forgottenvoid

#HAREM, #R18, #ECCHI, #SMUT #ROMANCE
[WARNING]
******   /THIS NOVEL CONTAINS TOO MUCH EXPLICT SEXUAL CONTENT, CURSE LANGUAGE   **** * ** ******* * **** AUDIENCE DISCRETION IS ADVISED
"Willa. Man, that girl. Picture perfect. Like, the kind of perfect that made my teenage hormones throw a full-blown rave every time she walked by. My nightly 'Willa fantasies' were legendary, let's just say. Pure, unadulterated, mind-melting… yeah, you get the picture.

So, picture this: me, late for class, scrambling through the hallway like a greased pig. BAM! I slam into someone. Willa. And, oh boy, did I get a show. Turns out, she was going commando. A major, major wardrobe malfunction. And let's just say my body decided to throw its own mini celebration. Instant bulge. Visible. Obvious. Her eyes went wide, a mix of surprise and… was that a smirk? My blood was pumping like a jackhammer.

I tried to play it cool, slinking back to my seat in the back. But guess who decided to join me? Willa, blushing like she'd just won the lottery. My heart beating hard. Was she into me? Was this my lucky day?

Look, I'm not gonna lie. This isn't some deep, philosophical journey. It's about girls. Hot girls. And, yeah, a harem. Because why settle for one goddess when you can have a whole pantheon? But Willa… she's different. She's the OG fantasy. So, the question is, can I juggle a whole crew and still keep my eyes on the prize? Can I have my cake and eat it too, or will Willa make me choose? Stay tuned, because this is gonna get wild."
#HAREM, #R18, #ECCHI, #SMUT #ROMANCE
[PLEASE NOTE]
[THERE'S NOT A SINGLE NTR IN THIS NOVEL UNLIKE THE FIRST ONE.]

My Accidental Harem

Mirabel giggled, gave me a playful look, then shyly lowered her head, whispering, "Look at your crotch."

I glanced down and, sure enough, my cock was already straining against my pants.

Desire surged through me as I took Mirabel's delicate hand and pressed it against my hard-on through my pants.

Mirabel was startled, whispering "You're so bad!"

With her hand trapped in mine, she reluctantly placed it on my hard dick.

As I guided her smooth hand to caress me, Mirabel tried to pull away.

My hand slid to her thigh, feeling the warmth and smoothness, which was incredibly pleasant.

"No, we're still outside," Mirabel whispered.

Hearing that, I scooped Mirabel up and carried her inside.

Mirabel clung to me, her delicate skin pressed against mine.

My hand wrapped around her soft waist, my head resting against her firm breasts. I could feel her warmth and the faint scent of her filling my senses.

Chapter 46[r18]