Harem Ecchi Novels & Stories

Her heart pounded a mile a minute. What had gotten into her? More like who might get into me, her mind snickered. She expected to sleep with Trent again, given the way he'd touched her all day long. The thing was she got the impression Darren planned to join. Or have a turn or something. She wasn't quite sure how it worked. Explaining to her that their kind mated in groups didn't exactly prepare a girl for what it entailed. And did she even want it?

She shivered and wrapped rubbery arms around his neck. "Open your eyes," Arric said in a deep commanding tone. "Look into my eyes." Eirika did as he asked, quivering uncontrollably. "Every time I take you, I want our eyes locked, so you always remember who I am. And that you are mine, Eirika of the Greywolves' Pack." Arric watched her eyelids flutter open, her pupils dilated, drugged with ecstasy. He thought he had never seen anything more breathtaking in all his life. His entire form raked with tremors as he cupped her behind and started to move in and out of her. Eirika's lips trembled, her body spasmed and her eyes continually fluttered as she breathed through parted lips. His movement

The room was thick with the intoxicating scent of Haru’s heat, a heady mix of pheromones that sent Jiro’s instincts into overdrive. Haru trembled beneath him, his slender frame wracked with unrelenting need, and Jiro’s control frayed at the edges as he fought to maintain even a semblance of composure. But it was no use—the primal urge to mark, to claim, to possess his omega completely overwhelmed him.

“You’re dripping down my hand like a whore who’s been starving for real cock. How long has it been since someone properly ruined this tight little hole?” I couldn’t answer. The ecstasy building in me had made me lose control. My nipples ached against the lace of my bra, begging for attention. Every thrust of his fingers pushed me closer to the edge, shame burning hotter than ecstasy. Damien leaned over me, his hard chest pressing against my back, lips brushing my ear. “Come for me, Millia. Come like the desperate little wife I just purchased and show me how badly you need to be owned.” His words shattered what was left of my resistance. The orgasm crashed through me brutally, it was sharp an

Beginning of Book 3 Ruled by the Princess: Realm of the Chosen, a Reverse Harem Romance The sound of horses’ hooves beating against packed earth, cheers from the crowded stands, and the jarring clang of wood on metal were all drowned out by the sound of Princess Katrinetta’s heart beating out of her chest as she stared down from the riser. Gripping the wooden barrier that separated her from a fifteen foot fall to the arena floor beneath her, Kit’s knuckles were white, and despite the cool temperatures, a fine line of perspiration beaded her forehead.

The server with the champagne flutes had set the tray down on an empty table and was watching with her mouth ajar. Hawk drove into her harder. His grip on her hip tightened, pulling her back onto his cock with each thrust, and the wet slap of their bodies filled the silence. Her breasts swayed with the motion, and Mary followed them with her mouth, switching from one nipple to the other, sucking and licking and biting until Amelia was almost mewing like a cat. “You’re dripping down your thighs,” Hawk said, and the wonder in his voice was genuine. “In front of all these people. Your cunt is so wet I can hear it.”

Anger, pure anger was written all over her face. "I'm not a slut, neither do I look like some possession from an Harem. I know my worth and I have my reasons for agreeing to have sex with you for two nights. I've endured the first night, but for tonight I won't be able to endure, a doggy style! Really? Do I really look like a sex object to you?" She barked out angrily. "I'm kind of shocked you know what an Harem is, have you ever been to one? No, I doubt that, but how do you know about Harems." I asked, raising my eyebrows up.

You look so beautiful riding my cock, he groaned, his eyes locked on where we were joined. I rode him faster, my breasts bouncing with every movement. My moans filled the room as another orgasm built inside me. Liam sat up and took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking it gently while I continued riding him. Liam, I moaned loudly. I am so close. Come for me, he encouraged, sucking harder on my breast.

The way he said it, like he had never heard such a word in his life, was too funny. “A reverse harem,” I repeated. “Okay, what does that mean? Is that like… when the girl has more than one boyfriend?” “Yes,” I said proudly. “It’s when the girl gets to have multiple guys. All for her.” He looked at me like I had just told him the sky was green. “Why would anyone want that?” I shrugged. “It’s fiction. But it’s fun.” He narrowed his eyes. “Is that the kind of stuff you read?”

I'm too boring and in a world full of passion, people like me would only be a last resort. "H-how do I create an account?" I unconsciously blurted out a question so extreme I almost couldn't believe I was actually asking it. Jake stopped walking and turned to me. My eyes once again fell on his erotic underwear, which clearly displayed the outline of his big dick. It was already quite large, even though it wasn't erect. A handsome man with a muscular body and a massive dick like his would undoubtedly be very popular online. "Are you serious? What are you trying to show me? That sad, gloomy face of yours?"