Spiderman X Harem Novels & Stories

A person's life can have one or two such bosom friends is enough. Looking at Peter and Harry laughing in front of him, Li Jie sighed. "What's going to happen is going to happen. Spider-man is coming. Can other superheroes be far behind?"

I guess I don’t want to get ahead of myself. Donovan chuckles, though the sound is dry. His eyes look even drier if that is a thing. “Is that an actual question or are you trying to get me to stroke your ego?” I shake my head but don’t say anything. We stay like that for about five seconds before I hear a scoff behind me and Donovan’s voice comes again. “Xander dismantled his harem a few hours ago, including her.” I swallow a knot that has formed in my throat and nod. His brows are pulled together and when he speaks again, his voice doesn’t hold the contempt I’m used to hearing.

won't he scoffs ' fine then' I say. I wrap my right arm to his neck in a tight neck hold causing both of us to fall on the ground, I punch his stomach from the side he lets go of me and I quickly roll away from him to get up he grabs my shoulder trying to pull me back I grab his arm and flip him over my shoulder towards the ground and I go on top of him 'don't under estimate the power of THE Venom Vixen sweet heart' I say, I get off of him and put my hand out to help him get up. We continue walking and we get to JC's car. He droves off and we head towards Saratoga which was about a 45 minute drive 'so you really aren't going to tell me where we are going?' I ask 'you'll see when we get ther

CHAPTER THREE I woke up with the memory of that spider tattoo burned into the back of my mind like a brand. The sheets still smelled like sex and the man who had filled me twice the night before, and every time I shifted I felt the dull, satisfying ache between my legs that proved it had not been a dream. I had fucked a killer. I had taken his cock in my mouth, in my pussy, and in my ass, and I had sat on his face while the evidence of everything we had done coated his tongue. And the entire time I had not known. Not until the very end, when the low light finally caught the black spider crawling across his knuckles.

I complained as I pulled Harley’s manhood out of my mouth. “You don’t orgasm until we tell you to,” Zach warned, a grin spreading across his lips. “I need to taste her,” Xaden said, releasing my breasts and positioning himself between my legs. Harley and Zach helped lay me on my back so Xaden could have better access to my core. Once I was settled, Harley settled his manhood back between my lips. “Help me hold her other leg,” Zach said to Damien who was watching everything intently.

It was in his dorm room with the three lead female characters, deciding that they would all have sex at once to determine which girl he should be with. "Xavier, you bastard. I bet this is your fantasy." This time, Helena wasn't shocked or surprised by anything she saw. If anything, she was still bored. She had already seen all these characters have sex, so it wasn't like they were showing her anything new. It was also hard for her to take this seriously because she felt like of all the scenes, Xavier had picked this porno just for this one event. She didn't know why she thought that, but it was funny, as if she finally had something to laugh at Xavier for. As the women moaned and cried out h

Xander smiled because this time the choice was no longer wrong. "Take an erotic pose there...But don't try to take advantage of an opportunity within an opportunity. if you dare to break your word you will know the consequences." Xander stared intently at the hired woman he had picked up from one of the embroidery houses that used to be Xander's playground before he fell in love with his wife Veronica. "Of course Mr. Xander. You have nothing to fear because I am a professional at my job." The woman took off her clothes without any shame in front of Xander and the other two of Xander's men.

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

"You might want to talk to Banshee about working on that fear of yours, because I'm definitely bringing the werespider back with me if he's interested. His resume is great, his current employers are pissed that he might be leaving, and he's a total dominant man-babe! And werespiders are supposed to be near-fucking-impossible to sneak past, making them great guardians." Shamira shuddered at the idea of being dominated by a giant arachnid guy. Maybe she should go talk to Banshee. The rest of the trip went well, with the two women once again trying to repair and/or build an amiable relationship. By the time they'd reached the parking garage, things were good between them, and the promised each