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The Gamer Chapter 1697 – Enjoying Respite [Erotic Content]
🕑 Added 2024-06-11 09:39:32 +0000 UTC
The sound of soft kisses were all that competed with the distant thumping of techno music in the large bedroom. A mattress worthy of thirty people was currently occupied by only three.
John’s tongue wrestled with that of Gnome. The shy brunette answered every advance with a little bit of playful resistance. A body made of stone, dirt, and magic felt different than genuine flesh in a few ways. Gnome was firmer, her surface a little smoother, and yet she was unmistakably soft and delightfully grabbable. Heat radiated from her frame, a full-body flushing of skin that made her ever so soft tan tinge a lively red.
A little tug on the back of John’s neck had him break the kiss to smile at the second brunette under him. “Uhm… didn’t mean to be greedy…” Lee mumbled. Further apologies were silenced by his lips meeting hers.
Gnome’s hand scratched the Gamer behind the ear. It was such a little thing, to have two women simultaneously caress his head with such loving motions. ‘No, it’s a giant thing,’ the Gamer corrected himself. One was lucky to have a single woman that touched him like they did. That he had two of them, in adoring unison at that, was beyond wonderful.
Shoulder to shoulder, Gnome and Lee lay underneath him. Their heads were between his arms. Their thighs were between his knees. It was a snug fit, but when had those two ever complained about snuggling with each other?
“Kind of cramped…” Lee muttered between kisses.
John started to laugh. It only got funnier because of the confused glance Lee shot first at him, then the earth spirit that had been close enough to John’s thought to catch the coincidence. “You’re just too cute,” the Gamer whispered and pecked the bridge of her nose.
“That’s such a weird place to kiss,” the harem’s youngest mumbled.
“T-there’s no weird place to kiss you!” Gnome disagreed, wrapping her arms around the darker-haired brunette. “All of you is, uhm… very kissable.”
“A brilliant wordsmith as always,” John teased.
Gnome pushed her lower lip out in a pout that was just too adorable to keep bullying her. Unfortunately for her, it was also too adorable to never bully her again. How else was he going to get that pout again?
“What about my sphincter?” Lee asked and got an annoyed glance from John. Rimming was one of those things he did not care for, even if all of his girls were cleaner than physically possible.
“Exception proves the rule,” he told her.
“What about between my toes?”
“Stop.”
“How about sticking a tongue in my ear?”
“Cease.”
“Maybe you-“
John grabbed the bratty little thing by the throat and playfully pinned her on the mattress. “Do you want this to get rough?” he asked. It was half genuine question and half threat, as many things a dom said were.
Lee’s eyes widened and grew more glassy at the same time, as a submissive given a choice tended to behave. That she did not nod immediately was John’s answer. He did not need to see her shake her head to know that they were going to keep this on the vanilla side. The atmosphere in the room just lent itself more to intimacies. As long as Lee kept herself from being bratty and coaxing the sadist out of him.
Submissives really had an absurd amount of power over their doms, they just didn’t know it.
Releasing the soft pressure on her neck, John went back to kisses. He pushed the BDSM-inclined parts of him aside and embraced the simple loving. The excesses were all the sweeter if they were grounded in normalcy.
Squirming underneath him, the two brunettes became progressively bolder with the places their hands went. From his hand and neck, to his shoulders, over to the toned muscles of his chest and then down to his cock.
A couple of strokes made John groan intensely enough to break the kiss. Hazel eyes were focused intensely on the cock the duo was working together. Gnome’s hand was a little larger, as she was also taller, and wrapped around the lower half. Lee’s smaller hand gripped the upper part of his shaft. Lower lips were bit, as they watched a heavy drop of precum ooze from the tip of his cock and land on where their hips met.
John knew he could have plunged into either of them and pounded them into a stupor within minutes. Instead, he decreased their sensitivity by about 40%, to get them closer to regular levels of experienced pleasure. For Lee, he decreased it a little less, to make up for the gap in their Libidos. Still, Lee would remain the one on a hair trigger.
“I want to savour this,” he whispered to them, when they gave him questioning glances. The explanation was all they needed. Wiping out the thoughts inside their pretty heads was always wonderful. Sometimes, having a long journey towards a less ecstatic destination was better.
