Reverse Harem Smut Manga Novels & Stories

The title flashed again in the corner: Black Truth for White Drink Boys – Volume 7. Toby’s hand moved slow under the waistband of his sweatpants. He was already hard. He always got hard to this. The contrast, the size, the way the white boys in these videos looked wrecked and grateful. He bit his lip and stroked faster, eyes fixed on the screen as the top flipped the smaller guy over and pushed into him in one long, relentless thrust. The bottom’s moan was high and broken. Toby came with a quiet, shaky breath, cum streaking his fingers and the inside of his pants.

She could feel heat rising in her body as her ears got red with heat too. “I, Svetlana, accept Zuhan Zaro as my mate.” Svetlana looked in his eyes as Zuhan’s eyes glowed golden. Zuhan could feel the mate bond between them, Lana felt heat rising in her body. Their ears grew red and they both could feel the sense of lust rising in their bodies. They both stared at each other in silence while smiling.

As we pulled away from each other, I couldn't help but notice how close Tihana was standing behind us with an unreadable expression holding a glass of juice. As soon as Theo introduced Tihana to me, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Her golden-brown hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, and her eyes were a stunning shade of amber. However, I couldn't help but wonder why she was working as a maid, even though I could sense from her scent that she was an omega.

He held my thigh tightly as if he was going to get in and out. His jaw clenched and face upward with closed eyes as his thrusts became desperate. Murmurs filled the room. damn He drowned me in euphoria, again. Hacking my whole system and marking it as his. I know I shouldn't be doing this in the first place. We don't love each other. We don't even have a label. But here we are, devouring each other's body. What are we? Fuck buddies? I want to laugh at my foolishness. I never imagined that I would stoop down on such a low level.

“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.

"A soul-drain curse. Designed to pull the victim's spirit out of their body over time. Normal healing magic is useless against it. It feeds on life force, on hope, on love." "Can it be stopped?" Noah asked. "There is a cure," Seraphine said. "A rare flower that grows only in the Fae realm. The Silverbloom. Its petals can reverse the curse, pull the darkness out of the wound." "The Fae realm," I said. "The Fae are allied with the Council. They will not just give us a flower." "No," Seraphine agreed. "You would have to take it. And the Fae guard their treasures carefully. The Silverbloom grows in the Queen's private garden, behind walls of magic and thorns."

The smell of sex filled the air, musky, dirty, addictive. "Such a perfect hole," he snarled. "Gonna fill you up every day. Keep you leaking my cum while you work at your desk." I was close, so fucking close, when he suddenly pulled out. He flipped me onto my back on the couch and climbed over me, stroking his glistening cock furiously. "Open your mouth." I barely had time to obey before he exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum painted my face, across my lips, my cheeks, one spurt hitting my tongue. I gasped, tasting him again as it dripped down my chin.

and laughed. I stood up to straighten out my back and neck and he reached forward and placed one hand on my ass and began rubbing it trough the satin and grabbed my cock with his other hand wrapping the satin around it and began stroking. I had totally forgotten about my rock hard cock pushing against the satin. I placed my hands on his knees as mine grew weak. His hand and the satin drove me wild and I began to cum and the mixture of cum and satin were so slippery and I nearly passed out. I don't ever remember having a head rush like that.

** Yasmeen’s POV My body still carried the heat from the positions he had taught me — the deep stretch of the pretzel, the controlled burn in my thighs from riding him, the lingering pulse between my legs where he had been. Sweat cooled on my skin. My breathing had not fully settled. Without thinking too much, without giving myself time to second-guess the impulse, I suddenly leaned forward and wrapped my arms around Liam tightly. I buried my face in the curve of his neck, breathing in the scent of his skin — clean sweat, faint traces of whatever soap he used, and something warmer that was simply him. For a few seconds he stayed completely still, as if the contact had caught him off guard. T

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