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Breaking away, I reached for his jeans, fumbling to unbutton them. "Please Harry," I panted. "I need you inside me." Harry shucked off his jeans and boxers in record time, his thick erection springing free. He lined himself up with my entrance and paused, looking into my eyes. "You're mine, Hermione," he growled possessively. "Now and forever." Then he thrust deep inside me in one smooth stroke. We both moaned at the sensation, stretched and full in the best way. Harry started moving, pulling nearly all the way out before slamming back in. His pace was relentless as he pounded into me.

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?

He lied so smoothly, smiling seductively at he slid a hand up my thigh. Harry eyes were squinted at me for a moment before he let out a small, humorless chuckle. He swirled the champagne in his glass, relaxing back on his seat as three fully naked women suddenly emerged from behind him. I clenched my fist as I watched him touch them in the most inappropriate way. Looking at Dante, he wasn't any better. He just did a good job trying to hide his anger. I guess this was why he was really here. He must have gotten information that his little sister was among Harry's girls.

"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."

I don't think there any need of doing that ,you and I know that's not possible ,well I wouldn't blame the both of you because this is all my fault ,I shouldn't had done that or gotten married to you " "But one thing I need to tell you is the fact that she never knew anything about all that was happening and everything I told you was a lie even though we had a sex a couple of times but she never knew I was your fiance . "I want to say this to you ,stop fighting with your daughter ,I don't think any of this is worth it ,she loves you she knows you do ,just don't let this get to you two and one more thing I love your daughter so much and am very ready to get married to her if you acc

I order him. Harry quickly pull off his briefs and hurries into the pool to part my legs and feast on my sex. Just at the fucking dying minute, Andrei appears from no where and hollers! “Don’t you dare, young man!” I visibly shake, likewise Harry. Oh…no. Daddy’s second right hand man just saw me about to be sucked. I hope he's not going to tell David. He’s not consented to me to have a boyfriend.

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.

Helena "I don't like this position..." I whisper shyly, looking back over my shoulder at Harry behind me. "Really? You don't know that. It's your first time," Harry smiles mischievously. "Don't be afraid. This way my cock will reach deep inside your pussy, right to that spot you love having me press against. You just need to relax and leave everything to me." Far too embarrassed to complain any further, my lips fill with moans as Harry once again pushes his hard erection into my pussy, while all I can do is grip the grass beneath me with all my strength.

Perfect. I crawled into the dusty tent on my knees and lay on my back, legs spread invitingly, waiting. Damon’s eyes darkened. He swung into the role, crawling in after me like a predator. “Got you, you little runaway.” I screamed against the gag, thrashing, tears pricking my eyes for the fantasy. He flipped me roughly onto all fours, yanking my skimpy gown up over my ass. My lace panties were soaked. He ripped them down my thighs.

The three of them together on a park bench, the girl on Dorian’s lap, Lara leaning against him, forming a picture of domestic happiness that tore me apart inside. She looks happy. The thought hurt like a knife stuck in my chest, twisted slowly. “How can she be happy after everything she did?” “How can he be happy with her, after everything she did to him? After the spell, the manipulation, the kidnapping?” At night, I dreamed of the girl. The girl with black hair and grayish-green eyes, so similar to Dorian that she was almost a miniature of him. In the dreams, I approached slowly, touched the child’s face with my fingertips, and the entire world exploded in white light — a light that burned