Spider Man Harem Fanfic Novels & Stories

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

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In all those harem stories I read, my mind had always wondered what it would feel like to have multiple men completely surrounded by me, filled in all sides with their cum, and getting touched all over. I never thought it would happen. It was only a fantasy at that time. But here I am mated to five hot males who keeps giving me very clear, we want to f**k you so hard that you won't walk signal. A shiver passes through me, causing goosebumps to appear on my body. I was lucky I put on a long sleeved shirt else they would have noticed how nervous I was. "Babe," Nate said softly, coming to pinch my shoulder. "Answer the question or you will pay me 800 bucks."

"You'll give me a lot of money, right?" "Of course. You Will had a huge salary." "Actually, even without salary, if it's for a handsome man like you, I'm willing to do it." "You really like my good looks, don't you?" "You know, my wildest sexual fantasy is to be gang bang-ed of handsome men, reverse harem. I want to be fucked by ten handsome men at the same time." Jean swallowed. The girl's honest words made her tremble. "So you agree?" Jean asked.

I remembered his mouth on my neck last night, nipping, sucking, sending sparks straight to my core. My hand moved of its own accord, sliding up my thigh, pushing the hem of my pencil skirt higher. The fabric whispered against my skin, cool air kissing the exposed flesh. I traced the edge of my stockings, garters still clipped from the day, and imagined Noah's rough palms doing the same slow, deliberate, building the need until I begged.

He then looked at me and acted as if he was surprised. "Oh! You're still with her?" He asked Avyaan. "What do you mean?" I retorted. "I didn't think you would be here. I thought Avyaan would be bringing his new wife," Spider spoke in a teasing tone. "New wife?" I was surprised. "Yeah! The woman he bought in the Australia Auction, for sixty million dollars," he announced as he winked at me.

The room seemed to spin around me and I raised one hand to clutch Mami’s skirt tightly. “What is she talking about?" Tears I didn’t realize I was holding leaked from my eyes. “Your majesty, please reconsider,” Mami begged. “You can’t seriously want to wed her to that cretin. Selena has bright blue eyes! Ringed with gold. If she were a man, she would be a lycan, and now you want to marry her off to that black-eyed monster?!” “He’s a prince! A more eligible match than the Beta she tried to marry."

"I screamed when I felt his huge cock pumping his hot cum deep into my gut." With a loud cry, Clark Kent erupts, shooting thick strings of sperm all over Rodolpho's fingers, finishing long before Rodolpho could even get close to a release. "You are a total cuckold, aren't you?" Rodolpho Simmons asks, holding Clark's face with his semen-covered hand. "What the hell is this?" Clark looks down in half-shame, tucking his dripping cock back away. "It is my deepest fantasy, Rodolpho. Have you ever heard of the hotwife network rules applied to a mafia husband?"

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. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.

She grabs the giant by his collar, pulling him down for another loud, messy kiss right in front of us, before dragging him down the hall toward another room. Once they are out of earshot, Arlo exhales shakily. "That was...intense. I think that guy is the Thor Awakener. The God of Thunder." I watch their retreating backs, a sudden memory unlocking in my brain. Right. The Plot. This world is rigged for a 'Gary Stu' protagonist. The script is painfully simple: every strong man here will eventually die as a stepping stone, and every pretty woman—including our taken Succubus—will be magically brainwashed into his harem.