Novel & Cerita My Taboo Harem!

Renowned artist Lucian Vale, is a 42 years old perfectionist with a dark reputation. He needs the perfect muse for his most provocative collection yet. When 23 years old aspiring model Joshua Hart walks into his private studio, Lucian knows he’s found more than just a body, he’s found raw, uninhibited inspiration. What begins as classical nude poses quickly spirals into explicit, boundary pushing sessions filled with erotic poses, intense oral worship, masturbation, and eventually full gangbang scenes orchestrated by the artist himself. In Lucian’s world, art and lust are inseparable, and Elias is willing to surrender everything, his body, his limits, and his pleasure to become the ultimate

Rita grabbed his chin roughly, forcing him to look up at her cum-covered face. “I’m not yours anymore,” she growled. “I belong to them now.” She turned around, bent over directly in front of him, and spread her ass cheeks wide. A thick river of fresh rogue cum poured out of her stretched holes, splattering directly onto Keiran’s lap and soaking his pathetic cock. “See that?” she moaned as one rogue stepped behind her and slammed back into her pussy with a wet squelch. “That’s what a properly fucked Luna looks like.”

My cunt was swollen, raw, and completely filled, the thick, white fluid slowly dripping out onto the dark wood. The woman looked up at me, a wicked, hungry smile touching her lips. Then, she leaned down and buried her face straight between my thighs, her flat tongue lapping heavily over my filled, hyper-sensitive center. The shock of her warm tongue hitting my hyper-sensitive flesh made my entire lower body jerk. I let out a loud, broken cry, my hips lifting completely off the desk as she swiped flat and heavy across my swollen opening. She didn't mind the mess at all; she drank it in, lapping up the thick, white fluid the Beta had left deep inside me, cleaning my skin with a fierce, hungry

Easily thirteen to fourteen inches each, and absurdly thick. They looked at me like fresh meat. Burnt fresh meat -if that makes any sense. Epstein clapped. “Begin.” 🕳🕳🕳🕳 I let the robe fall. The moment I let the robe fall to the floor, both men let out deep, animalistic groans. “Goddamn…” Jamal muttered, eyes locked between my legs. My pussy had always looked different — puffy outer lips, soft and slightly parted even when I wasn’t aroused, like it was permanently inviting. Ready. Hungry.

“You did, but you should get off every time I fuck you, Damon! My pussy is divine, you know!” I can’t help but laugh, which is stupid because Tabby’s eyes are full of anger. She grabs the rest of my clothes, pushing me toward the hospital entrance door, “Tabby!” I growl, but she doesn’t care. She unlocks the door, pushing me out butt-ass naked- I guess I should have gotten dressed quicker before starting a fight with her. “You won’t be getting any more of this,” she says, running her hand down her body, “Until you learn to appreciate it. I am a hot woman, Damon! Consider yourself lucky!” she yells, throwing my clothes at me and then slamming the door in my face.

Damian sat right beside her, happily chatting about nothing in particular, while Hurst sat on my right, close enough that his thigh pressed against mine under the table. “I’m just so proud of both of you,” Mrs. Morales said, looking between Damian and Hurst. “Staying this close all these years, through college and everything. It’s rare to see friends like that.” I forced a smile and nodded, even though my focus was elsewhere. Hurst’s hand had been resting on my thigh since we sat down. Now his fingers had slipped under the hem of my skirt, slowly tracing upward until they found my bare pussy. I wasn’t wearing panties — his strict instructions. Two thick fingers parted my folds and slid insid

My heart breaks for Tabi, I've never had a mate and I know Witches don't have mates but they do have their Chosen and makes a bond of their own magically. Tabi releases me and looks at me with tears in her eyes " how do you know of my Teo " " I saw him, I saw you and others in a vision, in a war with the Reapers Nation " " she had a vision, after looking in the book, so that explains why the book was blank, it manifested to her as a vision but now the words are back "

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Forbidden fruit always tastes the sweetest. Tonight’s confession is soaked in taboo — a stepsister hiding a very lucrative secret, and the stepbrother who discovers it… then decides to claim full control. This one is dark, twisted, and deliciously wrong. Here is the confession of “Stepsister’s Secret.” --- **Story 12: Stepsister’s Secret** **Chapter 1**

“Now, Lila.” A small huff. Soft footsteps retreated down the hall. Damien closed the door quietly, locked it, and turned back to me. The city lights painted silver across the hard planes of his chest and the dark trail of hair leading into the waistband of his sweatpants. He looked at me for a long second, eyes dark, then stalked back to the bed. He didn’t speak. He simply pulled the sheet down, exposing me completely. Cool air kissed my nipples and the sticky mess between my thighs. His gaze dragged over every inch of me—flushed skin, swollen lips, the wet sheen coating my pussy and the insides of my legs.

Wanted to touch me, taste me, make me fall apart under his hands and mouth. I needed a solution. This was wrong on every level. He’s my stepuncle and I’m his nephew, I’m supposed to be under his care and not under him! The taboo alone should have been enough to kill the attraction, but instead it fed the fire. Every time I closed my eyes I saw his broad shoulders between my thighs, felt the stretch of his fingers curling inside me, heard the wet sounds of his tongue licking deep while My body remembered every detail and craved more.