Harry Potter Slytherin Harem Fanfiction Lemon Mga Nobela at Kwento

He has become his original self and I hate that version of him- start version of hemisphere "Wait here," I command Leah, storming toward my room. “I will make him remember our deal!” As I walk away, I start to think about how I had gained control over Harry in the first place. The strong AlphaHarry - so broken after Helen's rejection, only if he knows the true reason why she rejected him My stupid sister’s rejection of Harry gave me a good chance to step in, and step in I did

What spell has she cast on me? I could not sleep for the remainder of the night, this was an invitation, I have wanted her since I set my eyes on her beautiful naive self, I have wanted to have her on my bed. I know she is my slave and I am not supposed to ask her for her permission, right? Since I own her? I can just decide to use her as my sex slave. But why the hell am I hesitating? Why am I worried about what she would think? Or how she would feel when she says she was not in her right senses? Or how she would react If I say those words to her? Would she call me crazy and wicked again?

she muttered breathlessly as he smirked, his fingers burgled through her folds, until they opened up and saw her pink diamond and her pussy clenching in anticipation, and in one push, Killian double toe fingers into Brynn’s pussy making her scream out“ ah-oh yes! Ah! More!” She preened and begged the Lycan who obliged, with crown fast strokes her pussy became wetter as she pushed on desperately for his fingers, Killian fingered her until he could feel her climax clench and ache in her core, but being a wicked tease her was, Killian pushed his fingers out and denied her of her climax “ Killian, I need you” he didn’t let her wait too long as he sheathed his hard dock and pushed into her pussy

Thinking about forever was ludicrous, but he couldn't stop. Lily wasn't much better. Her relationship with Eric had lasted years and yet here she was, throwing it all away for a heated affair with a professional killer. What the fuck was she doing? And why did it feel so damn good? Nothing else made sense. Mine. Mine. Just mine. Stay. Stay. Stay forever. "I told you saying his name would get your slutty pussy fucked raw, Lily," Harry said teasingly, the atmosphere ripe with sexual tension as he referenced an earlier conversation.

"You haven't even spoken to him yet." "I don't even like Harry!" Heleni shouts. I walk closer to her bed. "That's not true Heleni, you've felt an attraction to Harry for a while now." She sits upright, wiping the smeared mascara from under her eyes. "And how would you know that?" "The teasing? The way he would get on your nerves for no reason?" I smile. " Have you ever met someone else that riles you up like that?" This makes her think and her mother sends me a grateful look. "But Harry has slept with everyone in Dark Moon!"

She ached her back, spreading her legs wide to give him enough access. “So impatient." Harry smirked as he licked her clits in a circular motion. “F*ck! Harry!" Gemila moaned loudly, trashing her head as she felt the pleasure building up. Harry groaned, licking her precum. She tasted f*cking amazing. He brought his face to her lips, kissing her hard for her to taste her juice. Gemila moaned into the kiss as he rubbed his finger on her entrance. He slowly inserted a finger into her pussy and she closed her legs with a gasp, trapping his hand in-between.

"We can go after we celebrate their engagement." "Then will you wear a Slytherin uniform I brought for you for this trip?" I shift in my seat and peek over. "You brought a Harry Potter costume for this trip." "What? I brought my Gryffindor uniform. We are going to act a forbidden romance between the two houses." "Oh gross," Liam gagged next to him, making Lily giggle. "No one wants to hear that, bro." "Sometimes I feel like Mom had dropped him secretly without Dad and I noticing," Rex whispers, making me laugh.

I shoved him inside, slammed the door, and launched myself at him with a growl that vibrated straight from my core. He barely had time to close his mouth before mine was on him, kissing him like I’d never taste him again. I clawed at his shirt, tugged him toward the wall, dragging my lips along his throat. “Lily—wait—” he tried, breathless, panting. “No more waiting,” I whispered against his skin. “I want your mouth, your hands—your cock. Now.” His eyes darkened to molten amber. “You’re in heat,” he rasped. “You smell like sex and fire. It’s driving me fucking feral.”

Haru managed to voice out brokenly in between groans. Aiden decided that he loved seeing Haru in this erotic state too much to let the boy relieve his sexual need. He grabbed hold of Haru’s hard penis and squeezed it tight in his large hand with his thumb on the tip, blocking any forthcoming cum that was about to be released. Haru shuddered, his eyes brewing with tears, his cheeks flushing hot as he breathlessly said, “Aiden! Don’t!” He shuddered some more.

The evening sun dipped low as I prepared for dinner, the scent of roasting lamb filling the house. Richard and Jake would be home any minute, their voices already echoing in my mind—deep, commanding, full of that possessive hunger that made my core throb. But beneath my apron, Harlan's cum still lingered inside me, a sticky secret from this afternoon's romp. I'd showered, sure, but the faint ache in my pussy reminded me of his thick shaft stretching me wide, his grunts as he pumped me full. It turned me on, this double life, fucking them both while plotting more.