Primordial Chaos Dragon Tower: Harem System

"Mmmmh," she moaned, and it was genuine.

"You... what are you doin'—Mmmmh?" she moaned again as Kent massaged her shoulder once more.

"Just massaging you, lady. No need to look and sound surprised," Kent smiled, sensing the tension building up in her muscles.

She was indeed the true definition of uptight. Kent wasn't wrong when he gave her that description.

"Then why does it feel like this?" she asked.

"Feel like what?" Kent smirked while asking.

"Why does it feel this good? It shouldn't be this good," she said, but to her shock, Kent's hands moved again, and another moan escaped her mouth.

"I am that good, Gate Master. If you stop stiffening your body and relax, this will be a whole lot more fun. Trust me," Kent said.

"You clearly are doing something that you shouldn't have," she muttered, not even bothering to resist. She was now naked from the waist upward.

One could say, for someone this naked, why the hell would she be complaining about a mere shoulder massage?

"Just relax, else I will make you relax," Kent said, but the lady was still resisting, so he had to apply the cure.

The SSS-ranked skill he received as a package for winning over a goddess was still there. His hands are still connected to his body, so he still has those perverted hands to do as he pleases.

His palm glowed golden, and then he pressed it against her shoulder, instantly sending a calming sensation through her body.

At once, her muscles started to relax, and her body began to respond more passively to his touch.

"What did you do?" she asked again, trying to be stubborn. Luckily for her, she is still clothed from her waist downwards, so Kent doesn't get the chance to land a slap on her for being this stubborn.

"I just calmed your nerves. Now, lay on your belly while I work on you. You're going to need your vocal cords for what's about to come," Kent smirked.

He helped her lay on her belly, and then he slid off her gown, revealing the lower half of her body.

"Don't do anything weird," she said, now feeling like her body was no longer willing to listen to her commands. It was as if she was trying to resist his touch, but her body refused.

"I won't do anything weird, but who would have thought a dignified Gate Master such as yourself would wear this type of pants? It's barely covering anything," Kent smiled.

"You..." She turned and glared at him. "Just focus on your massage." She wanted to smile but managed to hold herself back.

This all felt like she was finally getting closer to him, and it felt strangely comforting, yet she was afraid the brat would devour her.

'I can't believe I've stripped naked in front of him. Just how did I get here?' She was in disbelief. Kent also has the same thoughts but on different aspects

'She and Alina are going to be twins. This body, covered in the best clothes, will cause heads to turn. I guess she's really built to be a dancer,' Kent thought, smiling.

He scanned her body, his eyes stopping as he stared at the cameltoe that had formed between her legs. After appraising her, Kent resumed the massage on her shoulders, causing her to start moaning.

Slowly, he worked his way down her back, massaging every nook and cranny until he reached her waist. He made sure her waist was attended to well, ignoring her butt for now.

He moved to her thighs and then down her leg. He made sure his moans and pleasured screams filled the forest, causing butterflies to scatter about.

They are basically out in the open but within the calming and soothing embrace of the garden. If one were to see them, they would raise eyebrows, but they would also nod at the environment they are in.

The garden was basically the most romantic spot a man could take his woman to on a vacation. Now, Kent has it at his disposal, and he plans on making good use of it.

He kept massaging her, making sure her soft moans never stopped.

When he was done, he stared at her butt for a few seconds before sinking his fingers into her soft flesh.

"Aaaahhhh!"

She moaned loudly as her body shuddered with excitement.

"Mmmmhh!"

Kent massaged her ass, making her moan again and again. Before she knew it, her moans were the only thing that could be heard in the garden.

Kent was determined to make her release all the suppressed moans she had accumulated over the years.

He wouldn't let her return to her stiff and uptight self again, so this was his way of ensuring she stayed turned on from now onward.

Also, the quest demanded her moaning like crazy, so he was putting in the effort, and it was paying off quite well.

Ten minutes later, he was still focused on her butt. He explored every curve, savoring every second of it.

Twenty minutes later, he could see that the Gate Master started wetting her pants. This made him smile and pull back his hand.

She quickly turned to him.

"I have other body parts, you know. Why are you only massaging my butt" Her cheeks were pink, clearly flustered.

"I know, but I want the butt for now," Kent said. He sank his fingers in, and for another ten minutes, he managed to make her climax.

He then turned her around, making her big melons and their pointed nipples stare at him. Kent smiled and then traveled his eyes down her body, only stopping when he reached her waist section.

"Looks like you're having a much better time than I thought," Kent teased, causing the Gate Master to blush.

"It's all your fault," she said, almost pouting.

Kent could only smile and wonder where the uptight lady he met at the entrance of the sect had gone.

The one in front of him was drunk in pleasure, and even though she was still sound in mind and in control of her decision-making abilities, she would never go back to being the same stiff and uptight Gate Master ever again.

"Then do you want me to take responsibility for that?" Kent said, hearing her say it was his fault. Of course, it was his fault, but she also wanted it.

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Now, he had to take responsibility for his shameless actions.

"You better," she said, not knowing what Kent meant.

However, she knew he had to take responsibility.

"Then why don't I do that?" Kent smiled and reached for her pants. But before he could take them off, she held his hand.

"What are you doing?" she asked, feigning innocence.

"I am taking off your panties to help you release the pent-up stress within you," Kent smiled, staring at her. "Unless you don't want me to."

He waited as she tightened her grip on his arm, only to loosen it a few seconds later. She let go of his hand, allowing Kent to take her panties off, which were barely covering her.

"Be-be gentle," She said in a cat voice, making Kent smile and ask.

"I didn't hear what you said. Can you repeat it one more time?"

"You..." Kent started to smile, watching her expression.

"Don't worry, I will be gentle."

He looked at what was revealed and smiled. The meat waiting for him to devour is just too beautiful.

"I have three ways to do this. First, my fingers. Second, my tongue. And lastly, you already know," Kent laughed. "Pick your weapon, Gate Master."