GILF Hunter

Chapter 100: 100 From Gaslighting to SM Play

Morgan couldn’t focus on the lesson at all. Her pale cheeks were flushed red, and her breathing was rough.

She kept stealing glances at my arm or neck.

Anyone could tell it was the reaction of a woman whose body was burning with desire.

’Her mind is already somewhere else.’

She had just been engrossed in masturbating.

Telling her to study now would obviously not lead to any focus.

I was the one who had awakened that pleasure and lust in her.

Being this close, she couldn’t help but be hyper-aware of me.

’I could just ditch the lesson entirely and fuck her….’

But from experience, that wouldn’t make for proper training.

It’d be like admitting I’m just as desperate for sex as she is.

I need to always maintain the upper hand over Morgan.

To do that, I have to show that, unlike her, I’m always in control.

As if I could abandon this anytime without a care for anyone.

“Hoo. Morgan?”

“Uh, yeah?”

I suddenly slammed the book shut in the middle of the lesson.

Then, with a stern face as if I were angry, I lowered my voice.

Despite my usual goofy smile, my face can look pretty intimidating when I get serious.

“What’s with that attitude?”

“Huh? What?”

“Do you even want to study?”

“O-Of course I do! Why else would I lower myself to….”

“Then why haven’t you been focusing? Do you think you’ll absorb anything like this?”

“Ah, ugh….”

Morgan’s face turned red as she clamped her mouth shut.

Her lips twitched as if she wanted to say something, but no words came out.

How could she say it?

That she’d been waiting the whole lesson to do naughty things.

For a prideful dragon like her, that’s something she’d never admit.

’But when that pride surrenders, that’s when true training begins.’

This is where I need to take a bit of a risk.

I have to make it clear that I’m the one in control.

“Fine. I don’t want to waste my time teaching someone with that attitude.”

“W-What?”

I stood up from the desk immediately.

Without hesitation, I turned and headed for the door.

’Even if she’s burning with lust, will this work?’

Honestly, I was a bit nervous as I walked.

If Morgan doesn’t stop me, it’s over.

Going back after opening the door would look pathetic, wouldn’t it?

Just as I subtly slowed my pace and reached for the doorknob.

“W-Wait!”

Morgan called out to me.

Turning my head, I saw her bowing her head, as if forcibly swallowing her pride.

“I… I’m sorry. I didn’t realize you were so serious about teaching me.”

“…Do you understand my sincerity now?” I asked with a stern look.

“O-Of course! I guess I wasn’t focusing enough….”

Seeing Morgan apologize, I smiled inwardly.

It might seem trivial, but for a prideful dragon to apologize is a big deal.

’She has no idea. That apology just handed me complete psychological control.’

Long-lived women are surprisingly easy to handle.

With little experience with men, they’re like blank canvases.

Perfect for molding to my tastes.

’Maybe I should give in a little here.’

She stopped me in a rush because of her overwhelming lust.

But later, when she regains her senses, she might get angry.

“…I’m sorry too. I got too emotional. That’s not how a teacher should act.”

“Ah… ahem! Honestly, I was a bit hurt and flustered when you tried to leave.”

“Yes, let’s both do better to avoid this in the future.”

I sat back down beside Morgan with a smile.

Only then did she let out a relieved sigh.

“The mood’s a bit broken. Shall we take it slow with some drinks?”

“Hmm, sure?”

I pulled out a prepared drink and handed it to Morgan.

By the way, it’s not just any drink—it’s a special aphrodisiac I’ve developed.

’It’s specially made, so even a dragon won’t resist it easily.’

I observed Morgan’s reaction as we continued the lesson.

Sure enough—

“Haa… haa….”

Morgan’s expression became even more like that of a female in heat. She fidgeted her thighs, unable to suppress her desire, her body trembling slightly.

It’s rare for a dragon’s body to react this strongly.

The aphrodisiac must have amplified her already aroused state.

’She’s practically advertising that she’s in heat and wants to be fucked.’

She’s clearly overwhelmed, unsure what to do with herself.

Yet, after that incident, she’s trying so hard to focus—it’s adorable.

It must have been torturously unbearable for her.

How much time passed in that sweet torment?

“Alright, let’s stop here for today.”