John kissed his way down Lee’s neck, to her petite breasts, then swayed in his path over the decently sized chest of Gnome. Even decreased to something approximating regular sensitivity, Gnome gasped loudly under his caress. The time when his bonuses had been disabled had proven that, for all of the benefits he had, John was a skilled lover all by himself.
Circling the nubs of her erect nipples with his tongue, John moved on just as the sensitive nerves were starting to get used to his touch. His fingertips glided over Lee’s abs and Gnome’s left thigh. Their hands released his cock as he moved ever further.
John arrived at his destination: between Gnome’s legs. The twilight in the room was disturbed by a soft silver glow when the Companion Cube manifested. He had initially conceived it only to work as a hovering vibrator, but why stop there when he had such a brilliant mind?
Using Possession on a nearby pillow, John granted himself a second point of view. From it, he could see exactly what the construct of silver mana did. The shape of the object changed into a mimic of his mouth. That he could not feel through it diminished enjoyment a little bit, but that could come soon enough. Important was that he had another mouth to kiss the womanly petals before him with.
“John,” Gnome gasped when he teased her swollen mons with his lips.
“Ah!” Lee moaned sharply and turned her eyes away from the lack of anything to see between her legs and to the much more interesting swing of Gnome’s face. Leaning closer, Gnome found the soft lips of her fellow haremette in a moment of passion.
The sight of them making out was only further fuel for John to please them. Moans muffled by the mouth of another woman were among the hottest that could ever reach his ears. His tongues invaded their tight slits. He tasted Gnome’s love juices. There was a bit of an earthy aroma there, mixed with a faint sweetness, but neither was really that notable. In terms of taste, Gnome’s love juices barely had one and that was delicious in its own way.
“A little bit more… a little bit more…” Gnome pleaded, while his tongue circled and lapped at her clit. “Just a little bit… yes… yes, yes, yes, yesyesyeyesye-“ The slur of syllables came to a sudden, squeaking end. With Lee kissing up and down her neck and John still worshipping her wet sex, Gnome was put in a blissful, orgasmic trance.
It did not last long by harem standards. Ten to fifteen seconds of toe wiggling and sheet clutching, accompanied by all of those wonderful spasms. A very good orgasm by any regular standards and as delectable to see as the very first one John had ever witnessed.
“M-me next?” Lee requested shyly, after John raised his head. The brunette looked up at him through her long bangs.
“You next,” John confirmed and crawled over her. He exchanged a Gnome-flavoured kiss with her first, cupping one of her breasts, and played with the trembling woman’s nipple. Down below, the facsimile of his mouth was still doing its work. Without the tactile feedback, finding her sensitive spots was quite hard. That was the only reason why she hadn’t cum yet.
John slowly changed their positions. The kiss only broke once Lee was on top of him. The gamer girl’s shapely behind rested on his pelvis, putting his hard cock between her thunder thighs. “Want to fuck my thighs?” she offered.
“No, I want you to moan for me, you adorable thing,” he whispered, before nibbling on the top of her ear. The Companion Cube hovered off to the side. His fingers penetrated the drenched folds instead. His other hand was reaching out to play with Gnome in the meantime, but the earth spirit had her own mission.
“You can’t just keep doing things for us and… y-you know, never get anything back!” the season elemental complained, as she crawled to between John’s and Lee’s parted legs. “So, uhm, let me suck your cock!”
John chuckled at the mismatch of her tone and choice of words. “I am yours,” he assured her and she smiled, embarrassed and full of joy, at those words. That adorable expression was replaced by the sheer eroticism of lips wrapped around his girthy manhood. “Think you can hold on to cum with me?” the Gamer asked Lee.
“N-nnnhnooooo,” the gamer girl moaned, already grinding her trembling hips against his fingers. “S-shooorryyyyy.”
“Don’t apologize for being beautiful. I love you.” The three words were all Lee could take. The rubbing of her clit stopped when the body of the young woman began to writhe uncontrollably on top of him. Eyelids fluttered. Air was pushed out in moaning, half-screamed bursts. All the while, John groaned. Gnome was looking up at them with adoring eyes, while giving him a fantastic blowjob.
