System at One End and Harem at the Other End



As David's lips brushed against the Goddess of Intimacy's hand, a surge of determination coursed through him.

David had firmly resolved, "I'll do whatever it takes to win this." Thoughts raced through his mind, formulating a meticulous plan.

"I'll set the mood first and then, when there's around 10-20 minutes left, I'll start fucking her, which will save me enough stamina," he strategized.

His mind was set on winning this divine encounter, and he knew he had to proceed carefully. Thoughts raced through his head as he strategized his approach, calculating the perfect timing to reach the pinnacle of pleasure.

With the sand in the hourglass gradually slipping away, David focused on setting the mood.

Slowly, he trailed his lips from her hand, exploring the soft curves of her arm until they reached the delicate expanse of her shoulder. Each gentle kiss intensified his desire, as he savored the intoxicating scent that enveloped him.

"Now let me position the hand correctly" David spoke to the goddess as he held the hand firmly yet gently.

Moving with deliberate intent, David's lips ventured further, finding their way to the Goddess's armpits. With a mix of curiosity and excitement, he delicately flicked his tongue, savoring the taste that lingered there.

A satisfied murmur escaped his lips, betraying his enjoyment.

"Hmm, this tastes divine," David uttered, his voice filled with a mixture of pleasure and satisfaction.

The Goddess of Intimacy watched David's actions with amusement, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Oh, you truly are immersing yourself in the experience," she remarked, her voice laced with a playful tone.

The divine deity recognized the newfound confidence in David's actions, signaling his full immersion into the sensual encounter.

As he moved his head upward, his tongue glided over the Goddess of Intimacy's armpits, savoring their unique taste. Slowly, he traced a path toward her plum lips, relishing each delicate lick.

Their lips met, sealing their connection in a passionate kiss. David's hand instinctively reached out, finding its place on her ample boobs. He began to fondle it gently, savoring the sensation as their kisses intensified.

At that moment, David marveled at the size before him. "Whoa," he thought, "they are really big. I struggle to grasp them properly due to their size."

Despite the challenge, a smile spread across his face, recognizing that this size truly suited her.

As David continued kissing her passionately, his hands explored her boobs. After a while, he gently withdrew his hand and caressed her hair, savoring the silky strands.

Rising from her, he felt drawn to her inviting boobs, and he began planting soft kisses along the revealed curves, moving down to her navel and tracing the contours of her plump stomach, immersing himself in her scent.

David's desire grew uncontrollable, leading him to remove the blouse the Goddess was wearing. With practiced hands, he swiftly undressed her, revealing a truly divine sight.

Her boobss were substantial, their size accentuated by the previous garment. Instead of a bra, a delicate small loth was wrapped around her nipple, which David promptly removed.

Inside the pavilion, all ten gods and goddesses were seated, their eyes fixed on the unfolding event.

The Goddess of Sex glanced at the hourglass, her voice resonating through the silence"Fifteen minutes have passed since they began. We have another 45 minutes to go. Let's see who emerges victorious."

The Goddess of Healing chimed in confidently, "I have placed my bet on Paul. I've observed his potential."

The God of Weapon interjected, countering with certainty, "No, this time it will be Antoine."

He couldn't help but bring up a crude observation, "Did you see the size of his dick before the blessing? The Goddess of Sex didn't even need to restructure it during the blessing. He was already impressively packing with his huge dick."

"hahaha"

Laughter erupted among the gods, embracing the crude humor presented by the God of Weapon.

However, the Goddess of Medicine, interrupting the laughter, voiced her thoughts, "But I must admit, the newbie chosen by the Goddess of Sex is truly exceptional. He possesses an innate understanding of pleasure."

Her gaze shifted towards David and the Goddess of Intimacy, who was still engrossed in their passionate kisses while others had already moved on to more explicit acts.

"I suppose it won't be long before some participants are eliminated, forgoing the preliminaries and diving straight into the depths of pleasure," remarked the Goddess of Sex with pride, impressed by David's performance surpassing expectations.

As David and the Goddess of Sex remained entangled in their passionate embrace, David's lips embarked on a journey, gradually trailing kisses along the exposed contours of her boobs as he continued to savor the tip while pinching it.

Each delicate touch of his lips invited a divine taste, an intoxicating sensation. Simultaneously, his other hand tenderly caressed her opposite boob, his fingertips dancing softly across its surface.

As time ticked away, David's mind raced with a thought, urging him to proceed strategically. He knew he must seize the moment before it slipped away, ensuring her utmost satisfaction.

With a gentle touch, he kissed the tip of her boobs once more, his actions deliberate and purposeful. Meanwhile, his hand, with dexterity and finesse, skillfully navigated beneath the fabric that concealed her pussy.

Carefully, he slipped his hand inside, fingers moving in perfect synchronization, creating a harmonious symphony of pleasure while his lips continued their passionate assault on her boobs.

"Oh, you're already getting wet," David exclaimed, a mischievous glint in his eyes as his hands skillfully continued their movement.

He couldn't help but voice his desire, "Let me taste it."

With a self-assured smirk on his face, he made his intentions clear. The Goddess of Intimacy responded with a knowing smile, acknowledging his bold choice.

In an instant, David swiftly withdrew his hands from beneath the delicate fabric that concealed her most intimate area.

His tongue traced a path along his fingers, savoring the succulent remnants that clung to his skin. A sense of delight washed over him as he relished the divine taste of her essence, fully immersed in the moment of pleasure.