arching, legs trembling, a sharp cry tearing from her throat. Her orgasm soaked the sheets, a warm flood beneath us.

“God, Evan—yes!” she gasped, nails digging into my ass, pulling me deeper.

I was close, balls tight, spine tingling. “Gonna cum,” I warned, voice shredded.

“Cum inside me,” she begged, filthy and desperate. “Fill me up, baby. Breed me in my daughter’s bed—do it, please.”

That did it. I slammed in one last time, cock pulsing, and let go. Hot ropes of cum shot deep inside her, thick and endless. I pushed harder, grinding, milking every drop, until I was spent. My vision blurred, breath ragged.

Finally, I pulled out slow, watching my cum leak from her swollen pussy, staining Ivy’s pink sheets. “You look fantastic, Delilah,” I said, voice hoarse.

She laughed, breathless, pushing hair from her face. “Next time we do it on my bed. Now I have to clean these sheets.”

“After you clean my cock?” I asked, climbing off the bed, standing in front of her.

She exhaled, slid off the mattress, and knelt on the carpet. Her hands wrapped around my softening cock, still slick with us. She looked up, eyes locked on mine, and took me into her mouth—slow, thorough, tongue swirling, sucking me clean. I groaned, hand in her hair, watching her work.

Now… how would I include Delilah with others? Jasmine and the girls would be okay with it, probably. But Delilah? No, no, no. She’d hate it. Just… how? I wanted to fuck her next to Jasmine and the others. I wanted her to watch me as I go balls deep in Kim’s ass, while Jasmine gave me blowjob—then when I was tired of their pussies, I’d fuck Delilah. But how?

“When will Ivy be back?” I asked, my voice still rough from the last round.

“Two hours,” Delilah answered, lying back on Ivy’s rumpled pink sheets, her thighs still trembling. She traced lazy circles on her stomach, where my cum still leaked slow and thick. “Your… cum feels different… makes my body hot, Evan.”

“I get that all the time,” I smiled, then grabbed her by the chin, tilting her face up. Her eyes locked on mine as she kept stroking my cock, slow and slick. “I love you.”

“You’re saying ’I love you’ so easily, sheesh.”

“I love you.”

“Okay, okay. I get it.”

“I want to make you pregnant.” I whispered, leaning close, my lips brushing her ear. “In this very bed. Delilah, I will not stop fucking you until you get pregnant.”

“Y-you…” She flushed crimson, her hand freezing mid-stroke. “Go find someone your age, young man. Make them pregnant.”

“Delilah,” I exhaled hard, the image flashing again—her lying beside Jasmine, Nala, Tessa, all of them spread and waiting, pussies glistening, eyes on me. Fuck… that made me hard again. “Get up and spread out those legs. I’ll fuck you again.”

“But you just came?”

“When it’s you, I can go forever.” I stood, cock already swelling. “Come on. Get up. Spread those legs up.”

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EVENT

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Delilah’s Interest +3

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She obeyed without a word. Delilah rolled off the bed, knees on the mattress, hands planted in front of her. Her back arched, ass high, pussy still glistening with my last load. The pink comforter bunched beneath her palms. I stepped behind her, hands on her hips.

“Spread your asscheeks,” I ordered.

She reached back with both hands, fingers digging into soft flesh, pulling herself open. A thin, pearly line of cum dripped from her swollen pussy, trailing down her thigh and pooling on the carpet. The sight made my cock throb.

“Good girl,” I growled, gripping the base of my shaft. I rubbed the head along her slit, coating myself in her wetness and my own cum. Then I pushed in—one slow thrust until I was buried to the hilt.

“G-good girl? Apologize right now, Evan! You’re… you’re…”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” I muttered. “Heat of the moment.”

I pushed my cock deeper.

“D-don’t… ah, fuck. Don’t ever say that agai—oh, too deep.” Delilah moaned, loud and broken. “Fuck… Evan…”

I pulled back until only the tip stayed inside, then slammed forward. The slap of skin on skin echoed in the room. Her ass rippled with every impact. I set a brutal pace—hard, deep, relentless. The bedframe rattled against the wall like a drumbeat.

“You like that?” I snarled, one hand fisting her hair, yanking her head back. “You like getting fucked raw in your daughter’s bed? My cum still inside you, and I’m adding more?”

“Yes—yes,” she gasped, pushing back to meet me. “Fuck me, Evan. Use me. Fill me again. Just like that… just… like that.”

