My Taboo Harem!

Phei smiled faintly to himself and pulled both women closer against him in the warm water. One arm stayed around Melissa’s shoulders while the other wrapped around Delilah’s waist, drawing her in until she was tucked properly against his side.

He could feel the slight tremor still running through her body.

The sunken pool was quiet except for the soft sound of water lapping at the edges and the occasional drip from the rainfall shower behind them. The steam had thinned just enough for the morning light to touch their skin in soft golden patches.

"So," said a small voice from somewhere above the steam, audible to exactly one person in the room, "I have thoughts."

Phei’s eyes did not open.

’No.’

"But first," Eira continued, drifting down through the golden mist with her chin in her hands and the serene expression of a scholar arriving at a symposium, "congratulations. Historic work. Truly. That ancient thing agrees with me, by the way, it has been chiming at you like an abandoned doorbell. You should open your boxes, Master. There are the unclaimed gifts in the super abilities box you told me about, you said you’d discuss it with Maddie, you didn’t and you are doing hair-stroking."

Phei exhaled slowly through his nose.

"Second," Eira said, settling cross-legged in the air above the pool like a tiny gremlin chairing a committee, "I have prepared recommendations for future endeavors. A list. Ranked in order."

’Do not,’ Phei thought at her, very clearly.

"Item one," Eira announced. "The Nether goddess."

Phei’s jaw tightened around a laugh.

"Think about it. Divine stamina. Divine flexibility. Also can dim skies for you, the emotional groundwork is done—"

The laugh escaped. Quiet, strangled, but it escaped in a short huff of breath that shook his chest just enough for both women to feel it.

Melissa’s eyes opened.

She did not lift her head from his shoulder. She simply looked up at him with the calm, terrible patience of an auditor who had found one line item out of place.

"Something amusing, my love?"

Phei’s hand kept its slow path through Delilah’s hair. "Just thinking how she drank and ran," he said smoothly, tilting his chin toward the girl hiding against his neck. "Straight to hiding. Like a little thief."

Delilah made a mortified sound and burrowed deeper.

Melissa’s mouth curved.

She accepted the answer the way a queen accepts a satisfactory tribute, and closed her eyes again.

Above them, Eira gave him a small, impressed golf clap. "Smooth. Shameless. Using the blushing child as cover. I am learning so much from you."

Phei let his head rest back against the stone edge and closed his eyes for a moment, still seeing flashes of everything they had done.

Delilah on her knees, drinking from her mother.

Melissa and Delilah kissing while he ground his cock between them.

The way Delilah had looked at him when he made his cock shift from burning hot to freezing cold inside her.

Melissa had guided her daughter’s hand between her own legs without hesitation.

They had all three of them had come together in different combinations, over and over, until none of them could tell where one ended and the others began.

Each memory glowed with a lingering, otherworldly heat — the way Delilah’s throat had worked around him while Melissa held her hair back, the wet shine of their shared kisses, the way their bodies had trembled in perfect sync when the temperature play had driven them over the edge again and again.

The forbidden bond between mother and daughter had only made every touch, every thrust, every shared orgasm burn brighter.

"Item two," Eira said, undeterred by his closed eyes, because closed eyes had never once stopped her. "Elena. The little succubus is practically pre-registered, Master, she kissed you in front of her own aunt, the paperwork files itself—"

Phei sighed. Long. Deep. He was being legislated at in his own bath, and his lungs had clearly decided to file the complaint on his behalf.

Delilah stirred against his neck at the sound. Melissa’s fingers paused their idle circling on his chest.

"Tired?" Melissa murmured.

"Recovering," Phei said. "Some of us did all the work this morning."

Melissa pinched him.

"Item THREE," Eira pressed on, raising her tiny voice over a rebuttal no one else could hear, "and this is my masterpiece, so attend. All of them. Melissa. Victoria. Delilah — she is already installed, look at her, very efficient. And Sienna." A pause, for gravity. "The complete set, Master. The full sisterhood plus the mother. I have run the numbers. The steam capacity of this bathroom is sufficient."

Phei laughed.

Both women looked at him.

Melissa’s brow arched in slow, dangerous elegance. Delilah peeked up from his neck, cheeks still crimson, eyes wide with the specific terror of a girl wondering if she was being laughed at.

"Nothing," Phei said.

"That was not a nothing laugh," Melissa said.

"It was a happy laugh."

"It was a guilty laugh."

"It can be both."

Melissa studied him for a long moment then, mercifully, let it go with a small shake of her head against his shoulder.

"Madman," she murmured, with far too much affection for the word to land as an insult.

Delilah, reassured she was not the joke, tucked herself back against him.

Which was, of course, the exact moment Eira chose to lean down beside his ear and whisper, "Sienna would fight it, obviously. That is item three’s primary feature. Imagine the negotiations—"

"Enough," Phei muttered.

"Hm?" Melissa said.

"Nothing, love."

Above him, Eira cackled in a frequency only dragons and the deeply unfortunate could hear, then drifted back up toward the steam-wreathed ceiling.

"I am filing all of this," she informed him, "under pending legislation."

He opened his eyes again and looked down at the two women pressed against him.

Melissa met his gaze calmly, a small, knowing smile on her lips. She looked content. Sated. Almost regal in the way she rested against him, as though this — all of this — was exactly where she was meant to be.

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