It continued a while after Lee had started to calm down. The shorter brunette stared at the show with equal parts awe and love. “Gaia, why is it so hot to watch another woman suck off ‘my’ man?” Lee asked. “Gnome, the way your cheeks cave in is a pure work of art!”
“That’s a weird thing to blurt out,” John laughed.
“Wha-wha-what?” Gnome’s agreement to the Gamer’s words was delayed by the need to remove herself from the base of his cock first.
“I-I’m sorry, it just is!” Lee exclaimed. “Let’s not focus on me, we have to get you off!”
“I mean you don’t have to… although I would rather we did.” John kept running his fingers over Lee’s taut skin. She was still sensitive from the afterglow. Every time he came anywhere close to a sensitive bit, she twitched a little. “Could you get on top of each other for me? Pussy to pussy?”
“No, that’s the most complicated threesome position of all, we have no idea how to do that,” Lee allowed herself some sarcasm.
John shoved her off his chest.
A little bit of playfighting later, the Game made room for Gnome to embrace the gamer girl gently. The season elemental took the bottom spot, Lee got on top, and soon their wet, pretty pink folds were right next to each other.
The two nubile women rubbed up against each other. It was just naturally what they did, so used and eager to indulge each other. John contemplated choosing between them. He could go for either first, the swollen, softly parted petals of the two mildly tanned women ready for him whenever he decided to claim them. John decided against choosing.
‘I can break with the vanilla a little bit,’ he decided, activating Master Stud. A second cock appeared above the first. All John had to do now was get on top of them and push inside.
The twinned sensation of penetrating two tight cunts was fantastic. Gnome’s walls were smoother and tighter than those of a human woman, an interplay that worked out to make a hole that was every bit as good as the clenching tunnel of bumps and folds of Lee.
The large room was filled with their lustful vocalizations. Once fully sheathed inside them, John stayed for a few moments. He gave Lee’s bouncy butt a little tap, too weak to register as a spank, and watched the pliable flesh move.
He pulled out, then moved back inside. He pulled out, then moved back inside. He pulled out, then moved back inside. The monotony of the fundamental motion of sex was broken by his increasing pace. He stopped accelerating once he had reached a moderate speed.
“Soo… gooooood,” Lee moaned.
“The best,” Gnome agreed, then framed the face of her fellow haremette between her hands. Another heated exchange of saliva followed. It was not one prolonged make out session, but many short ones, interrupted by pre-orgasmic shudders and other such delectable events. Slurred moans left their agape lips. Tongues swirled. Upper bodies curved with all of the elegance of belly dancers.
Closer and closer, John moved towards orgasm. Minutes of gradual change passed him by. Lee came first, prompting John to dismiss Master Stud and continue with fucking just Gnome for about thirty seconds, before the season elemental also was pushed over the edge. By that point, Lee was ready to be fucked again.
Moving his now singular cock up to the agape slit, John pushed back into the human woman. His thrusts grew much faster as his orgasm began to build. Lee’s ass was rippling under the constant pounding. Her voice was choppy as she screamed. “Ye-ee—e-e-essssssss!” She came for a third time, throwing her head back.
The clenching of her folds almost prevented him from pulling out. Without hesitation, he was back inside Gnome. Somehow he ended up going back and forth between them after all. This was less his choice and more him responding to the difference in their sensitivity. That made it a lot more rewarding.
Finally, he reached the point of no return. He activated Master Stud again, to be inside both of them when his balls tightened. Seed surged up his shafts and into the depths of the two haremettes. The duo came hard as they were filled up. Arms wrapped tightly around the other, they hugged and kissed, sharing everything in this moment of bliss.
John was right there with them, tilting forwards as their folds massaged every drop they could from his twitching manhood. He embraced them, squeezed them, kissed their necks and hair, while the shared orgasm ran its course.
“You’re heavy,” Lee groaned, once her senses returned to her.
“You can bench-press four of me,” John pointed out.
“And yet you’re heavy!”
“I-I don’t think you two are heavy…”
John squeezed them again, just because he could.
