Pregnant Harem 소설 & 이야기

he said pathetically but Eliza interrupted him "And what the hell are you doing standing in front of my door? I think it it's high time you left my house ""I know you feel the same way as i feel too but I'm sorry for going that far, it was never intentional" he said "I don't, i really don't " Eliza replied but this time, calmly. Eliza wanted to get rid of him but he was determined to pay her for saving his life. It was really strange to him and he couldn't understand why he was feeling mating pull for her but he couldn't deny or resist it. The Next Day... It was Monday Morning and time for Eliza to return back to work. She dressed up in an elegant red gown, black three inches high heel, a bl

I ask, lazing around in my bed instead of reading the books that Harbin had left me. Then, I trail my fingers on Theo’s chest. He is still heaving after a powerful orgasm. He shifts his body towards me and interlaces his legs on mine. He places his hand on my back and pulls me closer to him so that my stomach is touching his hard one. “They did,” he answers. “Who is it?” “A servant of one of the harem women who is not successful to bear me a child.” I flinch, but instead, he traps me on his arms and legs. “Now that the harem building burned, where is your harem going to stay?”

Sabrina started and stopped, “In saying that, we need to familiarise ourselves with the layout of the Harem house as well, Riley. We need to make sure at least the first ten suites are ready for the first ten to go in. Make sure that the staff who can be trusted are found, preferably mated members, not unmated, so that they don’t get ideas, it's not a playground. I might have to do it, but I won’t have unmated females in my home thinking my mates are theirs to play with when I’m not.” “Agreed, one mated female pulling a stunt that is meant to stay pure, and the male might not even be in the Harem himself, but if she finds herself pregnant and works in the Harem house pack, the other males wi

--- A loud metallic click echoed through the chamber. The Memory Engine began turning faster. One brass cylinder slowly descended from the ceiling. It stopped directly above the Genesis ledger. A narrow beam of light illuminated a small brass plate. The engraving read: PATERNAL RECORDS --- Before anyone could move... Another voice echoed through the chamber. Not from the recorder. Not from the Engine. From the public address system. Calm. Female. Artificial. PRIMARY AUTHORIZATION ACCEPTED. MATERNAL LINE VERIFIED. PATERNAL RECORD AVAILABLE.

"We're about to close," she said. "But I can get you something quick if you're passing through." "I'm looking for someone." Kael's voice came out rough, urgent, and he forced himself to slow down, to breathe, to not scare this woman into shutting the door on him before he'd even asked the question properly. "A young woman. Dark hair. She would have arrived here around eight months ago, pregnant, alone."

**Chapter 5: Claimed in the Shadows** Jack Blackwood’s mouth was relentless, devouring hers with a hunger that stole what little breath Sora had left. His hand gripped her thick waist, fingers digging possessively into the soft, yielding flesh that Melvin had always mocked. Instead of pulling away in disgust, Jack groaned low in his throat, pulling her even closer until her heavy breasts pressed firmly against his hard chest.

Vera saw it immediately and almost smiled. She was brushing her hair when she answered, moving slowly on purpose. Of course she did it on purpose. Their desire would flare, and the more they wanted her, the better for her. She was pregnant with their babies, and she had already done something shameless with three men at the same time, so being shy now was out of the question. If Xen wanted a chance, he could suffer a little while proving it. She tilted her head slightly as she dragged the brush through her wet hair, letting it fall over one shoulder, and watched his jaw tighten through the screen with quiet satisfaction. Men were so easy when they were trying to behave themselves.

He pumped what felt like a gallon of hot thick cum straight into his pregnant stepdaughter, flooding my womb so full that it bulged even more while Elena knelt beside us, licking my swollen sensitive clit furiously with her tongue and whispering lovingly into my ear, “Mommy’s so proud of her little whore. You took everything so beautifully for us. You are ours now, baby. Completely ours. This pregnant belly will never be empty again.” As the final orgasm tore through me harder than any I had ever felt before, my whole body convulsed violently on the altar. My pregnant belly tightened and rippled, my leaking nipples sprayed milk in thin arcs, and my ruined pussy gushed around Marcus’s cock wh