Erotic Reverse Harem Novels & Stories

"You scream my name when you cum." I nodded eagerly, beyond ready to dive over that precipice of euphoria. He sat back up before reaching one arm around my hip. The instant his fingers touched my clit, it was like a bomb detonated. The scream that left me was fairly ripped out of me, a reaction to the amount of pleasure that was coursing through my veins. I dug my hands into the sheets and would have buried my face in the mattress had it not been for Riley's hand in my hair, keeping me in place. He watched me come undone at the seams, my screams echoing through the house.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

There was definitely something I might have missed in my search because I had t searched everywhere still there was nothing to show for it. Instead of following the same method I used earlier, I started flipping through the books instead. And after much search, I picked up a reverse harem book with five men and a girl. I beamed with smiles before flipping through it. I had nearly missed it when I saw it on page fifty one. I read the chapter and I immediately understood why the book was chosen. The males in the book were having sex with the female lead, and I guess this was how we were going to end up later in the night. My tummy fluttered with butterflies at the thought and tints of blush ma

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

"Oh god, you feel so good. So fucking good." He reached around, his fingers finding my clit, rubbing and circling, pushing me closer to the edge. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Come for me, Emma," Damien commanded, his voice a low growl. "Come all over my cock." I keened, my body convulsing as I rode the wave of pleasure, my orgasm crashing over me in a rush of sensation. Damien continued to fuck me, his movements unrelenting, drawing out my pleasure until I was a trembling, boneless mess on the desk.

Closely so. As the waves swept close, Marcus reached down and flicked his nipple, pinching hard enough to bring his release faster. Jeremy pulled out the cock and dropped a glob of his saliva on the thick length, massaging it into the veins as he got to his feet. “What are you doing?” Marcus asked, narrowing his hazy eyes. “I want you to fuck me,” Jeremy said, turning around and guiding Marcus’s hand to his hips, “hard. So when I got out there and meet my wife, your cock and the way it feels inside me, is what I think about.”

I sat down on the throne before Maric blackwood came forward again and said "I think we all know the first and most important step for our queen here to take. Queen Aurora of Eldrador needs to choose her partners." Yes, you heard that right. In Eldrador, as well as many other kingdoms across the oceans, when a woman becomes queen, she is entitled to choose four men to be her husbands. This was because these four men must complete the four elements ( earth, spirit, water and sword) In ancient history, the union of these four noble men would form a sacred bond and ensure the kingdom's prosperity. These men would be hand picked by me at a traditional event where these men from four different pa

My boobs shook with fervor from the intensity, and so did my entire body from Zephyr’s thrusts and Xander’s continued torture of my nipples. I felt another extra motion beside me, and when I subtly turned to figure it out, I was beyond pleased to see that Xander’s other hand was fisting his cock. His veiny, muscled hands looked devilishly hot as he pumped up and down and pre-cum spurted from the pretty tip. It was like an endless fantasy being unraveled. I never wanted it to end. Maybe that’s why they called me greedy…. Because unlike other men, they’d noticed how endless my raging hormones were. And they were the first to ever match it.

Damien stood behind me like this dark, imposing, sexy fucking beast. “Grab the edge, sweetheart. Hold on tight. Uncle’s going to give you what you want. I’m going to fill this tight, little snatch up and pump you full of my seed.” I whimpered, but I wasn’t sure if the sound was one of terror or longing. Maybe both. My heart was about to burst from my chest, but I did what he said, even knowing I was for sure going to hell for this. I gripped the edge of the island, curling my fingers around the cold granite.