Jasmine joins the harem.

As Jasmine kissed me, moving her hands under my shirt and lifting it off, I untied her silk robe, revealing a lace corset that was white and pink. Her red hair and the pure lace corset with matching panties and pantyhose made her look so sexy that I could feel the blood pumping to my cock at a rapid pace. "Do you like it? I bought it just for you." She said shyly as I smiled and cupped her face with both of my hands, kissing her. "I love it; you look divine, like a goddess of love as descended in front of me so I may love you." She smiled at my cringy compliment, but she felt happy that I desired her so much. I moved my hands to her ass and picked her up, carrying her to the sofa as I sat with her on my lap, kissing each other.

"Toby, I missed you so much; I wish we could live together." She moaned as we kissed, and I smiled. "I would like that. Why don't you move in with me?" I said, making her stop for a moment. "We can't. You're still in school, and I am older; our relationship is wrong by society's standards." She said with a sad face as I caressed her cheek and moved her to sit next to me. "Jasmine, I am not a saint, but I do love you. Would you be able to accept me and everything I do?" She looked at me and nodded. "We have this kind of relationship, so I am not one to judge morals. If you can love me, I will be okay with a complicated love." She said with resolve as I smiled, holding my hand out and summoning a fireball, then putting it out. This shocked her for a moment. "What did you do?" She asked. "That was magic; when I was in the coma, I went to a place where I could learn everything, and when I say everything, I mean just that," I said, letting her take it in.

"I am telling you this because I love you and must tell you I have other women. My mother and sisters had suffered a horrible fate from the Cirps, and now they only want to be loved by me. I also have a relationship with Dr. Patel, who you know, and I have a lover belonging to the Ayran Brotherhood. I have killed people to get justice for my family, and I will be killing more; I am laying everything out for you and giving you the option to continue this relationship as I am a man and wouldn't hide it from you." I finished telling her everything as she sat there, taking it in as I sat on the coffee table across from her, looking her in the eyes. She looked at me not angrily but with a will to understand as she opened her mouth to talk.

"What happened to your mother and sisters?" She asked me, wanting to understand why he was in a sexual relationship with them as she could tell he had fucked them. "They were raped by the Crips and forced to become playthings for them," I said with a chilling coldness to my voice. She could feel my hatred oozing off me as she placed a hand on mine and spoke again. "You are okay, Toby. Your hate for those people is justified, and I don't see a problem with killing them as they are deserving of it." She sighed and then smiled at me. "I don't have a problem with having other women as I already blessed your relationship with your mother and sisters, so there isn't a point in caring about other women after that. As for killing, kill all who you see fit for death, as I will stand behind you no matter what. As for the Ayran Brotherhood, it would make sense for you to side with them. As they hate the Crips just as much as you do." She finished before moving between my legs.

"You have had a hard couple of days; let your girlfriend help you release some of that stress, my dear Toby." She said while moving her mouth to my zipper and pulling it down with her teeth. I love it when my women do this; as she slid a hand inside and pulled my cock out of the opening of my underwear, she smiled, kissing it on the tip as she spoke. "I missed my big boy." She said seductively as she started to take it inside her mouth while looking up with her eyes. This woman is fantastic, and I will hold onto her tightly to avoid losing her. She moved some of her red hair behind her ear as she bobbed her head up and down. Her wet mouth made my body shake with pleasure, and she could feel that making her happy that she could please her man. One respects her to the point of laying all his ugliness out for her to see and choose to love or not. That is what a man does. At least, that's how she felt about him being honest.

"Does my mouth make you feel good, Toby?" She said as she withdrew my cock and started to use her hand. I moaned as she used the right amount of pressure, and she smiled, knowing that I liked it, before taking it back into her mouth as I pulled down my pants, and she slid a hand up into my underwear, fondling my balls as I used. "Fuck that feels good." This made her happier as she moved her head faster while playing with my balls. I could feel them rise as my cock started to jump inside her mouth, signaling that I was about to cum. She clamped her lips around the head and began to jerk off the rest of it as I unloaded into her mouth, making her moan as she tasted my cum. I could feel her sucking harder on the head of my cock while she milked me with her mouth. As I finally stopped cumming she opened her mouth to show my cum caking the inside of her mouth before tilting her head back and swallowing it.

Licking her lips and giving me a seductive smile before returning her mouth to my cock and sucking out anything left inside before pulling it out as she stood up and pulled the string tying the corset to her body and let it fall onto the ground as she spoke. "Come get me, dear." I picked her up in a hurry, carrying her to her bedroom, making her giggle a little as I set her on the bed, kissing her as my hands ran over her body, wanting to feel every inch of this divine woman in front of me. She was perfect in every sense of the word, loving and understanding while also being willing to stand by me no matter how dirty I would become. She was a goddess in every meaning of that word, and she had captured my heart.

I started to kiss down her neck, making my way to her breast as she looked down at me with a smile, biting one of her fingers and enjoying my desire to please her as she felt that I truly loved her at that moment and that made her the happiest woman in the world. As I showed love to all her body, I desired to please her as she did for me, consumed with that drive, something that burned deeper than my hatred for those people. Right now, she only mattered to me, nothing else, as I made it to her pussy, and her lace underwear had a slit where her pussy and clit were. She smiled as I looked up at her. Telling me with her eyes that she did it for me.

Her moans echoed through her bedroom as my tongue explored her pussy. She placed one of her hands on my head, running her fingers through my hair as she still kept biting her fingertip, moaning to the pleasure that was washing over her. The love she felt from me was pushing her faster and faster to her orgasm as she started to clamp down on my tongue. Three minutes later, she sprayed my face with her love nectar, and I drank the rest of it down with great fervor.

I moved my body into position as her pussy was still gasping from her climax. I pushed into her making her moan with her eyes closed, feeling every part of my cock as I felt every part of her pussy with extreme detail, not wanting ever to forget how she felt in this moment of complete bliss as we drowned in sex that was driven by pure love for each other. We collapsed onto the bed after three hours, unable to move anymore as she laid her head on my chest, running her fingers over my abs.

"I will move in with you and your family," Jasmine said while lifting her head to look at me with a smile.