GILF Hunter

Chapter 169 This Really Is Paradise



Chapter 169: 169 This Really Is Paradise

Shloooooop… Pop!

I pulled my cock out of Morgan’s pussy.

Her hole, stretched perfectly to my size, quickly contracted again.

Twitch! Twitch!

“Hck…! Haaagh!”

I laid her on the bed, but Morgan was still lost in climax, mind blank.

Her body kept twitching as she collapsed limply onto the floor.

Sweat-soaked tits and ass glistening with moisture.

Those thick, juicy thighs were incredibly tempting.

She’d came so hard she pissed herself—she’d need a good rest for a while.

’Well, even a dragon’s tough body needs a break eventually.’

Tied up and edged for hours, then milk-sprayed in front of the others.

Humiliatingly came from toes on her pussy.

Then fucked in outdoor-style until she pissed herself.

Any normal woman would have passed out halfway and not woken up.

Only because it was Morgan could she endure this much.

“Still didn’t manage to cum, though.”

My cock, after pounding her depths so hard, was still standing proud.

All that intense sex and I never came once.

I could’ve filled her womb anytime if I wanted, but there were still plenty of girls left to fuck, so I held back.

“So, how was it, ladies? How did it feel watching a dragon cum so hard she pissed herself?”

“…It was insane, whatever else. If you pound that deep, no woman could move an inch, right?”

Diana shook her head, clearly overwhelmed.

“I was almost jealous, but now I get why you only did it to Lady Morgan.”

“You need a pretty sturdy body to survive that kind of sex.”

Truthfully, it’s not the most comfortable position for either partner.

You have to lift and support the woman’s full weight.

But if you’ve got the strength and build, you can slam with her entire body weight behind it.

Above all, the sheer thrill is one of the best parts.

The woman has to rely completely on the man holding her—it’s perfect for increasing dependence and submission.

When she’s fully lifted, she literally can’t do anything but surrender everything to the man.

’Though my main goal with Morgan was to show the others.’

Make Morgan feel ultimate shame by doing it in front of them, and heighten the excitement and sense of dominance for the others watching.

Judging by their reactions, it was a huge success.

Their pussies were clearly reacting again after watching that intense fucking.

“If you want it, I’ll give each of you the exact same treatment.”

“F-for now, I’ll pass. If we do it, better when it’s just the two of us.”

I just nodded and didn’t push.

As I said, there are tons of other ways to enjoy ourselves without that position.

From my side too, I didn’t particularly want to do only that right now.

It required focusing on just one girl at a time.

When we finally have harem sex, I don’t want to limit myself like that.

“…To think even Lady Morgan would end up like that. It really was intense. As expected of my husband, I guess…”

Morgan was sprawled on the bed, still unconscious.

Her breathing was steady—she hadn’t fully blacked out, but she had zero strength left to move.

Medea poked her cheek with a finger.

Morgan only twitched; no other reaction.

Still, she’s a tough dragon, so I wasn’t too worried.

“Morgan will recover soon enough. More importantly, how’s everyone else? Ready for more sex?”

“That’s… well, if you’re okay with it, anytime…♥”

All three had rested plenty and regained their stamina.

Watching the intense session with Morgan had clearly heated them up again too.

Their eyes were full of love, desire, and lust for me.

Their bodies fidgeted as if begging for something.

“Then let’s get right to it? It’d be a waste to leave three beauties like this waiting.”

“A-are you really okay? You’ve already fucked so hard so many times. Even for you, stamina-wise…”

“Don’t worry. Women’s pussies are my energy drink.”

Circe, ever the proper wife, worried about her husband’s stamina and health.

But I was perfectly fine.

’Both my stamina and my sex drive still have plenty left.’

All the steady workouts I’d done with Diana, the virility potions and tonics Medea kept giving me—they were clearly working.

My physical and sexual prowess had improved far beyond what they were before coming to the witch territory.

Even without that, my cock would never go soft with women this perfect in front of me.

Just looking at their faces and bodies was enough to make it stand at attention on its own.

“Get ready. Just like Morgan, I’m gonna pound all three of you until you piss yourselves too.”

Even with my threat, none of them looked scared or unwilling.

If anything, they looked more excited for the pleasure to come.

After that we indulged in shameless, mind-blowing sex without pause.

Four bodies tangled together—soon it was impossible to tell who was touching whom.

