Their Serenity (A Reverse Harem)
Arsen pressed into me from the front, hips nudging, lips brushing my jaw, whispering possessive, husky promises that made me tremble.
Hours stretched. Their desire, attention, love enveloped me, a warm tide washing over every inch of me. Each man alternated, overlapped, teasing, claiming, worshiping, grounding, adoring. I gasped, trembled, laughed, shivered, letting every nerve ending ignite. Nikolai’s strength held me steady while Nadei’s playful teasing coaxed surrender. Nial’s calm, deliberate movements grounded me even as Arsen whispered words that made my chest ache and burn.