Harem Men Novels & Stories

After Stacy left, those strange live comments disappeared as well. I pulled out my chair and calmly swept my gaze across the four top-tier players in the entire server. "All unnecessary personnel have been cleared." I took out a team proposal I had prepared long ago from my bag and tossed it onto the table. "Now, let's talk business. Astral Titans is officially established today." Over the next three months, there was no romance or distractions, only hellish, closed-door training. These four big shots, who used to dominate the game with arrogance and pride, were thoroughly disciplined by me in the training room until they became obedient.

My hands moved to his butuon and zipper quickly while ath the same time, I strengthened my back before returning to my position the moment his cock sprang free. I don't know what came over me but I spat on his cock, head moving to take him doen my throat be he pulled away. “Keep my investors in mind” he hissed. I was almost at a fix when the men rose themselves, situating themselves well enough to see what we were doing. Two men were already fisting their cocks, pants loose at the waist, one was still struggling with an obvious boner while the last man with full white hair was pants down, cock swinging in the air.

His slightly rough, large hand roamed, sliding down toward Sarah’s fair, delicate thighs, then forcefully pried them apart, preventing her legs from closing. “Be a good girl… I’ll give it to you right away.” As if sensing Sarah’s anxiety and burning desire, he offered a low, seductive reassurance. Yet between his legs, his erection rose without warning; the scorching, rigid shaft stood tall, a powerful symbol of masculinity that showcased his dominance and lust.

"But some nobles didn't quite like it. As you may know, nobility needs to keep the bloodline going to keep their powers, and having a partner of the same sex hinders that." "Ooh, I can see that." I nodded in agreement. "Harem or having multiple lovers, however, is pretty much accepted in some noble households." My brows arched. "Harem? Really?" "Yes. With that, nobles can have a lover of the same gender. But the downside of that is having their lovers fight for power." He waved a hand. "So most nobles who have harems keep their lovers at six at most to somewhat prevent that from happening. However, having a partner of the same sex and a harem are forbidden to the Royal Families."

This was a routine; once or twice a week, he makes me sleep in his room when he invites any of his lovers, and the lack of sleep takes its toll on my body for a few days. In the first year, I'd cry endlessly till it was over, my husband had all sorts of lovers, lying on the hard floor, he made me listen to their screams over and over again until it didn't bother me anymore but I still couldn't sleep, he had a way with his lovers that made them scream annoyingly.

Teasing them and leaving them with hard-ons begging for her intoxicating touch, begging to be set free and be balls deep buried inside of her sweet tight cunt. She had the trio warped her tiny fingers. They knew that the second they saw her. She had them intoxicated with her mere presence. The trio were dominant, jealous and possessive men. And always have been. They didn't share women often nor did they sleep with the same woman twice because they didn't feel complete with any of their previous conquests. They felt awkward when they first shared a girl but it started to feel natural and more acceptable to them with age and the women didn't exactly oppose being fucked by three men.

He said, as he wrapped his arm around my neck and tousled my hair, “So, you have your great-grandmother’s gene, the Shrine Maiden gene. That’s awesome. That just means we will have to work harder to protect you from creepy old men who want to fuck you.” That guy! Being extremely blunt as per usual. Like I’d want to be fucked by some creepy old man. If I wanted some under-the-sheet action, it would be with Aiden, and with me taking the lead. Mason, who was half asleep throughout the whole narration, chuckled. “You have my sympathy, Haru.” He rested his chin on his hand as he leaned on the tabletop, his eyes on me. “You need to become a man as soon as possible. It will solve that problem.”

I put my hand to my mouth to stifle a cry My dream man appears in each of the miniatures, with dozens of women; each one different from the other. There are brunettes, blondes, redheads, Latinas, Asians, chestnuts, slim, others not so much; And you don't have to click on each of those videos to know that they all have something in common: they fuck wildly and passionately with the man I know as Daniel Ansdell. “I'm sorry Harper, I really didn't want you to...” I hear Henry's voice from behind me. There is a lot of heartbreak in him.

“She has been by service for six years. With her, you will learn the dos and don'ts of this harem.” A harem? Wait did they bring me to the harem?? I almost yelled at her. Annabelle told me stories about harem. One man and a hundred wives. With each struggling to be his favorite. I never wanted to share my husband with me. Another thought came to my mind, just when I was about to protest. If Ivar was married to many women, he was going to be less concern and forget about my existence . ~which makes it a brilliant idea.~

“But don’t think he won’t try to seduce you.” She cleared her throat and fussed with the veggie tray. “I should warn you, when a man sleeps with a woman it’s the same as marriage here. A Haunt can mate only once, and once the body fluids mix…” She raised her hands in defeat. “Like it or not, you bed him, you wed him.” Andrea squinted in confusion. “And how many wives does he have?” The thought of joining a harem repulsed her, not that it would come to that. She’d geld him first.