Infinite Cashback System

Chapter 310: 310 | F*** ME LIKE YOU OWN ME

The Ceaseless Discharge trait, which he’d rolled three weeks ago and which had proven useful exactly once before this moment, kicked in with mechanical efficiency. His body recovered from the edge in seconds, and the pressure that had been building in his spine smoothed back into something sustainable, something that let him keep going while Chloe shook through her orgasm and started climbing toward another one.

"How—" She stared up at him with wild eyes. "How are you still—you didn’t—"

"Special trait."

"Your magic app gave you infinite stamina?"

"Among other things."

"That’s CHEATING."

"Do you want me to stop."

"DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE."

He picked up the pace. Chloe’s moans became continuous, this rolling sound that rose and fell with each thrust, and her hands flew up to grab the headboard behind her because she needed something to anchor herself and his shoulders were already shredded from her nails.

"Inside," she gasped. "I want you to cum inside me."

"The suit—"

"I KNOW WHAT THE SUIT DOES." Her eyes met his, wet and desperate and certain. "I want it anyway. I want you to fill me up, I want you to knock me up, I want to be yours in every way a person can be yours. Paint my walls white, Jordan. Make me a mother. I don’t care about the timing or the consequences or what my mom’s gonna say, I care about you, I want this, I want YOU—"

The words hit him somewhere below rational thought.

She wanted this. Freely. Completely. Not because of a percentage or a charm effect or a System manipulation, but because she’d looked at Jordan McKnight and decided he was worth building a future with. This reformed simp, this walking disaster, this owner of one magical phone and zero historical sexual experience, had become someone she could imagine making a life with. The realization broke something open inside him.

"Say it again," he heard himself growl. His voice came from somewhere primal, somewhere that didn’t care about consequences or future problems.

"Cum inside me."

He thrust deeper. She screamed, and her pussy clenched around him so hard he almost lost it right there.

"Knock me up!" Her voice cracked on the words.

Deeper. The headboard cracked against the wall with a sound that absolutely carried to Unit 404. He didn’t care. She didn’t care. Nothing existed outside this moment.

"Make me yours, Jordan! Fully! Completely! I want your baby, I want your ring, I want to wake up next to you every morning and fall asleep with you inside me every night, I want EVERYTHING—"

He came.

The orgasm hit like a train derailing, white-hot and endless, and his hips stuttered forward as he emptied himself into her, rope after rope of cum flooding her waiting cunt while she shook through her own climax beneath him. The Ceaseless Discharge trait proved its worth in ways he’d never imagined. Her walls milked him with desperate clenches. Her nails left new marks on his shoulders. Her voice broke on his name, over and over, until neither of them had any air left.

The charm effect from the bunny suit peaked. Her eyes rolled back. Her entire body locked up as the overstimulation and the orgasm and the feeling of him filling her combined into something beyond description. He kept cumming, kept thrusting, kept giving her everything she’d asked for and more.

Jordan collapsed forward. His forehead pressed against the sheets beside her head. Her heartbeat hammered against his chest, or maybe that was his heartbeat, or maybe both, indistinguishable now.

"Oh my god," Chloe breathed. "Oh my god. We just. The suit. I’m going to. We’re going to have a baby."

"Probably."

"My mother is going to murder you."

"Probably."

"Worth it though."

He lifted his head to look at her. Her makeup had completely destroyed itself. Her hair was a tangled disaster. The bunny bodice had shifted until one breast had escaped entirely, pink and marked with his fingerprints. She was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.

"Round two?" he asked.

Chloe blinked at him. Looked down at where they were still connected. Felt him twitch inside her, already hardening again, and her eyes went wide.

Jordan smirked. "The System called it Ceaseless Discharge. Which is not the Dark Souls reference, before you ask."

"I wasn’t going to ask about Dark Souls, I was going to ask if you can actually go again because I think the charm effect resets every time you cum inside me and everything is already building up again and if you don’t start moving in the next five seconds I’m going to lose my entire mind—"

He started moving.

Chloe’s moan melted into a sob. Her legs locked around his waist. The wet sounds of their bodies together resumed, filthy and loud, and Jordan watched her face contort through pleasure so intense it looked almost painful.

"I can feel you getting bigger," she whimpered. "How are you getting bigger, that’s not fair, you’re already so deep and now you’re stretching me even more—"

"Should I stop."

"STOP ASKING IF YOU SHOULD STOP AND FUCK ME LIKE YOU OWN ME."

He obliged.

The second round lasted longer than the first, partially because the initial desperation had burned off and partially because Jordan could pace himself now, drawing out each thrust until Chloe begged him to go faster and then slowing down just to hear her whine. She came three times before he finished again, each orgasm building on the last until she was barely coherent, just a collection of sounds and spasms wrapped around his cock.

When he came the second time, she cried. Actual tears streaming down her face, not from sadness but from overstimulation, too much sensation packed into too small a body.

"I hate you," she sobbed while he pumped her full. "I hate your magic phone and your stupid muscles and your voice that makes me do whatever you want. I hate that I love this so much."

"You love it so much."

"Shut up. I’m having an emotional moment. Your cum is filling my womb and the suit is making me feel things about it and I’m not emotionally equipped to process that I just told you to knock me up."

"You said it four times, actually."

"SHUT UP."

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