Reverse Harem Short Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hell Marriage Chapter 24: Mated Alaina's POV I smiled satisfyingly as I heard Nicholas Scream the word stop, now the bitch will finally die and will be out of my hair forever, from the fear I heard in his voice it seems Connor killed her already, well that's.... Great!.

Camila swallowed, her throat working as she took his load. Van pulled his fingers out, his hands moving to her hips as he positioned himself behind her. “I need to be inside you,” he growled, his cock pressing against her entrance. Camila moaned, her body aching with need. She felt him slide in, his cock filling her completely. He started to move, his hips thrusting against her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh. Andrew moved closer, his cock pressing against her lips. “My turn again,” he demanded, his voice harsh with need.

I slowly crept up the stairs, and when I reached the landing, I noticed the master bedroom door was cracked open about three inches. So I approached the door, peered through the gap. And My breath was instantly sucked from my lungs. My best friend and personal assistant, Christy, was half naked, on her knees in front of my husband, her hands were gripped tight around Ryan's hips, and her lips was wrapped around his cock. I was struggling to understand what I was seeing, But it was clear that Christy, my bestfriend was sucking my husband’s cock with a frantic, desperate hunger, her head moving in a rapid blur as she swallowed him deep.

My heart leaped into my throat as his lips explored mine; working them until they parted, and his tongue began to twirl in a rhythmic sync with my tongue. I knew I probably should have stopped it; with everything going on right now, Xaden and Zach going into war, Damien fighting with Sarah, the baby dragon running loose, and the fact that I’m apparently the Moon Queen reincarnate, but I couldn’t bring myself to stop anything happening between Harley and me.

Beginning of Book 3 Ruled by the Princess: Realm of the Chosen, a Reverse Harem Romance The sound of horses’ hooves beating against packed earth, cheers from the crowded stands, and the jarring clang of wood on metal were all drowned out by the sound of Princess Katrinetta’s heart beating out of her chest as she stared down from the riser. Gripping the wooden barrier that separated her from a fifteen foot fall to the arena floor beneath her, Kit’s knuckles were white, and despite the cool temperatures, a fine line of perspiration beaded her forehead.

Yellowish green eyes ran over every arc, dip and curve of my body leaving a searing trail of fire where they lay for too long. His arms flung me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing and I for the millionth time cursed trusting Lio's judgment and convincing skills. Why the heck did I think that wearing a backless turtleneck thigh-high body con was fine when I had, not one but three possessive Hulks as boyfriends? The fabric stuck to me like gorilla glue and in an uncomfortably, crude, tight way, it made my skin crawl as I felt eyes digging onto my exposed back like sharp daggers. "Nikolai, I-'

“You know my new weapon?” “Oh, I know him all too well,” Direken replies, a dangerous smirk twisting his mouth. “He once belonged to my kingdom, but he defected to that hedonistic kingdom of Altinna. He’s part of the princess’s disgusting harem.” I should have seen this coming, should have realized that Direken would have shown up here. I curse the holes in my Sight, my arrogance in thinking Direken would go back to Ambrosia. I should have anticipated his alliance with the Oceanans.

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

"I'm sure you could read on my Kindle." And so he did; he read a few actually as we laid in bed that week. And he grinned, beamed even when he rubbed his cock whilst reading one of the smuttiest books I had. It was a reverse harem, and the scene of which I read more than once was the girl being shared by three men. I read over his arm as I pretended to read the actual book in my hand. I was horny too. "Oh, the things Josh and I could replicate," he groaned as I climbed down the bed to help him with his erection.

Elena screamed, her fingers digging into Jaxon’s arms as Rhys began to move inside her with a fast, calculated fury, his body slamming against hers with a relentless, rhythm that completely shattered her sanity. The intensity of the reverse harem dynamic was overwhelming; Jaxon held her steady from above, his lips devouring her mouth to catch her screams, while Killian’s hands massaged her breasts, keeping her locked in a state of continuous, agonizing sensory overload. Her body coiled tight, the friction of Rhys’s deep thrusts pushing her over the edge into a violent, total climax that left her sobbing against Jaxon’s chest as Rhys released his warmth inside her. As the heavy breathing in t