Gon's Harem System
Chapter 57: Dominating Ana’s face (18+)

Chapter 57: Dominating Ana’s face (18+)

Gon’s hand slowly moved down her face to her neck and then to her cleavage.

Mmm. Ana moaned.

Her fingers wrapped around his member, her hand moving in a slow, seductive rhythm as she began to stroke his shaft.

Each deliberate movement sent a surge of pleasure coursing through his body, his skin tingling with anticipation.

The heat of her touch was intoxicating, her fingers skillfully teasing the most sensitive spots along his length.

As her pace quickened, his breath grew ragged, his heart pounding in his chest as he surrendered himself to the erotic bliss of her touch.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Ana took his length into her mouth, enveloping him in the moist warmth of her mouth.

With an eagerness that left him breathless, she began to bob her head up and down his shaft, her tongue swirling in circles as she sucked and teased him.

His senses were overloaded, his hands gripping her shoulders as she worked him to the brink of ecstasy.

Her mouth was a haven of pleasure, her lips caressing him with a skill that hinted at a deep understanding of his desires.

Ana’s technique was a fluid dance, a seamless change between sucking and stroking that kept him perpetually standing on the edge of release.

Her lips locked tightly around his member, she would suck him with passion, each pull forcing him deeper into her mouth.

Then, her lips would release, her hand gliding smoothly along his slickened shaft in perfect sync with her tongue, which danced in a playful flurry of flicks and licks across the shaft.

This fluid change of sensation was maddeningly good, keeping him in a haze of pleasure.

With a deft, confident touch, Gon repositioned Ana, his desire to explore her body matching her own hunger for him.

As her head bobbed rhythmically in his lap, he reached out, running his fingers lightly down the length of her spine, eliciting a shiver from her.

Then, tracing a path along the curve of her waist, he touched the soft roundness of her butt, filling his palm with the supple flesh.

The flush of her skin and the quickening of her breath told him that she was just as horny as he.

Gon let his fingers explore the warm, wet depths of Ana’s core, her intimate wetness coating his fingers as he found the sensitive bud of her clit.

His strokes were slow at first, teasing and tantalizing, but as he felt her body tense in response, he quickened the pace, thrusting deeper, his rhythm now in perfect sync with the motion of her head.

Her moans reverberated against the length of his shaft, amplifying the pleasure of her ministrations as he brought her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Each plunge of Gon’s fingers drew a whimper from Ana, her body writhing against his touch as she devoured his rod with renewed passion.

The rhythm of her sucking accelerated, her moans sending vibrations that rippled through his shaft, sending his own pleasure skyrocketing.

Ana was lost in a whirlpool of sensation, her tongue dancing across his length with frenzied abandon.

And as the peak of her climax drew nearer, her hips began to buck, her own pleasure similar to the one she inflicted upon his body.

He pulled away, his breath coming in short, desperate pants as he stared into her eyes, their gazes locking in a silent communication that needed no words.

With a gentle tug, he drew her to her feet, her body still trembling with need as his lips found hers once again.

Their mouths met in a fevered kiss, tongues tangling in a dance that mirrored the passion still pulsing between them.

As they kissed, his hand continued its work between her legs, his fingers deftly stroking and teasing, drawing moan after moan from her parted lips.

Gon’s grip tightened on her head, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pushed her head down, guiding her back to his rigid member.

His shaft glistened with her saliva, a tantalizing sheen that caught the light as he drove himself deep into her mouth.

She moaned around him, the vibrations adding to the pleasure that was building within him.

Her hands reached around, cupping and squeezing his taut butt cheeks as he thrust himself between her lips, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm that spoke of pure desire.

Gon’s breath quickened, his eyes fluttering shut as he felt the warm wetness of Ana’s mouth enveloping him, her tongue tracing every ridge and vein with an expert touch.

Her hand, meanwhile, was a blur of movement, stroking and teasing, adding an extra layer of stimulation to the high sensations that were already overwhelming him.

As her hand moved in perfect rhythm with her mouth, the pressure within him continued to build, his body on the verge of exploding in a torrent of pleasure.

Gon’s moans grew louder, his hips thrusting in time with the rhythm of her mouth and hand. "Ahh, Ana," he gasped, his words coming out in a low, guttural growl. "I’m so close, baby. You’re gonna make me cum."

She responded with a muffled moan, redoubling her efforts as she bobbed her head and pumped her hand faster.

His breathing grew harsher, his hands gripping the back of her head as he pushed her deeper, deeper, until he was buried to the hilt.

Gon’s voice grew more urgent, and as the pleasure built up in him, he felt his words taking on a possessive, almost feral tone.

"That’s my good girl, that’s my girl," he growled, his fingers tightening their grip on her hair as he pushed her head even deeper into his lap.

"Suck it, baby. Suck my boner like the good little slut you are. Make me cum, baby. Make me cum with that sweet, hot mouth of yours."

The words spilled from his lips, raw and primal, reflecting the animalistic need that was coursing through his veins.

"Yeah?" Gon demanded, his voice a hoarse whisper. "Are you gonna be a good little slut for me, Ana?"