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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
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622 Chs

I'm not shaking things up, I'm trying new things [R18]

She nibbled on her lower lip, tracing her finger along the length of Phoenix's spine.

The card game had ended, and while the men had scattered to do their own things for a few hours before bed, she'd somehow had her arm twisted into helping Phoenix relax with a massage.

...Well...

It really didn't take a lot of arm twisting. She did very much enjoy getting to turn him into putty every now and again, when usually she was the one turned to jelly.

Her heart hammered in her chest as she teased her husband, who she straddled over his thighs. His ass and back were on full display, a feast for her eyes and hands, as he closed his eyes and lounged naked beneath her.

She wanted to say it was her favorite position, but there were some very...compelling...reasons why she preferred other positions than this one.