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I'm the Empress! So I'm Going to Make Myself a Harem

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "...I have to choose a King Consort right now?!" No sooner did the young woman from Earth awake in the body of Empress Isabelle of Nevremia than she was informed she'd have to choose a King Consort to keep her throne. While she was still trying to get used to her new body, new world, and new position, her advisors insisted she marry some stranger to retain her power. "But don't Empresses get to make the rules?" As Isabelle Von Nevremia. not only is she the revered empress of a powerful country, but she has access to a special status system, which allows her to read people's names, skills, moods, and even their kinks. As well as that, there's some kind of mysterious 'challenge' system that awards her 'skill points' for successfully completing challenges. ...But all the challenges are just seducing people. How tacky... "...If I'm going to be Empress, then I won't have a king! I'm going to have a harem!"

Amesaya · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
622 Chs

I'm not distracting anyone, I'm destressing [R18]

She shook her head vigorously, whimpering in response as his tongue slid across her collarbone, his fingers kneading her ass roughly. Her breathing quickened, becoming heavy and labored, while he sucked on her neck, marking her territory.

Her legs tightened around him involuntarily and he growled possessively, grabbing handfuls of her hips firmly as he rocked himself up against her rhythmically.

He moaned quietly against her skin, nibbling lightly on the soft flesh. She felt herself melting against him as her body became pliant to his desires.

His hand slid between them, massaging her mound through her thin silk panties. She trembled helplessly and her pussy clenched around nothing.

He pushed the smooth fabric aside, dipping a finger inside her soaked cunt with ease, curling upward until he hit the spot that made her jolt in his hold. Her knees squeezed tightly against his sides.