Erotica Harem 소설 & 이야기

“You've earned this.” Ida's tongue found the older woman's folds, and Nele let out a soft, shuddering breath. The taste was musky, rich, a lifetime of pleasure held in a single body. Ida licked deeper, and Nele's hand found her silver hair, guiding her, steadying her. Around them, the family fucked. Victor filled Amelie from behind while she licked Ida's clit. Anton fucked Lydia while she ate Mia. Julius leaned against the wall, catching his breath, watching Ida with the eyes of a man who had just seen his future.

Summary: Arianna Cole craves to be used, dominated, and taken by multiple men at once. Behind closed doors, her darkest fantasies come alive, and nothing can satisfy her hunger. Warning: This story is filled with themes of submission, cock-hungry sluts, BDSM, double penetration, humiliation, interracial fantasie, and gangbangs with men of all sizes. Skip if you get triggered. Only continue if you are ready to shiver, scream, and cum like never before. •••••••••••

Ariel Mark stood in the doorway, his keys still clutched in a trembling hand, his face draining of color until he looked like a ghost. His eyes scanned the room, taking in the scene: the LED lights casting a glow over the rumpled bedsheets, the heavy scent of sex and four bodies tangled in a display of raw, unapologetic sin. Jax was buried between my legs, his tongue flicking my clit and running through my middle of my lips like eating me out was necessary for his hunger and survival, while Dante was under me, his massive frame silhouetted against the dark headboard.

"I'm pulling out all the stops today, and when I'm done with you, that bastard won't know what hit him. He won't even be able to breathe when he looks at you." Addy led me inside the Hedonism Spa, and my jaw hit the floor. I felt like I had stepped into a high-budget pornographic fairytale, and the air was thick with the scent of jasmine and musk. It was a sexual heaven. There were girls dressed like naughty fairies in nothing but sheer wings and tiny leaf thongs. Some of them were swinging from vines made of ivy and roses. Their breasts bounced freely as they giggled, and men in leather harnesses lounged on velvet cushions while being hand-fed grapes by gorgeous boys and girls. It was raw,

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

The erotic sounds bounced on the walls of the closed room and Nadei joined in. Their actions were incredibly alluring, consuming and so so coordinated that I was on cloud nine. Tourmaline's rough palms groped, parting my cheeks as he slammed into me over and over again with a spank each time I convulsed and gripped his member. Brown eyes' fingers were warped around my breasts pulling and moaning as I clenched, slammed and twisted against his lengthy mast with Nadei's thrusts aiding me in doing so. It wasn't long before I felt the urge to release overcome me and their cocks jerked in my filled holes. Each one of my men heaving breaths and their thrusting going shakier and headier.

In chaste bands, the matrons of Elysium honored their new queen with songs before the newlywed goddesses went to their secluded room. Through the open windows, the breeze from the five rivers carried the sound of hissing waves dashed against the thirsty black shore. Inside the chamber, a bronze brazier burned away with its brilliant flames. The flower-scented space was finely lit like a dream. Their marriage bed was neatly made for them with red petals of roses laid beautifully. With genial and kindly fashion, Hades induced her young wife to sit on a soft cushioned seat beside herself.

Edward were bucking their hips together, fast and hard, making the urge to release my fluids even stronger. "Oh..." I moaned loudly, my body trembling as the fluid gushed out like a fountain. Doctor Chris inserted two of his fingers into my pussy and rubbed hard. I couldn't hold back any longer; I wanted to cum again. "Oh fuck..." I squirted again, and the feeling was absolutely insane. They thrust their dicks back in and bucked their hips faster and more in sync. The two men performed erotic movements, as if dancing. The swaying of their hips made their dicks swirl around inside my pussy, making me feel a slightly different sensation.

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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.”