Supreme Casanova: Ultimate Harem System

Lisa's soft hands wrapped around the base of Hugo's cock, her delicate fingers struggling to fully circle its impressive girth.

Hugo's brain short-circuited. If someone had asked him to spell his name at that moment, he might've forgotten how.

'Okay, okay,' his inner voice tried to reason, 'Play it cool, Hugo. You've got this!'

The problem? Hugo wasn't cool. Not even close. He was still marveling at the sheer growth down there, courtesy of those Man Unlock Pills.

What used to be a respectable six inches had turned into an impressive eight, with enough thickness to warrant its own postcode. Hugo had never been prouder—or more panicked.

His newfound confidence in his "little brother" was at an all-time high. But there was one small issue… he was still a virgin.

And that mattered. Why?

Because it meant Hugo had all the stamina of a wet noodle when it came to moments like this. He would come very quickly!

Too quickly in fact!

Just like now. Lisa had barely just begun to stroke him, but he had been so hard for so long that he was quickly reaching his limits.

Coupled with the whole 'eroticness' of the whole situation and the fact that he was actually standing naked with LISA, he couldn't really control himself.

He'd never really trained for this, so just standing here naked with Lisa, feeling her touch, had him teetering dangerously close to his limit.

'She's barely even started!' he thought, his mind spiraling. 'I can't—NOT NOW. Lisa's going to think I'm one of those thirty-second legends! I'm in my prime! This can't be my legacy!'

Panicking, Hugo's inner monologue hit overdrive. 'Think, Hugo, THINK! What would Sanchez do? Oh wait, no, bad idea—Sanchez would probably start quoting some nonsense about stamina training… Ugh, I'm on my own!'

Desperate to save himself (and his dignity), Hugo decided to take action—literally.

With a determined grunt, he scooped Lisa's dripping-wet body into his arms as if she weighed less than a feather.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Whoa!" Lisa gasped, her wide eyes filled with surprise. But her reaction quickly shifted to delight as she looped her arms around his neck. Her playful smile nearly sent him into cardiac arrest.

'I'm doing it!' Hugo thought triumphantly, his ego inflating like a balloon. 'I'm a certified alpha male! Sanchez would be—wait, does this mean I owe him a thank-you card? Focus, Hugo, focus!'

Water dripped from their bodies as Hugo carried Lisa out of the bathroom with all the determination of a man on a mission.

His wet footsteps left a trail on the floor, but he didn't care. He was in the zone.

Reaching the bed, he gently laid Lisa down, her damp hair fanning out on the pillow like a dark halo.

Her glistening skin caught the soft light, making her look like something out of a dream—or maybe a high-budget movie.

Hugo took a moment to catch his breath, standing there like an awkward statue as the weight of the moment hit him.

'Okay, Hugo,' he thought, psyching himself up. 'Play it cool. Sanchez said something about foreplay. What does that mean again? Compliments? Light tickling? No, no—focus, man! Be confident. Channel your inner Casanova!'

Lisa tilted her head, her lips curving into a teasing smile. "Hugo, are you just going to stand there gawking, or are you planning to join me?" she teased, her tone both sultry and playful.

Her words snapped him out of his trance. "Right! Of course! Joining—that's exactly what I was about to do!" he stammered, crawling onto the bed with all the grace of a baby giraffe learning to walk.

To buy himself some time (and avoid doing anything stupid), Hugo decided to start simple. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to Lisa's shoulder.

'Good start, right?' he thought, mentally giving himself a pat on the back. Lisa hummed in approval, which boosted his confidence a notch.

Encouraged, he began trailing kisses along her collarbone, taking his time and savoring the moment. He wasn't exactly an expert, but Lisa's soft sighs told him he was doing something right.

When he reached her neck, he lingered, remembering something Sanchez had said about the spot just below the ear being sensitive.

He gave it a gentle nibble, and Lisa shivered beneath him, her reaction sending a surge of pride straight to his head—both of them.

'This is it, Hugo! You're no longer a shut-in! You're a certified seducer!' he thought, his inner voice practically throwing a parade.

Lisa's soft laughter pulled him from his self-congratulations. "What are you grinning about?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Oh, nothing," Hugo lied, though his face probably gave away everything.

Deciding to take things further, he began kissing his way down Lisa's body, leaving a trail of soft, lingering kisses from her collarbone to her stomach.

Each kiss was slow and deliberate, earning him quiet moans that made his heart race like he'd just run a marathon.

Reaching the inside of her thighs, Hugo paused, looking up at Lisa's flushed face. She gazed down at him with a mixture of amusement and anticipation, her breath coming in soft pants.

"You're full of surprises, Hugo," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Hugo smirked, his confidence now sky-high. "Oh, Lisa," he replied, his tone playful, "you haven't seen anything yet."

Lisa let out a soft laugh, her fingers brushing against his jaw. "Then stop holding back," she whispered, her tone laced with challenge.

Her words were all the encouragement Hugo needed. He leaned back up, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Their bodies pressed together, skin against skin, the heat between them rising like a summer storm.

Hugo couldn't believe this was happening. Every nerve in his body was alive, every touch sending sparks through him. But more than anything, he felt… happy. Excited.

Completely and utterly alive.

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Power stone Goal!

50 PS - 1 Bonus chapter

100 PS - 2 Bonus chapter

200 PS (Quite an achievement as of now) - 3 Bonus chapters.