The important thing was that my cock and hands never stopped making the girls’ mouths and pussies cry.

’Fuck, just the smell alone is intoxicating. So this is what paradise smells like.’

Even Morgan, who’d been passed out, regained some awareness, so I dragged her over and pounded her again.

I even made Medea give a titfuck while lecturing the others.

“Nngh~ Medea really knows how to serve.”

“…Be quiet. Cum already.”

We took tons of photos and videos for the memories.

Video of all the girls sexily shaking their asses for me.

Video of Circe and Medea rubbing their pussies together over my cock.

Video of Diana and Morgan giving me a double titfuck with everything they’d learned.

Video of all four in pussy-presentation pose, waiting for my orders.

Photos of them getting fucked one after another—missionary, doggy, etc.

Photo of Circe and Medeia collapsed side by side, twitching after cumming hard while I pounded them.

Photo of me grabbing Morgan’s horns and forcing a blowjob while the others were exhausted.

Photo of all four sitting with legs spread, showing the thick white cum I pumped into them, throwing V-signs with both hands.

’Every single one is a masterpiece.’

Being able to fuck them nonstop was the ultimate thrill.

Finish with one, turn my head, and another pair of perfect tits and ass waited.

We finished, of course, with full naked dogeza from all the girls.

Sitting on the bed, the four of them knelt before me and bowed their heads.

“”””Thank you for bestowing your cock upon us, Master♥””””

At my command they spoke the lewd words in unison and pressed their foreheads to the floor.

All of them were a mess of my cum, their juices, and sweat.

Yet their voices overflowed with love and submission toward their strong male.

I savored the literal sight of a man’s triumphant life, snapping photos.

’I’ve finally built a perfect harem with these women and completely dominated them.’

Of course, we’re not actually in a real master-slave relationship.

We’re all lovers, and I genuinely love them.

Still, the fact remains that these women have submitted to my cock and my sex.

Every time I realized that, a shiver of conquest ran down my spine.

And so I completed a harem made of centuries-old beauties.

Even after starting harem sex, my daily life didn’t change dramatically.

The harem itself had already been acknowledged for some time.

And since I was already fucking them constantly, nothing felt that different.

“Today’s schedule: lunch, then territory duties, followed by private lessons with Lady Circe. Sex is scheduled for after dinner, so do as you please.”

I scratched my head listening to Medea list the day.

Somehow even with a harem, my schedule was completely packed.

“Why does territory work never seem to end?”

“Because it’s witch-related business. And frankly, a lot of it piles up because you keep fucking Lady Circe and me whenever you feel like it.”

“Well… fair point.”

Mornings: workout and archery training with Diana, then sex.

After breakfast: light magic training with Morgan, plus a quick fuck.

Afternoon after lunch: spend time with Circe, plus sex.

Whenever there’s a gap: use Medea as a snack and get serviced.

Evening and night: take turns sleeping with each of them.

With four women to take care of, we agreed that besides daytime fucks, each would get her own night in rotation.

In a way, it’s like I suddenly have four wives.

Except for the work part… it’s literally a life where I can enjoy sex and women to my heart’s content.

“Honestly, I’d love to just fuck the moment our eyes meet in the hallway.”

“You already do that, don’t you?”

“That’s different—we still keep it secret outside.”

Even though the harem is accepted, it’s still officially a secret from the outside.

At least the ordinary witches have no idea about our relationship.

That’s why it’s hard to feel the full change.

These four have been the ones I’ve been targeting and fucking from the start.

In the end we’re still hiding things and enjoying sex discreetly.

’If anything changed, it’s that I can now fuck multiple women at once.’

Naturally we don’t suddenly start fucking in front of regular witches.

They’d be embarrassed, and they have social standing and reputation to protect.

Above all, the judgment was that not everyone would happily accept a human man building a harem with witches.

Officially, I’m only the husband of the great witch Circe.

’I don’t plan on fucking every witch in the territory anyway.’

Four is more than enough right now.

One body is plenty to enjoy them fully.

Even if I added more, they wouldn’t be on the level of these four beauties.

And I’d just get too busy trying to please everyone.

Plus I still have another goal waiting.

’I’ve built the harem properly and sorted out my women. Finally time to go get revenge.’

The bastard who sold me out and stole the lordship.

It was about time to pay a visit and settle that score.

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A|N: We are now in revenge arc guys!


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