Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Harem Fanfiction

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

She smells like lilacs. I am in so much trouble. Harper is strawberry blonde with long hair that curls in soft waves, begging to be wrapped around a man’s wrist. Her eyes match her dress perfectly, a cheerful aquamarine. With a smoking body and the cutest little sprinkling of pale freckles across her nose, there is no doubt in my mind she would be incredible in bed–but that’s not why we’re here, I remind myself. “She Thinks My Tractor’s Sexy” begins playing in my head on a loop, and it’s all I can do not to snicker at my stupid thoughts. Though I can see Harper riding my tractor, perched right in my lap. Suddenly, my pants feel a little too tight.

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.

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

"Care to tell me why you're trying to break down this door?" The blue haired one glared at him. "It's none of your business. So get lost." Marcus chuckled lowly, running a hand through his hair. "It's my business though. I don't tolerate harassment in any form and—" "It's not harassment!" the black haired one said, stepping forward. He smiled, extending a hand. "I'm Harry." Marcus stared at the hand for a beat before looking at him. "How is that my concern?" Harry flushed in embarrassment before taking his hand back. "The omega in there is my partner and he went into heat."

He sputtered. And here he saw the mature mother lick her lips, rather seductively he thought. Coupled with the way her tits were showing in that top, wooo! The big milf jugs... cleavage galore! And at once Harry's mind was filled with wanton thoughts of sliding his dick up and down between her breasts, as his precum leaked out and slickened down the skin. Providing a smooth, effortless surface. “Uhh... see something good, Harry?” His girlfriend inquired, raising an eyebrow in contempt.

I change into my comfy pumpkin pjs and furry tanktop while harry gets changed into sweatpants he apparently got with him and I lend him his shirt, but just for tonight with a promise to return it back in the morning . Along with kisses and cuddling. We decide to have a moviethon with popcorn and cold drink. Lots of it. We also order a pizza for dinner. I pop us some popcorns while he sets the movie and get us blankets .We decide on the harry potter series since its long and interesting and also because we have discovered that we're both potterheads.

Our connection strengthening and bodies fitting in a harmonic balanced mess of sweaty but satisfied limbs. "So fucking beautiful," he looked almost in awe, seeing how my greedy cunt took him. He pulled himself out again and gazed at me. His stare turning dark at the marks he left on my body. Hazel eyes drowning me in their depths. His semi-hard dick pressed up against my tummy as I stood on wobbly legs, grabbing ahold of his arm for balance. "We're going to claim every single surface here as yours," my cunt throbbed back to life at his claim, "Do you like the sound of that. Kitty?" He smirked lazily. "Please, Daddy." And my last thought was, I was in love with him and his brothers.

"But you had babies with my mom ,you could go meet her and tell her that you want babies ``she whispered angrily . I took two steps closer to her standing right in front of her . "I never had babies with you Dora and just so you don't know we never got married ,and even though that marriage was fake ,I never touched ,we never had sexual intercourse not to talk to kissing her ,am not that stupid does ,but regardless I will love to have a lot of babies with you if you don't mind "I whispered sending chili's to her spine ,I knew what I was doing . "Harry, stay away from me ,your security is watching . "They are free to do so after all you are my woman so "

What’s-Her-Name tells me. “That’s why you were acting all weird this morning. Tell me, Dr. Pendergan, do these hormones also make one delusional?” Shelby asks. I feel my face warm up. At least this explains quite a bit. And now I know the doctor’s name. Pendergone. “What do you mean delusional?” the doctor asks. “Well, this morning she was sure a certain Karen bewitched her or was using some voodoo magic on her,” Shelby answers. “Who is Karen? Is there a servant named Karen in the palace?” the doctor asks. Although I’m blushing like an overripe tomato, the doctor’s question causes the six of us to burst out laughing.