Gon's Harem System
Chapter 128: My Turn (18+)

Chapter 128: My Turn (18+)

The air in the room hung heavy with the scent of desire, a heady mix of sweat and sweetness that clung to every surface.

Gon lay sprawled across the tangled sheets, his chest rising and falling in jagged breaths, his body still trembling from the intense release Ana had coaxed from him moments ago.

His rod, still glistening from her expert touch, lay softening against his thigh, a faint sheen of his seed lingering on the tip.

Ana and Elsa knelt on either side of him, their eyes gleaming with mischief and hunger as they surveyed the aftermath of their shared pleasure.

Ana, with her raven-dark hair spilling over her shoulders, leaned in first, her lips parting as her tongue darted out to taste the creamy essence that lingered on Gon’s skin.

She hummed low in her throat, savoring the salty tang as she licked a slow, deliberate stripe along the side of his rod.

Her movements were teasing, almost possessive, as she flicked her gaze toward Elsa, a silent challenge sparking in her hazel eyes.

Elsa, her platinum-blonde locks catching the dim glow of the bedside lamp, wasn’t about to be outdone.

She leaned in from the other side, her lips brushing against the base of Gon’s rod as she lapped at a stray droplet that had escaped Ana’s greedy tongue.

Her blue eyes narrowed playfully, a competitive edge to her smirk as she murmured, "You’re not going to take it all for yourself, are you?"

Her voice was a sultry purr, dripping with intent as she dragged her tongue upward, meeting Ana’s gaze where their mouths hovered dangerously close.

Gon groaned softly, the sight of the two women vying for his release sending a fresh wave of heat through his already spent body.

"You two are going to kill me," he muttered, his voice rough with lingering pleasure, but there was a grin tugging at the corners of his lips as he propped himself up on his elbows to watch.

Ana chuckled, her breath warm against his skin as she pulled back slightly, a thin string of his seed clinging to her lips before she swiped it away with her thumb.

"Oh, Master Gon, we’re just getting started," she teased, her tone laced with promise.

She leaned over Gon’s body, her breasts brushing against his stomach as she pressed her lips to Elsa’s in a heated kiss, sharing the taste of him between them.

Their tongues danced briefly, a soft moan escaping Elsa as Ana deepened the kiss, her fingers tangling in Elsa’s hair.

When they parted, Elsa licked her lips, her cheeks flushed a delicate pink.

"Fine," she conceded with a mock pout, "but I get first dibs next time."

She cast a glance at Gon, her eyes glittering with mischief.

"You’d better recover quickly."

Gon laughed, the sound low and rumbling as he reached out to cup Elsa’s cheek, his thumb brushing over her bottom lip.

"Don’t worry, I’ve got plenty left for both of you."

His voice held a renewed edge of hunger, his body already stirring at the thought of what was to come.

Ana shifted to kneel beside him, her fingers trailing lazily over his chest as she tilted her head, her gaze flicking between Gon and Elsa.

She leaned back on her elbows, spreading her thighs invitingly, her core already glistening with arousal as she beckoned him closer.

Gon didn’t need to be told.

He rolled onto his side, his hands finding Ana’s hips as he pulled her closer, positioning himself between her legs.

The scent of her arousal hit him like a drug, intoxicating and sweet, and he let out a low growl as he pressed a kiss to the inside of her thigh.

"You’re so wet already," he murmured, his lips brushing against her skin as he worked his way closer to her core.

Ana’s breath hitched, her fingers tangling in his hair as she urged him closer.

"Yes master Gon," she said as her voice trembled with anticipation.

Gon grinned against her skin before finally giving her what she wanted, his tongue darting out to taste her.

The first swipe of his tongue against her core had her gasping, her hips bucking up to meet him as he began to feast on her in earnest.

Elsa watched with rapt attention, her own arousal pooling between her thighs as she took in the sight of Gon’s head buried between Ana’s legs.

The sounds Ana made, soft whimpers and breathy moans, sent a shiver down her spine, and she couldn’t resist reaching out to tease one of Ana’s nipples, rolling the stiff peak between her fingers.

Ana’s moans grew louder, her body arching into the dual sensations as Gon’s tongue worked her closer to the edge.

Gon flattened his tongue, lapping at her core with broad, firm strokes before circling her sensitive bud with the tip.

He could feel her trembling beneath him, her thighs tightening around his head as her climax built.

"Come for me," he growled against her, the vibrations of his voice sending a jolt through her.

He sucked her bud into his mouth, flicking his tongue rapidly, and that was all it took to send her spiraling over the edge.

Ana’s cry echoed through the room as her orgasm crashed over her, her body shuddering violently as waves of pleasure coursed through her.

Gon didn’t stop, his tongue gentling but still teasing her through the aftershocks until she was gasping for breath, her fingers loosening their grip on his hair.

"Wow, Master Gon," Ana panted, her chest heaving as she collapsed back against the bed, her skin flushed and glistening with a thin sheen of sweat.

She glanced down at him, who lifted his head with a smug grin, his lips still wet with her arousal.

"You’re too good at that."

Elsa smirked, leaning down to kiss Ana softly, tasting her on her lips.

"He’s not done yet," she murmured, her voice dripping with a silent plea as she turned her gaze to Gon.

"My turn."