Building a Safe Zone with My Harem In The Post-Apocalyptic World-Chapter 90: [R18] Who’s Really In Control?

Gideon hissed, the vibration from his mouth sending a sharp tremor through her that made Summer jolt slightly.

She was already on the edge, so close to climax, but she forced herself to hold it in.

Part of it was because she loved the way he was eating her pussy, the other part was the look on his face every time she played with his hard cock using her feet.

"Hahh... hngg... thrust deeper, press my clit, Gideon... and I’ll free your junior," she teased, her voice trembling as the control made her even more aroused.

’So this is what Gideon always feels.’

She hooked her toes and fingers into his underwear and slowly dragged it down, watching as his cock sprang free, hard and heavy.

Their eyes met, and she caught that unmistakable glint of interest in his gaze. It only intensified when he responded by sucking harder on her pussy, making her moan out loud.

"Ahhh... so good... you did that on purpose, didn’t you?" she gasped, her lips curling into a grin. "Let’s see who cums first."

The embarrassment from before had completely disappeared, replaced by excitement.

Gideon didn’t hold back either. His fingers moved to her clit, circling, pressing, then twisting just enough to send sharp jolts of pleasure through her.

It was too much, too fast, and her body reacted instantly, trembling as she bent forward and tightened her grip on his hair, holding him in place.

"Aahh... no... don’t make me cum yet..." she protested, her voice breaking as she struggled to hold on.

Her vision blurred, but she forced herself to stay focused. Both of her feet moved, trapping his shaft between them as she began to slide slowly, rubbing him with deliberate pressure.

The groan that slipped from him vibrated against her, and that alone made her feel even more in control.

Still, it wasn’t enough. She pressed her sole against his tip, pushing harder, watching as pre-cum began to leak out, coating her skin and his cock. The sight alone sent another wave of heat through her body.

When she felt him start to pull back, like he wanted to say something, she immediately pushed his head down again, refusing to let him break away.

"No, Gideon," she said firmly, her tone steadier now. "Your mouth is only for my pleasure. You don’t get to talk until you make me cum."

Her feet slowed, dragging out each movement into something frustrating and controlled. She could see it clearly now, the tension building in his expression, and it only made her smile wider.

"You’re not allowed to cum before me," she added, her voice low, confident.

Gideon raised a brow, clearly unimpressed. His stamina was far beyond hers, and after a moment, he finally pulled his head free despite her hold.

"Oh, you’re going to regret that, Summer."

"What do you mean? You’re mine for the night, so you have to follow all of my orders." Her toe slid slowly from the tip down to the base of his shaft, making him draw a deeper breath.

Gideon only chuckled. "There are plenty of ways to make you regret that once you don’t have enough control to order me around anymore."

Instead of backing off, Summer’s excitement only grew. As long as it wasn’t the kind of humiliation that got into her head, she was willing to play along with anything.

"Hmph. Arrogant."

Gideon didn’t wait any longer. His hands gripped her thighs firmly as he buried his face between her pussy again.

This time, his fingers pushed inside her, thrusting steadily while his teeth and tongue worked over her clit, making her jolt at the sudden intensity as her body tightened around him.

"Aahh! Hahh... you’re—hngg... cheating!" Summer cried out, but he didn’t slow down.

She was the one who challenged him first, anyway.

He could feel it clearly, her body reaching its limit. Her feet stopped teasing his cock and instead wrapped around his back, clinging to him as she lost control.

She couldn’t even hold herself up anymore and collapsed onto the bed, her breath breaking into gasps and moans as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

"AHHH! I’M CUMMING!"

Her body went rigid before finally giving in. Wetness coated his fingers as he smiled faintly against her, satisfied. At least she didn’t squirt this time.

Gideon pulled away and stood up, looking down at her. "So, what’s your next order? Don’t you want me to lie down and let you enjoy my body?"

She didn’t like that tone, that quiet confidence. Even as her body still trembled from the aftershock, she forced herself to respond.

