逆ハーレム Novels & Stories

Raymond hissed, his hands fisting in my hair to steady my head while he positioned himself. He drove in with a single, powerful lunge. I let out a muffled scream against Richard’s cock, my body jerking forward from the force of the impact. Raymond filled me completely, his massive size stretching my pussy to the absolute limit. It was a sensory overload—Richard’s thickness filling my mouth and throat, while Raymond’s aggressive weight hammered into me from behind, his hips meeting mine with a jarring, rhythmic force.

Suddenly all went black. Nate, Ian, and Zaki's stories are Completed titled It's Just I Love You. Boy x Boy, intense, hotter, bondage, rape, and kinkier than this, if you are not into that stuff, sorry. That is, the story of the three of them is COMPLETED, but he is Boy X Boy, meaning Man to Man. You will get to know Zaki better in that story and find out how much he loves Ian and how much he loves you, argh just kidding haha. Waaaah. 👇 >

"It was bad because they started bringing back zombies that might be Rose. When Braxton confirmed it wasn't her, they would throw the zombie into the pit with another girl that was causing trouble or not obeying. They called it 'the games.' If the girl lived, it didn't matter, they would just force her in again and bet on her in new games." "Shit." Thomas stood with a wild look on his face. "Casey's still hurt. Bad. Did they take advantage of you too?" The question caught Celia off guard because her eyes became glassy. "Yes." Matt rubbed her back as Celia leaned into him, hiding her face.

CRESCENT PACK *THREE DAYS LATER* It's been three days since Andrea started living there and to be honest she wouldn't say that she was enjoying it, in fact, she was hating every minute of it. She didn't like the fact that they turned her into a slave. She was ranked as the lowest and hated every minute of her life. She didn't understand why Lyon would do that to her, if he wanted to kill her he should have just done it rather than turning her into a slave.

Love, Priya I looked in the bottom of the box to see that something had been wrapped in a white cloth. I put down the letter to pull the cloth from the bottom of the box. Noticing it was a pillow sheet, I looked inside to see that my grandfather's book was concealed within it. I pulled it out to read the familiar title: The Occult Truth of Lycanthropy. I gulped as I put the book down to return to reading the note.

I sighed and dropped the 10th book they are all business and marketing books nothing interesting I sat on Leon seat and decided to play games on his computer I saw the computer was locked I tried hard to figure out what his password might be "Mtcheew" I hissed when I wasn't getting it I type in my name and it opened I was stunned I smile without realization I looked through his computer and there's no single game "I'm bored" I muttered with disappointment I decided to check his Photo folder I click on it and saw a cute little girl about 6 years pictures was in his first collection The collection had about a thousand pictures of her The lil girl felt familiar but I can't remember where I knew

"Nichole?" BANGGG!!!

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

His POV I came here with one goal—to kill this sweet little creature while she was sleeping. But I couldn’t contain my urge to play with my food for a bit. To torture her, to tease that sweet little body until she was begging to be exorcised from it. And now I was standing in front of a dilemma. Should I kill her, or should I fuck her first?I looked at her and saw a hopeful little girl who was scared of dying. I saw someone who was brave enough to wish for sex in their last minutes, someone whose pulse was still beating hard, whose skin was flushed, and whose excitement was showing by the goosebumps on her skin.