I ended the lesson at a suitable point.

Morgan wasn’t even listening properly anymore.

Grab.

Morgan grabbed my collar first. She looked up at me desperately.

“K..Karl… I…”

It’s hard to believe she’s 500 years old with that cute face, and it really made me smile from my heart.

Come to think of it, is this the first time Morgan called my name?

Her body has already learned that the end of a lesson means pleasurable sex.

That’s why her suppressed lust exploded like this.

’Well, it’s still just a reaction from sweet sex without proper training.’

To truly make her mine, I’ll need to alternate between the carrot and the stick.

I immediately pulled Morgan into my arms and embrace and kissed her.

“Mmm…”

Our soft lips touched and overlapped.

I slipped my tongue in, gently exploring her mouth and tongue.

Morgan is the most inexperienced kisser among the women I’ve held.

Clumsy, you could say.

’Still, there’s something nice about her following along without knowing what to do.’

The deep, sticky kiss continued as I held her.

Whether she’s getting used to it or acting on instinct, she started moving her tongue against mine.

“Haa… mmm… slurp… mmph…!”

I sucked on her lips and lightly nibbled her tongue, playing with her.

When I grazed her sensitive palate, she flinched slightly and grabbed my arm tightly—cute.

“Haa…!”

After a long kiss, our lips parted.

As if a mere kiss wasn’t enough to satisfy her.

Morgan’s eyes were hazy with desire.

“Shall we go to the bed?”

“Y-Yes, let’s do that.”

We went to the bed, now a familiar routine.

I personally stripped Morgan’s clothes off.

Once her underwear was removed and dropped below the bed, her naked body was revealed.

Her unrealistically large breasts and her already wet, twitching wet pussy.

No matter how many times I see it, her body makes my cock throb and heart swell with pride.

’She’s completely in heat.’

She’s been aroused for over an hour since she masturbated, so it’s no surprise.

Her pussy is practically begging to be fucked.

’I should let her cum once to release some of that.’

I had planned to tease her with various tools.

But in this state, she wouldn’t be able to handle that kind of training.

Too much torment would make it hard for her to enjoy properly.

She might even lose control if it’s too intense.

Above all, letting her taste pleasure first will make her more submissive to training.

’Let’s satisfy her just enough to keep her going.’

I quickly made my decision and slid my fingers into her pussy.

“Euhh…!”

Just that made Morgan tremble and flinch.

The inner walls of her pussy clamped down on my fingers as if they’d been waiting.

’So wet and tight, it’s perfect.’

I gently teased her pussy, soothing it.

As I pushed deeper, my fingers brushed against a textured spot.

“Euhng!”

It was her G-spot, a woman’s weak point.

“Tch, there…”

Morgan looked up at me with a helpless expression.

That sensitive spot that makes some women squirt instantly when touched.

’Since I planned to let her cum lightly, touching here should make her happy.’

I gently moved my fingers around her G-spot.

Her pussy started convulsing, leaking juices.

“Eut…! Heut…! So good…! Haah!”

Circe’s reactions were intense, clearly enjoying it.

How long did I touch her like that?

Her pussy began trembling from deep inside.

Pshhh… Pshhh

Finally, she squirted with a convulsion.

Having held back for so long, the amount was significant.

“Ah…! Haah…! Aahng…♥”

Morgan arched her chin, her body trembling.

Squirting like that must have brought intense pleasure.

Yet her pussy kept clenching my fingers, as if begging for more.

’She’s become a completely lewd female.’

It’s thrilling to see this mighty dragon, helpless and panting under my finger.

“Haa… haa…”

Even after cumming, Morgan kept staring at me, as if something was still lacking.

Her absurdly large breasts heaved with her rough breaths, striking an impression.

“Did that feel good?”

“Y-Yes… it was good…”

“But it’s not enough, is it?”

“…Yes.”

Having climaxed, she seemed to regain a bit of composure.

Blushing with embarrassment, she averted her gaze.

But she never said she didn’t want it.

That was so cute, I gave her a light kiss on the forehead.

“How about we try something different today?”

“Something different?”

“Yes, a play where we lightly tie your arms.”

“…You dare to tie me up?”

Morgan frowned sharply.

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Big thanks to Danny_back for the massage chair.

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