"O-of course... just lie down over there." She pointed toward the edge of the bed facing Freya. "So my sister can see everything."

He didn’t argue. He moved immediately, lying down at the edge as instructed. When he tilted his head slightly, his eyes landed on Freya. Her expression was full of frustration, and the dampness on her trousers didn’t go unnoticed.

"I can’t believe you’re still turned on in this situation. At this point, we should just call you Pervy Lady."

Freya let out a muffled shout, her body jerking against the chair as it scraped slightly across the floor.

He could practically hear the insults she was throwing at him through the gag, and it only made him grin wider.

"Hey, don’t blame me. I’m the victim here."

Her glare said otherwise.

Before he could say anything else, he felt movement. Summer was already climbing on top of him, completely naked now.

Her breasts pressed against his chest as she shifted, trying to find a stable position. Her legs trembled slightly, and without thinking, he placed his hands on her waist to steady her.

"You sure you want to do this? I can take over instead."

"N-no," she said, holding back a soft moan. "I... I can do it."

Her pussy hovered right over his cock, brushing against it every time she moved. He could feel her entrance twitching, almost pulling him in.

Gideon relaxed, placing his arms behind his head like a pillow. "Alright. I’ll just enjoy it then."

Summer reached down, gripping his shaft and lifting herself slightly before starting to grind against it, coating his shaft with her wetness so it would slide easier.

Her movements weren’t steady yet, sometimes faltering as if she wanted to tease him, but every time she tried, he only looked at her with that same amused, mocking glint that irritated her even more.

Then her eyes flicked to Freya making her mood shift instantly. At least someone here was more desperate than her.

"Nghh... I’m going to take your thick cock inside me, Gideon," she said, grinning toward her sister. "You’ll end up liking me more than Freya."

Freya’s glare sharpened.

Without hesitating further, Summer lowered herself. His cock slid inside her in one smooth thrust, filling her completely and making her whole body shiver as she dropped forward, lying against his chest, too overwhelmed to move for a moment.

"Ahh... hnn..."

"Already giving up?" Gideon said, though his breathing had grown heavier, her tightness making it hard to stay unaffected.

Summer lifted her head, her eyes locking onto his. "No... not yet. I’ll make you feel so good you won’t be able to hold back and you will be the one who regrets everything!."

Gideon smirked, already knowing she wouldn’t be able to last much longer, and neither would his patience.

Her body was far too sexy, too needy. He could feel her hardened nipples brushing against his chest, her wet pussy clenching around him, almost drooling as if begging him to move.

Taking control like this didn’t suit her. Her body reacted too honestly, too eagerly. She wasn’t built for dominance, her body was for him to ruin.

’Fine. I’ll just push her to the edge until she can’t move anymore.’

The thought lingered as his hips suddenly snapped upward. The sharp thrust made her whole body jolt, a broken gasp escaping her as she almost choked on her own breath.

"W-wah—ahh! D-don’t move unless I tell you to!" she pouted, her cheeks flushed red, looking more adorable than commanding. The urge to completely take over was getting harder to ignore.

"I have my own needs too, Summer," he said calmly. "So you better start moving, or I will. And if I do, I won’t stop until your pussy’s so fucked out you can’t think straight."

She bit her lower lip, her voice softer now. "You’re so cruel... I’m supposed to be the cruel one here..."

Still, she lifted her body and tried to ride him, her movements clumsy and uneven. It only lasted a few seconds before Gideon lost his restraint.

He pushed her down onto the bed in one firm motion.

"Didn’t I tell you you’d regret it?" he said, smiling, though the glint in his eyes was anything but gentle. "Now I’m taking over."

"W-wait, no! You can’t—"

Before she could finish, he flipped their positions.

They ended up sitting upright, facing Freya directly. Summer was forced to look straight at her sister, while Freya, tied to the chair, had a full view of everything.

"Now," Gideon whispered close to her ear, his breath warm against her skin, "this should help with that frustration you have toward your sister."

Her body trembled beneath him.

And this time, he wasn’t planning to hold back.