Harry Potter Harem Fanfic Novels & Stories

Alice POV Harry collapses next to me and I can’t help but to close my eyes while he looks at me. When I open them he is looking directly at me, into my soul. I am still breathing erratically trying to catch my breath. Harry was brutal today. I understand his needs and most of the times I actually enjoy his sexual preferences. I never thought I would. But this time my body is aching. I cried during his penetration but I can’t lie, it was very pleasing in a weird kinky way. The pain he made me feel at the exact same time he gave me extreme pleasure made my walls collapse around him and give in. My body is his to do as he pleases and if this is what he wants from me I will happily give it to hi

He was from the Asttland kingdom far away from here. The third man was named Zephyr, a spiritual, otherworldly seer with the ability to communicate with the gods as it was typical of his people from far in the south. The last on the scroll was Thorne of the sword. Thorne was a passionate, intense sorcerer with a talent of pyromancy. These were the four men I was expected to look out for. I have never met any of these men before my entire life, and I wondered what meeting them tonight would be. Would they agree to be with me because I'm a Queen or because they actually want to be with me?

Harry cummed inside my mouth and continued to fuck it until I swallow all of him. He switched positions with my husband and they repeated the same routine until I cummed the second time. “How do you feel, honey?" Henry sucked on my nipples as his brother played with the other one while their hands rubbed my clit. “G...Good." I managed to say as they drove me crazy. “I am glad you feel good," Harry added, smacking my pussy, hard and rough. I whimpered from the pain that turned into a sweet sensation after each smack. They continued to smack my pussy until it turned red and dripped with juice.

Kaelen’s first, obsessive as ever, pulling me into a bruising kiss. “Anything you desire,” he growls, lips trailing to my neck. Zane’s already stripping, cock hardening, rogue smirk wide. “Let’s explore every inch.” Ardyn, ever the prince, nods, shedding his shirt to reveal golden muscle. “Name it, and it’s yours.” My fangirl heart screams, my harem, ready to fulfill every dirty fantasy I’ve ever had as a BL-obsessed girl. Let’s go all in. I take charge, voice dripping with need. “Kaelen, eat me out. Zane, my breasts. Ardyn, I want your cock, my hands first.”

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

"No test, Jerry. I think Julia sometimes believes the same thing; that I'm somehow testing our marriage. I know what her fantasies were. I read a few of the same books she did to see where her mind is. I have no doubt she would remain faithful if it was something I required of her. Our marriage has been and is strong. Once I decided to do this, it was the biggest question I had; whether or not I could let her have every experience she dreamed about. I didn't ask her if she wanted to do this until I was reasonably sure I could let it go all the way. I admit to a small sense of relief when you chose Lisa last night, but I was perfectly willing to let her proceed as red silk last night. It woul

Freya Rose I decided against mentioning the creepy guy with the dead flowers. Today was meant to be a celebration day. To be completely honest, I barely believed what I'd just seen myself. I mean, moments before, I had just been fantasizing about a future with Tristan. Us as a family with a bunch of our werewolf pups running around in the woods. Maybe my mind got a bit carried away, and made the whole thing up?

Whatever Astaroth wanted from us, I was more than willing to pay it if it ensured my mate and pup's safety, fuck the consequences. "It could be a trap!" Havoc whimpered, announcing his presence as Astaroth approached us. His eyes glowed with the red of his demonic powers, yet I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. With a nod, he opened a portal, its swirling vortex reminiscent of the one he had used to kidnap Lottie.

But then again, her thoughts about Harry doing it by choice were still considered. “I saw his mistress making out with other men. You heard me right, I said ‘men’, not just one but more,” Margot blurted out, still keeping her eyes on the vase. “I thought it would be nice if they quarreled. Harry doesn’t want to share what he has, and I knew he wasn’t happy at all after knowing that his mistress was messing around with other guys,” she continued and swallowed a lump in her throat.

I asked flirtatiously. “You're not going to dissuade me,” Drago said before giving me a kiss on the forehead. “I do have something nice for you,” I said flirtatiously and lifted the dress to show off the stockings. “I hope you like it.” Drago whispered a curse between his teeth, and I laughed. When we got back to the party, I danced with my four mates, and in the middle of the dance floor, I had a vision of what my life was going to be like. I was going to have five children. Vampire twins who would be a pain in everyone's ass with their antics, a charming wolf would be central to their relationship, a sweet and kind sorceress would become a priestess, and a bad-tempered dragon would take af