Reverse Harem Smut Novels & Stories

She flatley answers. “Tell me the truth sisterr___ ." I drawled not wanting to believe Veena's most vague and unexpected reply. “ I swear it brother. No mates but I’m having these premonitions that I have three mates." Veena voiced and I bursted into laughter. “You mean reverse harem kind of stuff _?." I asked and she nodded affirmatively “I hate multiple harem." Veena spoke and her shoulders slumped. " Loving three men can be a lot of hassle.” She complained.

He says as he kisses her. While kissing his lips, she realizes something. "Zayn... in my letter..." he pulls away to look at her face. "What was written?" "It was written I was proposing the idea of a reverse harem with me to my brothers. The— the old Cassandra did so. What do I do...?" And on January 16th of 2022, the reverse harem with Cassandra and her brothers began in history. Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective.

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Harper I cry out, pleasure radiating through my body as Damien reaches around and thumbs my clit in time with his hard, deep thrusts. “How does it feel, little red bird?” he asks as he makes me come again. “S-So good.” My teeth chatter, and my knees are weak. He forces a third orgasm out of my body. Then a fourth. And still he doesn’t cum. “Damien,” I beg. “Please.” Damien must be close. I know he has to be close. “Please, Damien, cum inside me!”

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

_______ This Book is DARK BULLY ROMANCE with themes like Revenge, bully, húmiliation, reverse harem, MMMF, MF, and dúbious cónsent. A. Gupta

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.

"But I like it." I stepped back and I leaned arching my spine and pushing my breasts out, knowing he had a perfect view of my cleavage. "I'm not teasing, Damien," I said, my voice steady and sure. "I want you. I want you to see me, to touch me, to take me right here on this desk." "I'm your sister's husband" he tried to reason but I pulled him closer and made my breast bounced again. His eyes roamed over my body, "Your lips," he said, his voice a growl. "That red lipstick... it's driving me crazy."

“Now rub your clit. Nice and slow. Tell me how bad you want my cock.” Kiara’s voice trembled as she started circling her swollen clit. “I want it so bad… please.” Shaun made a low, satisfied sound. “Good girl." "Shaun… I can’t hold it—” "Cum for me,” he finally allowed, his voice rough. “Now.” Kiara’s back arched off the bed as her orgasm hit her hard. She pressed her face into the pillow to muffle her moan, her thighs shaking violently as she came while listening to Shaun’s voice.

Jack cursed, burying his face in her neck as he started moving — hard, deep strokes that made her entire soft body jiggle. “Feel that?” he growled between thrusts. “This is what you deserve. A man who knows exactly how perfect these curves are. These tits.” He yanked her blouse open, sucking one dark nipple into his mouth. “This belly. These thighs that could crush a weaker man.” He pounded harder, the desk creaking beneath them. “You’re going to come on my cock, Sora. And then you’re going to let me take you home and do it all over again.” Sora was lost. The grief, the guilt, the years of shame — they all burned away in the heat of his obsession. She came again, harder this time, nails digg