Romans & histoires Harry Potter Harem Stories Fanfiction

I could become addicted to it. Harry reaches his climax as well, and we finish our passionate encounter by kissing each other deeply. This alpha is truly going to drive me crazy. "Oh, sweetheart, you're going to make me addicted to this little hole," Harry says, squeezing my butt possessively. "But we'll have plenty of time for this. You're mine now. I'll be able to make you mine whenever I want..." "Yes, Alpha..." I reply obediently because it's exactly what I truly want. After our passionate encounter ends, Harry and I wash the sweat from our bodies after making love for so many hours. Once we're completely clean, we return to the forest, where we get dressed before heading back to the pac

My family would have been humiliated. So I married him knowing he would never really want me. Never really satisfy me. Never give me what I needed in bed. And I decided right then that I wouldn't settle for a sexless marriage just because my husband preferred dick. The mechanic doesn't know about the neighbor's brother. The neighbor's brother doesn't know about the mechanic. My husband doesn't know about either of them. And I'm keeping it that way. Because this arrangement works. I get the hard rough sex I crave. I get variety. I get to explore every kink and desire my body has without judgment or hesitation.

She whimpered, gripping the fur like her life depended on it. Manny smacked her ass, hissing. “You'll take his cock like a good slut, remember?” She nodded, recalling her words from earlier. But Harry was fucking her way too intense. Her eyes snapped close as he pounded into her, the sound of his thighs hitting her ass resounded through the room. He wasn't gentle on her, his dick constantly hit against her the sweet sensitive spot in her pussy, driving her insane and wet for him. Penny had no idea this was just the beginning. The Hargrove brothers were insatiable and had a lot of dirty fantasies that she would have to fulfil.

Harry says and he forces his body to relax back, but there's still tension in his shoulders, "I don't want anyone talking about me and Bee, Aiden. That's all I'll ask of you, find a way to divert the attention like Bee said. Other than that... I'm choosing to let all of you be free and wild and gross. I'm letting your incest dreams come to fucking life. If that's what you want, that's what you get. Who am I to judge." "Dad," Aiden growls, "None of us is fucking incestuous. And you're still judging while retreating back into your old ways of avoiding shit. If you hate this, hate it out loud. Lily is your daughter, we get it's weird, but we love each other. And me and Damon? We're becoming clo

They spent a good part of the late afternoon and early evening in her room, making love slowly. They also talked a lot about her childhood and adolescence, details of which Kath could now share without having to omit information that would reveal her false identity and the problems she, Darren, and their mother had faced. Harry was even more affectionate than usual, pampering his girlfriend in every way he could, preparing a bath with aromatic salts and a special snack for her, and not allowing her to lift a finger during the entire time.

Harry turned around and left. However, he fell to the ground after a few steps. He had fainted. - Harry had a long dream. In the dream, he was preparing for his upcoming wedding with Summer, Nathan had gone abroad, there was no car accident, he didn’t suspect Summer, and Summer wasn’t locked in the psychiatric hospital. They were deeply in love, and Summer was pregnant. She gave birth to a baby boy a few months after their wedding. He had a happy family.

"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."

Chapter 2 My brain had not stopped functioning as my body traitorously responded to the attention. A mermaid? Yes, he was wine, but really? I had only ever had one sex partner in my life; I wasn’t loose and didn’t play around. I had discovered I enjoyed sex with my former fiancé until I had found him cheating. We had tried a small of everything and he was always careful andgentle with me. What would be the harm to play the Lorelei, just this once? I’d never see them again after tonight.

“I fucked myself with my fingers right there on the pool chair. I continued even though I knew you could see me… It made it better, I wanted you to see” He takes a single step forward, towering over me. One hand finds the countertop behind me, the other landing beside my hip. Trapping me. Caging me in. “Why are you telling me this?” His voice is a growl. “Because I wanted you to see.” My voice trembles, but I don’t step back. “I wanted you to want me.” His nostrils flare. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Harper.” “Am I?” I whisper, sliding myself onto the counter, skirt riding high. The cool granite touches my thighs. His gaze drops, lingering on the garter clips against my skin.