Their Serenity (A Reverse Harem)
I felt infinite, stretched across their hands, lips, whispered confessions, kisses, touches, grounding presence.
Hours passed in that endless rhythm, no beginning, no end—just us. Every whispered word, every gentle nip, every teasing touch layered on top of laughter, shivers, moans, sighs, until my mind and body were completely, utterly lost in them.
Even as exhaustion pressed against me, limbs trembling, chest heaving, pulse slowing just enough to feel human again, I realized I had never felt more home. Fully, utterly, completely. Loved, desired, worshiped, safe.
And I never wanted to let go.