I spanked her ass, crack, watching the flesh jiggle. “This pussy’s mine. Every drop. Every inch.” I reached under, fingers finding her clit, rubbing fast circles. She bucked, a fresh gush of wetness coating my balls.

“Look at you,” I said, voice low and filthy. “Dripping down your thighs. You’re a fucking mess, Delilah. My mess.”

She whimpered, fingers clawing the sheets. “I’m gonna cum—don’t stop—”

I didn’t. I fucked her harder, hips pistoning, the wet squelch of her pussy obscene in the quiet room. Her walls clenched, fluttered—then she shattered. A sharp cry tore from her throat, body convulsing, pussy milking me like a fist. More cum and wetness soaked the sheets beneath us.

I kept going, riding her through it. “That’s one,” I said, breathless. “But I’m not done. I want another. I want you screaming.”

I flipped her onto her back, legs over my shoulders. Her pussy gaped, red and swollen, cum still leaking. I slid back in—fuck, the heat, the slickness. I leaned down, kissed her deep, tongue fucking her mouth in time with my cock. She moaned into me, nails raking my back.

“You taste like sin,” I muttered against her lips. “I could fuck you for days.”

“Do it,” she begged. “Don’t ever stop.”

I sat up, grabbed her ankles, spread her wide. The angle let me go deeper—every thrust bottomed out, my balls slapping her ass. Her tits bounced with every impact, nipples hard and begging. I pinched one, twisted—she arched, keening.

“Tell me you want it,” I demanded.

“I want it,” she panted. “I want your cum. I want you to breed me—please!”

I growled, pace turning frantic. Sweat dripped from my chest onto her stomach. The pressure built, hot and tight in my spine. “Gonna cum,” I warned. “Not inside this time. Gonna paint you.”

“Yes! Cum on me—”

I pulled out at the last second, fisting my cock. The first rope shot across her stomach, thick and white. The second hit her tits. The third streaked her throat. I milked every drop, groaning, until I was empty.

Delilah lay there, panting, covered in me. She looked ruined—hair wild, lips swollen, body glistening. Beautiful.

I collapsed beside her, kissed her slow and deep. “You’re perfect.”

She laughed, breathless. “You’re insane… at least you didn’t cum in me.”

“Yeah. Just wanted to see you… like that. With my cum on you.”

We dressed slowly—me in jeans and a tee, her in a silk robe she found in Ivy’s closet. I watched her wipe herself clean with tissues, then strip the sheets with a sigh.

“Next time,” I said, “we do it on your bed. Promise.”

She rolled her eyes. “You’re cleaning these, Evan.”

I grinned. “Only if you suck me clean first.”

“What? You scammer, I already sucked you clean! What are you even saying!”

“But after that we had sex again, no? My dick now needs another cleaning.”

“You… are a scum, Mr. Marlowe.” She said, grinning.

“Ouch.”

She knelt without hesitation, took me into her mouth again—soft, warm, thorough. I hardened instantly. Fuck.

An idea hit me.

“Come to the anime convention tomorrow,” I said, voice rough as she licked me clean. “Café Nexus. Cosplay quiz. The girls will be there, too.”

“Tho gorls?” She asked while my cock in her mouth.

“My friends. You’ll love them.”

Delilah pulled off with a pop, eyes wide. “I’m too old for anime conventions.”

“Please,” I begged, cupping her face. “Just come. Watch. You don’t have to dress up. Just… be there.”

She sighed, wiped her mouth. “Fine, fine. I’ll come. Send me the address. But I’m not wearing weird dresses.”

“That’s enough for me,” I said, kissing her forehead. “Can’t wait.”

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WOMEN – INTERACTIONS

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Jasmine: Interest: 40 / 60★★

Kayla: Interest: 5 / 20

Tessa: Interest: 27 / 40★★

Kim: Interest: 30 / 40★★

Delilah: Interest: 40 / 60★★

Cora: Interest: 100 / 100★★★★★

Mendy: Interest: 6 /20

Nala: Interest: 66 /80

Penelope: Interest: 3 /20

Minne: Interest: 6 /20

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Progress:

★☆☆☆☆ – 20 Interest: Milestone reward

★★☆☆☆ – 40 Interest: Milestone reward

★★★☆☆ – 60 Interest: Milestone reward

★★★★☆ – 80 Interest: Milestone reward

★★★★★ -100 Interest: Milestone reward

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