My Taboo Harem! Novels & Stories

"This place... it might be a bit much. If it freaks you out, we can turn right around and leave. No pressure." Jay reached up, his fingers lightly brushing over the edge of my mask. "Open the door, Jake," he murmured softly, his eyes heavy with arousal. My heart hammered against my ribs. I turned the handle and pushed the heavy door open. The red room was dimly lit, drenched in deep crimson light and thick with the scent of leather, sweat, and heavy perfume. Everywhere you looked, bodies were entangled. Men and women were having sex openly on leather benches, padded tables, and plush rugs, using whips, restraints, and various toys.

Instead, I heard Jake's voice talking to himself from the direction of the couch. "Oh...fuck..." I heard his distinct moans and heavy breathing. "What happened to him? Is he okay?" I thought to myself. I was starting to worry about him. I knew I might have broken a taboo, and it seemed I'd been too presumptuous to inquire about something I probably didn't need to know. I saw Jake's nearly tattooed back, standing with his back to me, nearly naked and wearing only a dark purple thong. Even though I was standing behind him, I knew what he was doing.

Her murmurs changed from soft to loud as they vibrated around the shower cubicle. "Open your legs!" "Shit!" She cried out as I moved the shower head against her clit. I leaned in and held her butt with one hand and started to suck on her nipple like a newborn baby. I could feel her growing weaker as she started to scream out, "Liam!" Shit, I love the way that she called out my name. I could tell that the tension was too much for her, but she confirmed it as she yelled out, "I'm coming!"

The instant burning sensation was there as the orgasm built. "Wait," he commanded. I wasn't sure if he was telling me to wait, or the others. But it was damn near impossible. "When Riley cums, you are going to swallow everything he gives you like the good girl you are," Tristan ordered gruffly. I wasn't used to any of this. Of being told what to do. Of being taken in this way. It was a damn high all on its own and I knew I was going to get addicted to this real quick.

“We raised her for God! And you...” Mirabel's dad jabbed a finger in my chest. “...you corA Holy War rupted her. You ruined everything!” Then my dad stood, his tone was colder than ice. “Kyle, the rumors are everywhere. People are saying the Gates heir is screwing nuns for sport. A fetish. Do you have any idea what that does to our name?” Mirabel’s mother’s voice rose, it was cold with hate. “You’ll never be accepted by us, Kyle. You’re filth!”

I handed him the book. "A reverse harem romance," he read aloud. "What's a reverse harem?" He asked. "A reverse harem is one where there are many men satisfying one woman, instead of many women for one man; a harem in reverse," I informed him. He continued reading the publicity blurb on the back of the book. "'I was a virgin when the earth was captured in an interstellar war. I was stripped, enslaved and auctioned off to ten alien warriors who helped subdue our world. I was claimed and ravished in the most reprehensible ways imaginable. They set about mastering my maiden body and instructing me what it means to belong to them absolutely. They bought me to use me, but in my heart I know they

But in that fraction of a second, the SAEKGUI inside In-young's deepest reaches completely shattered the gates of taboo. The thrilling taboo of forbidden exhibitionism—the tension and shame that voyeurs on the vast open ocean might catch them in this depraved act of mating. It did not act as terror, but rather as the ultimate aphrodisiac, sending electrifying thrills through her entire body. "Do not stop...! Sam-seok, row the oars!" "Do not stop, thrust into my cunt harder, breed me like a beast!" Growling, In-young wrapped her arms even more fiercely around his neck as he tried to detach her.

""Bastion." I raked my hungry eyes down his chiseled features. His tan skin and masculine body had my wolf panting-- Before I even finished observing, he let out a deep growl from his throat, grabbing onto my face and crashing his lips onto mine. I instinctively jumped into his strong arms, wrapping my legs around his muscular torso as he carried me with ease to the back wall. His eyes were deep black, and I could feel that mine were too by the way my wolf growled back at him in response. He didn't bother stopping and instead pushed me against the wallpaper with delightful force. It was as if his wolf was fighting me into submission, his hands tangling in my hair and gripping my @$$ simultan

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.

"More like take us when they feel like it. It's their custom to have women to bed when they feel the need—warriors get more than commoners, though. If a warrior wants to marry a harem girl, she cannot refuse." My face reddens and I shake my head. "There's no way I'm sleeping around with a billion different beasts. I've promised myself to a man in my village!" "He's probably dead," Evalyn comments softly. "Barbarianskill all the men they see in the villages." A wave of nausea sweeps over me and I find myself doubled over and clutching my stomach. "I won't do it." "Oh no!" Cassandra cries. "It's insulting when a harem girl turns down a man. It's like a barbarian taboo. But don't worry—we'll do