Gon's Harem System
Chapter 82: New woman conquered (18+)

Chapter 82: New woman conquered (18+)

So it was a best for him to calm down and not push too hard.

And it was an added advantage that the longer he drew things out, the more turned on she would be and she would be less likely to snap out and say no.

So he continued moving his hands slowly up her thighs, taking his time.

The effect was maddening for Celia as she felt intense pleasure that she couldn’t control.

Her head was thrown back as she tried to control her breathing and not hyperventilate.

Gon’s hand finally reached the apex of her thighs and he rubbed her thighs one last time before moving his hand upward.

As his hand moved up and touched her core lips, he could feel her wetness and hotness.

She was turned on beyond any doubt now and was ready for him.

With a small smirk, he switched to the other side of her neck and began to suck and bite it.

Then he teased her core with his finger, rubbing her core lips gently.

Uhhmm... ohh... ahhh... Celia moaned softly, clenching and unclenching her thighs.

Her grip on his shoulder tightened and she was practically squeezing him almost to death now.

Gon’s finger penetrated her core, slipping into her wet folds.

Ohh... Uhmm... Celia moaned and her rate of breathing began to increase.

Gon started slow at first, moving his finger in and out of her, but then he began to increase the tempo.

Soon he was thrusting his finger in and out of her at a first rate.

Ahh... Uhmm~ Celia’s loud moans filled the room.

Then he added one more finger and continue to finger her again.

As he fingered her, his other hand was busy pushing down her gown from its straps.

When the gown was at her shoulder and it exposed enough of her boobs, he began to fondle them.

He alternated between the two boobs, fondling them roughly.

Sometimes he would twist her nipples, causing her to gasp sharply.

After a while, he bent and replaced his finger with his mouth.

As his warm mouth surrounded her nipple, Celia let out another loud moan.

Ohh Gon...

The combination of him sucking her boobs while fingering her in the was too much for her to bear and it pushed her over the edge.

She shook as an orgasm took over her body.

When was done, Celia reached for his hand, her grip firm and decisive.

Her eyes blazed with a primal ferocity, her voice a throaty growl that left no room for misinterpretation. "No more teasing," she commanded, her words tinged with a fierce need. "I want you now."

Gon’s smirk deepened, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he playfully feigned ignorance. "Want what?" he repeated with a hint of teasing in his voice.

Celia’s exasperation was evident in the roll of her eyes, her patience wearing thin. "Don’t try to be smart," she growled, her eyes flashing with a mix of annoyance and lust. "You know exactly what I want."

Gon’s smirk only grew more wicked as he assisted Celia off the desk.

His hands lingered on her hips, his gaze trailing over her body with an appreciative intensity that left no doubt as to his intentions.

With a subtle motion, he indicated for her to turn around, his eyes still fixed upon her with an undeniable hunger.

His hands slid to her shoulders, coaxing her into the position he desired.

Celia obeyed without hesitation, the firmness of her grip on the desk a testament to her eagerness.

Her eyes closed, anticipation crackling through the air like static electricity.

Meanwhile, Gon shed his pants with a swift movement, his body as taut as a coiled spring.

His member sprang free, rigid and throbbing with a raw, primal need that matched Celia’s own.

He stepped forward, his breath warm on her neck as he positioned himself behind her.

With a knowing, practiced ease, Celia reached back and aligned Gon’s engorged member with her glistening folds.

The contact was electric, her body instinctively arching at the exquisite sensation of him pressed against her most intimate place.

A low, sensual moan slipped from her lips as the tip of his shaft penetrated her, her body welcoming him in with a passionate embrace.

Gon’s slow, steady push forward filled her completely, inch by inch, her tightness enveloping him in an erotic, velvety heat

He slid into her, inch by inch, her slick walls enveloping him like a velvet vise.

Her moans were a symphony of pure pleasure as she felt him fill her to the hilt, their bodies fused together in a primal, passionate embrace.

Gon’s breath quickened, his eyes fluttering shut as he savored the sensation of her tightness, her wetness, her warmth.

She gripped his hardness like a perfect glove, each squeeze of her muscles drawing him deeper into her depths, her body milking him for every drop of ecstasy he could give.

He knew he wouldn’t last long, his body already primed and ready to burst.

Each movement within her sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through him, her grip on his manhood becoming more and more insistent as she squeezed and contracted around him, coaxing him closer and closer to the edge of bliss.

In fact, he didn’t want to pull out but with a moan of regret, he pulled out, his rod glistening with her essence.

He knew he had to fuck her, to experience her in every way possible before their passion-fueled frenzy reached its crescendo.

He pushed into her again, the muscles of her backside parting like the waves of the ocean as he entered her, inch by agonizing inch.

She was dripping wet, her arousal coating his shaft as he pressed deeper into her, the tip of his manhood exploring the depths of her core.

She moaned, her voice low and guttural as her body arched to meet him, her hands gripping the sheets, bunching them in her fists as the pleasure coursed through her.

"Ahh... Uhmm..." she whimpered, her breath catching in her throat as he filled her again and again.

With each thrust, he increased the pace, the rhythm of his movements growing faster, more urgent, until his hips were pistoning into hers at a frenetic pace.

The sounds of their lovemaking filled the room, the slap of skin against skin, the wet, slick sounds of their arousal, and the heady chorus of her moans, each cry of pleasure more intense than the last.

Gon’s hands gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her flesh as he drove himself deeper, harder, faster, the weight of his body slamming into hers with each thrust.

Despite his growing concern, the primal lust that had overtaken Gon was too powerful to resist.

He buried his worries deep within, allowing the euphoria of their lovemaking to carry him away on a tide of sensual pleasure.

His hands held her hips tightly, the muscles in his arms flexing with the effort as he slammed into her again and again, his cock ramming deep into her core with each thrust.

The sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the room, his breathing quick and ragged as he neared the brink of climax.

The rhythmic pulsing of Gon’s shaft against her sensitive walls drove Celia to the brink of an orgasm.

Her body quivered and shook as the rhythmic thrusts pushed her ever closer to the edge of release.

Her breathing became ragged, gasps of pleasure intermingling with soft moans as her body betrayed its growing need for release.

Her hips ground against Gon’s, every movement an expression of the desperate, primal hunger that gripped them both.

As Gon’s hands cupped and squeezed her breasts, using them to anchor himself as he continued to pound into her, Celia felt her body teetering on the edge of release.

The sensation of his fingers kneading and teasing her sensitive flesh combined with the relentless thrusting of his member, pushed her to a new level of ecstasy.

With a cry of surrender, she let go, her body convulsing in the throes of a mind-bending orgasm.

She started shaking uncontrollably and her body went still.

Her core walls clenched tightly around Gon’s boner, squeezing it as if it wanted to milk it dry.

With a guttural moan, Gon reached the point of no return.

As the dam of his desire burst open, he pulled out, his seed spilling in thick streams across Celia’s back and buttocks, a white hot ribbon of passion that glistened against her skin.

The system came on.

{Woman conquered, +20xp}

As the last spasms of his release subsided, Gon staggered towards the bed, his knees threatening to buckle beneath him as he fought to maintain his footing.

Every step was a struggle, his body drained of strength in the aftermath of his powerful climax.

He collapsed onto the sheets, his limbs heavy and unresponsive as he fought to regain his breath.

The sweat on his skin cooled as he lay there, the musk of sex hanging heavy in the air around him