Gon's Harem System
Chapter 147: Elowen moans (18+)

Chapter 147: Elowen moans (18+)

Her chest hitched, and her breath caught in her throat as Gon’s thumb lingered on her jaw, the warmth of his touch still buzzing against her skin

Elowen stood there, her eyes wide and shimmering with that faint spark of surprise, her lips parted as if she processed the kiss that had just happened

Gon felt the air shift between them, thick with unspoken tension, but he knew this wasn’t the place to push further

Not there, not in his mother’s chambers, where the walls seemed to hold echoes of authority and expectation

He stepped back, his smirk softening into something more calculated as he glanced around the room

The hearth crackled faintly, the scent of ash and lavender still hung in the air, but his mind already moved ahead

He looked at her, his voice low and steady

"Follow me," he said, nodding toward the door

Elowen hesitated for a heartbeat, her fingers brushed her apron as if she grounded herself, then she nodded

Gon turned, leading her out of the warmly lit chamber and into the dimness of the castle’s corridors

The heavy wooden door creaked shut behind them, muffling the faint sounds of the hearth as their footsteps echoed against the stone

He intended to take her to a quiet corner of the castle, a shadowed nook he’d scoped out before, perfect for moments like this

But Elowen spoke up, her voice cutting through his thoughts

"I know a free room," she said, her tone soft yet steady, that quiet confidence returning

Gon paused, his brow arched as he turned to her

He wondered, just for a moment, if she’d used that room for something similar before, if this calm, pretty girl had her own secrets tucked away in the castle’s maze

The thought flickered through his mind, sharp and intriguing, but he didn’t dwell on it

"Alright," he agreed, his voice casual as he gestured for her to lead

"Show me."

She took the lead, her steps light but purposeful as she guided him through the winding halls

The torchlight danced across the walls, casting long shadows that stretched and shrank with their movement

Gon followed, his eyes tracing her silhouette, the way her slim frame moved with a grace that seemed effortless

The castle was quiet now, the bustle of the day faded into a low hum, and the stillness amplified the soft scuff of their boots against the stone

They reached a narrow door, unassuming and slightly warped with age

Elowen pushed it open, revealing a spacious, bare room beyond

Gon stepped inside after her, his gaze swept the space as the door clicked shut behind them

The room was stark, its stone walls unadorned, the only furniture a wide, sturdy bed pushed against one side and a small table in the corner

A single window, high and narrow, let in a sliver of fading daylight, painting the floor in a thin, pale stripe

Dust motes floated lazily in the air, undisturbed until their entrance stirred them

He crossed the room, his footsteps echoed faintly, and sat on the edge of the bed

The mattress creaked under his weight, the sound sharp in the quiet

He looked at Elowen, still standing near the door, and patted the space beside him

"Come join me," he said, his tone warm but edged with intent

She complied, her movements slow as she crossed the room and settled beside him

The bed shifted slightly under her weight, and Gon turned to her, his eyes locked on hers for a moment

Then he moved, his hands reached for her, deft and sure

He tugged at the fabric of her blouse, freeing her breasts with a practiced ease, and leaned in

His mouth closed over one, sucking gently at first, then with more insistence as he felt her body respond

Elowen moaned, a soft "Ohh" escaped her lips, followed by a deeper "Mmm" as he worked

Her chest rose and fell faster, her breaths came in uneven gasps, and the sounds grew louder, "Ahh, ohh," spilling out in a rhythm that filled the bare room

Gon’s hand slid down, his fingers brushed against her thigh before slipping beneath her skirt

He began to finger her, his touch started slow, tracing her warmth with a teasing stroke before pressing deeper

He curled his fingers inside her, finding a sensitive spot that made her gasp, then worked them in and out, his thumb brushed her clit in tight, deliberate circles

Her moans escalated, a breathy "Ohh, yes" broke through, followed by a trembling "Mmm-ahh" as her hips shifted against his hand

The wet heat of her pulsed around his fingers, her body tightened with each thrust, and he felt her slickness coat his skin

He varied the pace, slowed to a torturous drag that drew a long, shuddering "Ooooh" from her, then quickened, his fingers plunged deeper, coaxing a sharp "Ahh! Ohh!" that echoed off the stone walls

Her hands gripped the bed, her knuckles whitened as she arched into him, lost in the rising tide of sensation

The room seemed to shrink around them, the stark walls and sparse furnishings faded into the background as their focus narrowed

The bed creaked beneath them, a steady counterpoint to her breathless cries

Gon’s mind buzzed, the thrill of the moment pulsed through him, sharp and electric

This was what he craved, the rush of her unraveling, her quiet steadiness melted into those raw, unrestrained sounds

Minutes stretched on, the sliver of daylight from the window dimmed as the sun sank lower

Elowen’s voice hitched higher, a desperate "Ohh, please" slipped out as her body trembled, her thighs clenched around his hand

Gon pressed on, his fingers relentless, his mouth still teased her skin, drawing out every shudder and cry

Her moans peaked, a final, quivering "Ahhh!" rang through the room before she went still, her chest heaved as she caught her breath

He eased back, his hand withdrew as he sat up straighter, his smirk widened into something triumphant

Elowen opened her eyes, met his gaze with a look that was dazed yet steady, a flicker of that quiet confidence returned even now

He leaned back on his hands, the bed creaked again as he studied her

The room settled into silence, the echoes of her cries faded into the stone

Outside, the castle hummed faintly, oblivious to the moment they’d carved out here