Gon's Harem System
Chapter 47: Elsa’s orgasm, then Gon’s (18+)

Chapter 47: Elsa’s orgasm, then Gon’s (18+)

This pushed her off the edge and she grabbed his arm tightly before saying through clenched teeth.

"I’m cumming!"

Elsa not sure how long it lasted, but it wasn’t more than a handful of seconds:

She threw back her head for the first time that evening, her arms lifting similarly to clasp onto Gon’s shoulders for support whereafter her whole body went as tight as a bow-string and she positively howled her way through a heavy orgasm.

She needed some while to recover herself after that, and Gon courteously and patiently allowed her.

Once she regained control of my heart-rate and breathing, he spoke. "It looks like you needed that."

In response she threw Gon a grin and blushed.

Now that she had orgasmed, she was practically hornier and she almost tore Gon’s clothes off him;

Revealing his torso. She noticed his body was getting toner, especially his chest and arms.

The chest was broader and look much firmer, while his biceps had gotten bigger.

You’re getting more muscular. She told him as she ran her hand around his body, loving the way his body felt hard and taut under her grasp.

It spurred her on more and made her want him even more.

But what surprised her the most was his boner, it was raging hard... and it seemed much bigger than the last time she saw it.

At the back of her mind, she wondered if it was normal for a boner to have such increase in size overnight.

But she couldn’t focus on the question as she stared at the beautiful boner before her.

She was already imagining what it would feel like inside her as she threw herself backwards onto the bed to find out.

"Wait!" Gon called out as she stared at him in anticipation. "I can’t fuck you yet". He said.

Elsa frowned. "Why not?"

"Because, I’m tired and pent up, at this state I won’t be able to last more than three or four strokes." He said.

"Oh." Elsa said in a downcast tone. "What now?"

"What now?" Gon replied with a smirk. "There are other ways to make me cum aren’t there?"

"But what’s the point?" Elsa said

"Then I’ll get the first round out of the way and be able to last for the rest". Gon replied.

Hearing this, Elsa’s head lifted from the pillow she had slumped on, her eyes gleaming with newfound hope.

She pushed herself up to her knees. It was as though the dark clouds that had hung over her dissipated, revealing the glimmer of light at the end of the tunnel.

Without hesitation, Elsa’s hand reached for Gon’s throbbing erection, its heat pulsing against her palm.

Then, with an almost desperate eagerness, she rocked forward, her lips parting to accommodate his member as it slid past her teeth and into the warm depths of her mouth.

The head of his shaft brushed against her tongue, eliciting a low moan from him as Elsa began to move, the rhythmic cadence of her head bobbing and tongue swirling sending ripples of pleasure coursing through his body.

Continuing to enjoy the sensation of her lover’s engorged member in her mouth, Elsa employed a variety of techniques to heighten his pleasure.

Her tongue ran teasingly along the underside of his shaft as she alternated between slow, sensuous strokes and faster, more vigorous ones.

The pressure of her lips increased with each passing second, creating a delicious friction that made his entire body quiver with need.

Meanwhile, Elsa’s hand caressed the base of his shaft, adding another dimension to her ministrations, while her free hand massaged his balls gently.

As Elsa intensified her movements, she paid close attention to the subtle cues of Gon’s pleasure, adjusting her rhythm and pressure accordingly.

Her mouth continued to work in synchrony with her hand, creating an exquisite wave of sensation that quickly brought him to the brink.

She realized that he wasn’t wrong when he said he wouldn’t have lasted long in bed with her.

His moans of pleasure grew louder and more frequent, his grip on her hair tightening as his hips began to thrust with increasing desperation, until finally, he let out a guttural cry and his body tensed, the telltale sign that he was about to climax.

In a burst of white-hot heat, the first jet of semen erupted from Gon’s boner, striking the roof of Elsa’s mouth with the force of a geyser.

She felt the pulsating streams filling her mouth, the salty-sweet taste coating her tongue as she struggled to contain the overwhelming flow.

For a moment, she was paralyzed by the sheer intensity of the experience, every nerve in her body seemingly vibrating with sensation.

Then, with a swallow and a moan, she took in his offering, drinking deeply from the fountain of his passion.

With his body trembling, Gon’s hands clamped onto Elsa’s shoulders for support, his fingers digging into her flesh as he sought to maintain balance in the midst of his blissful surrender.

Elsa, sensing his pleasure-induced weakness, intensified her efforts, her mouth, cheeks and fingers working in perfect harmony to wring every last ounce of ecstasy from him.

Gon’s back arched, his head thrown back in pleasure as he lost himself in the moment.

Elsa’s hunger for his essence was insatiable, her mouth and fingers relentless in their pursuit of his seed.

She sucked and stroked with the expertise of a siren, her mouth was like a bowl of exquisite torture, her hands massaging his balls with a skillful pressure that drew forth every last drop of his release.

As she worked, Gon’s body trembled with each spasm, his moans echoing off the walls of the room in a primal symphony of pleasure.

With a satisfying smack, Elsa pulled away from Gon’s still-sensitive member, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips.

She rocked back on the bed, opening her mouth wide to reveal the absence of a single drop of his release, the proof of her devotion to his pleasure.

Her tongue, glistened with a sheen of saliva, traced along the outline of her lips.