Harem Lemon Novels & Stories

His tongue dives in, lapping my folds, circling my clit with rogue precision. I cry out, overwhelmed, female pleasure’s intense, waves building fast. Ardyn sheds his clothes, cock thick, guiding my hand to stroke him. “Feel me,” he urges, and I do, marveling at the heat, so different from being the one with the cock. Kaelen’s fingers plunge inside me, two then three, stretching my pussy while Zane sucks my clit. “Fuck, yes!” I gasp, hips bucking, fangirl brain screaming, My harem’s worshipping me!

I bite my bottom lip, holding myself back from increasing my speed. “¿Estás listo, Carmelo? (Are you ready, Caramel?)” Hakeem whispers in my ear. “¡Sí!” I hiss. I feel him probe me with his lubricated fingers and know that he is pouring some on su rabo (his cock). I still inside of Meredith, feeling her clench and pulse around me as Hakeem lines up with my entrance. He slowly slides inside of me and all three of us moan. The sparks, all of us clenching and pulsating, and the intense feeling through the mindlink all comes together to become overwhelming.

Once he was naked, Aiden claimed the boy’s nipple and started teasing the bud until it became hard, like a little marble. Haru was groaning out softly, his body quivering under Aiden’s, which pleased the man. When his hand found the sacred spot, he wrapped his fingers around it, feeling the heat and the hardness against his palm. He gave it a little squeeze, and Haru cried out at the intimate contact, his voice soft and erotic. “Ngh… Aiden… Aiden…” Aiden took off his own kimono. Stark naked and with muscles taut with sexual tension, he made quick work in retrieving the bottle of lubricant and a condom.

“We love you.” I closed my eyes, safe and full and completely theirs. The night had been everything I needed and more. A perfect celebration of the four of us together. “And we want more babies from you.” Revenge. Love. All in a month led to this. No one can separate us now since the council had approved the unification system where all the three packs would now be led by my mates and their successors in the coming years. They are really my revenge harem. I love them very much. Bye! AND EVERY GOOD THING COMES TO AN END!!!

My heart squeezed. We all eased into it after that—like the sunlight helped, like the smell of lemon and grilled sea bass smoothed over the edges. Conversation was light. Teasing flowed. Nikolai grumbled about “seasoning discipline,” and Nial argued with Lorelai, who appeared mid-lunch in full sparkly armor demanding that the “High Council of Dads” vote on whether swimming should be allowed before or after dessert. “After,” Arsen said, mouth full of salad. “Before,” Nikolai and Nadei countered at the same time.

Harper I cry out, pleasure radiating through my body as Damien reaches around and thumbs my clit in time with his hard, deep thrusts. “How does it feel, little red bird?” he asks as he makes me come again. “S-So good.” My teeth chatter, and my knees are weak. He forces a third orgasm out of my body. Then a fourth. And still he doesn’t cum. “Damien,” I beg. “Please.” Damien must be close. I know he has to be close. “Please, Damien, cum inside me!”

Moans rose from chest, mixing with his subtle sighs, and my clit throbbed painfully against his palm. “This is what you want huh?” He broke the kiss for a short moment, his dark, lust filled eyes searching mine. I nodded slowly, like the filthy slut that I had become. I didn't care, all I wanted was to be spread open and filled up by this man who had stolen my sleep. “Use your words, Lora.” My legs shook at the mention of my name, and when he pressed his calloused palm firmly against my dripping, aching cunt, I couldn't help but groan.

A soft, involuntary whimper almost escaped when he pushed one thick finger inside me, curling it upward against that spongy spot that made stars burst behind my eyes. “What's the matter with you?” Mother-in-law snapped, tilting her head. “N-nothing,” I managed, voice strained. “Just… the juice is a bit tart.” Damon chuckled low beside me, his hand now replacing Julian’s as Julian casually withdrew and picked up his fork like nothing was happening. Damon was rougher, more impatient. Two fingers plunged deep into my dripping pussy without warning, stretching me open while his thumb pressed firmly on my swollen clit. He pumped them slowly, obscenely, the wet sounds barely masked by the clink of

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.

I wanted to taste him so badly, especially when I saw the bead of precum on his head. “You don’t have to,” he sighs when I move to put him in my mouth, but his voice betrays his need. “I want to,” I say, lifting it to my mouth and licking the precum from the tip. “Fuck, Liam,” he groans, instinctively arching his hips upwards. I smile, knowing that I am about to make Asher Prince cum harder than anyone else has before.