Erotica Harem Novels & Stories

ARC 10: MOONFLOWER ON THE ALTAR WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, omegaverse dynamics with alpha/omega knotting and breeding, public gangbang, intense dubcon/noncon elements, and pack breeding/claiming themes. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark, unrestrained erotic fiction ---- My name is Vespera Eric, and I have spent every one of my twenty-one years knowing exactly how this night would end.

I screamed. Nate grabbed my ass and pressed my cheeks together. “Tell me I fuck you better than your boyfriend. I want to hear you say it.” I raised my head and looked out the window again and saw Joshua innocently sitting on the dock. If he’d just looked up and to his left a little, he would have seen me bouncing up and down on his step-brother. Just thinking about how close I was to getting caught lit a fire in me. “You…fuck…oh..you feel so good. I’m…oh, yeah…right there! Oh…I’m cumming! I’m cumming!...Nate…oh Nate! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” The orgasm ripped through me. I could feel it from my toes to the ends of my hair. It was even bigger than moments ago in the hot tub. Why? How did he

"I mean, have you looked at yourself lately? Before that Serenex shit, you were probably the biggest pussy I ever met. No offense. But check you out now, brah. Now you got Abbie and Cassie as your fuckbunnies, me as your whatever, teacher hottie and slut cop who do whatever you say." She failed to mention Megan, but I didn't correct her oversight. "And?" "Like, you're making a fucking harem. You know that, right?" "A harem? What on earth are you talking about?" "All right, go ahead and name all the dudes and the non-hotties you've used that spray on so far. Go ahead. I'll wait."

he announced, his tone possessive, almost proprietary. Amanda was looking at him with wide, disbelieving eyes. Her entire body began to shake, but it was no longer the tremor of fear or shame; it was the overwhelming vibration of pure, illicit desire. *God, she shouldn't be entertaining this. This is fucking crazy.* She had just been violently ejected from her marriage, served divorce papers by her ex-husband, and now her new, so-called lover was requesting a threesome. And not just any threesome—a threesome with the two most delicious, potent men she had ever encountered in her life. Her pussy couldn't bear it; it was already throbbing with anticipation. Her entire body felt the overwhelmin

“I fucked myself with my fingers right there on the pool chair. I continued even though I knew you could see me… It made it better, I wanted you to see” He takes a single step forward, towering over me. One hand finds the countertop behind me, the other landing beside my hip. Trapping me. Caging me in. “Why are you telling me this?” His voice is a growl. “Because I wanted you to see.” My voice trembles, but I don’t step back. “I wanted you to want me.” His nostrils flare. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Harper.” “Am I?” I whisper, sliding myself onto the counter, skirt riding high. The cool granite touches my thighs. His gaze drops, lingering on the garter clips against my skin.

She ran her fingers through my hair, her eyes full of love and pure ecstasy. I felt the familiar tightness in my balls, the sensation building low in my gut. I knew I was close. I thrust harder, faster, and deeper, driving Sarah wild. She screamed my name, her body shaking uncontrollably as she reached her climax. Her inner walls convulsed around me, milking me for all I was worth.

Right now Lita has been by his side and I know she is pissed not just at her ex mate but at the harem as well. The harem, however, haven’t been dealt with yet, but they will be. Each of them will be killed. I will speak to the band of bitches soon enough, but right now, I need to think of something to help detoxify Morpheus long enough for his healing to kick back in.

Even though it's technically mid-day training hours and the dorms should be a ghost town, my enhanced hearing picks up something the second Arlo and I step out of the elevator on the third floor. Arlo stiffens beside me, his face turning the color of a tomato. "Do you...hear that?" he whispers. "Yep." We turn the corner of the hallway and stop. Directly in front of room 306, a couple is tangled together in a passionate, aggressive embrace. The woman has her back pressed against my door. She is stunning, with curves that could cause traffic accidents. Two obsidian, curved horns sprout from her dark hair, and a long, slender tail with a plump, heart-shaped tip wraps around her partner's thigh.

His hips jerked with each spurt his hand milking every drop watching it cover me. I watched him come the sight pushing my orgasm longer my fingers rubbing my clit slow now drawing it out feeling his cum warm thick on my skin. “So much,” I whispered reaching down to rub it in spreading it over my breasts and stomach marking myself with him feeling dirty and owned. Rune breathed hard watching me play with his cum his cock twitching still half hard at the sight. “You are fucking perfect,” he said, leaning in to kiss me deep, tasting my mouth slow now, the urgency fading but the heat still there.

Their cocks were obscene: thick as wrists, veined like twisted ropes, heads flared and leaking heavy, glowing precum that dripped in long sticky strands onto the floor with wet plops. Marcus screamed through the ring gag, but it came out as a wet gargle. The five demons circled Lila slowly, breathing heavy, sulfur and raw lust thick in the air. She stood there trembling, cum still leaking down her thighs from the first two, but her pussy was clenching visibly, hungry for more.