My Taboo Harem!

Yesterday.

’Only yesterday.’

She still found it almost impossible to believe.

Yesterday Phei had finally become hers in the way she had secretly wanted for far longer than she would ever confess aloud. He had taken her first time, she had become his woman, and now they were standing beside warm water acting awkward around each other like two idiots discovering that crossing one enormous boundary did not magically erase shyness the following morning.

’Shameless pervert.’

Her shameless pervert now, apparently.

Phei moved closer.

Sienna heard the water dripping from him and immediately stiffened again. "What are you doing?"

"Coming here."

"I can hear that."

He reached for the blanket resting around her shoulders.

Her fingers caught it instinctively. "Phei~"

"Relax." he whispered softly, soothing away her shyness and stiffness,

For one second they silently fought over the fabric, Sienna holding it with offended dignity while Phei smiled behind her before her grip loosened.

He drew the blanket away and tossed it onto a nearby lounge chair.

Sienna inhaled sharply.

Before she could turn around and murder him for the offense, Phei stepped close and wrapped both arms around her from behind. His bare hands settled over the warm, bare skin of her slim waist, and the contact made heat bloom under his palms.

His fingers spread slowly, thumbs brushing the soft hollows just above her hips, claiming the narrow span of her as if it already belonged to him.

At the same time the hard length of his cock pressed against the small of her back, then slid lower until the thick head pushed between the firm, supple round cheeks of her ass.

The thin thong offered almost no barrier; it only framed the soft cleft and let him sink deeper into the middle of her divine peach.

The narrow strip of thong was pushed aside by the weight of his hungry erect rod, the lace digging lightly into her soft outer folds her divine flower at the front as the heavy shaft settled fully into the warm crack of her ass. The blunt head rested against the sensitive skin between her thighs while the rest of him twitched hard against her.

The flower of a real goddess was so different and there were no words to describe it, even Phei couldn’t believe she was his; she was out of the world, even just the presence of her alone much less how he was feeling her whole!

Sienna felt every inch of it—how thick it was, how hot, how it throbbed against the firm curves of her ass and the soft skin of her inner thighs. The living heat of his cock pressed so intimately against her most private place that a fresh shiver ran straight down her spine, and her breath caught before she could stop it.

Another shiver ran through her.

The warmth of his bare skin settled along her back. His chest pressed to her shoulder blades. His thighs came up against the backs of hers, solid and wet from the pond.

His arms folded securely around her narrow waist while his chin came to rest near her shoulder.

He held her tighter, the thick length of his cock grinding slowly between her cheeks in a quiet, deliberate motion that made the thin thong slip further out of place. Sienna went rigid for a heartbeat, every cold little defense in her body suddenly confused by something as simple as being held—and by the unmistakable, living heat of his cock nestled so intimately between her cheeks.

Then slowly, almost reluctantly, she softened against her man’s wet but warm embrace.

Phei smiled into her hair.

Sienna stared ahead at the glowing water, cheeks burning while her one hand came down and quietly covered his where it rested against her bare body.

"You really are shameless," she whispered.

Phei tightened his arms around her, which only pressed his cock deeper into the firm cleft of her ass: "And yet you came looking for me dressed like this."

Sienna’s eyes narrowed: "That was a mistake."

"Mhm~"

"I can still leave."

"Mhm~"

"I hate when you make that sound."

"I know."

A tiny smile returned to her lips.

This time, she let him see it.

Without warning he turned her in his arms.

Before she could react, his face was already so close that his lips hovered only an inch from hers. Sienna’s violet eyes dropped to his mouth; something in her expression softened.

Sienna closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly inviting him to kiss the lips of a goddess, and Phei closed the last of the distance, kissing her.

Still kissing her, he stepped backward and pulled them both into the pond.

Warm water closed around them as they went under together. Sienna made a startled sound against his mouth and punched lightly at his chest, but her arms came back around his neck and she did not break the kiss.

They broke the surface together, water cascading off their skin.

Sienna pulled back just enough to breathe, her violet eyes wide and dark, strands of wet black hair stuck to her cheeks and the side of her neck. Her arms were still locked around him. The thin bra clung to her medium, firm breasts, the fabric gone almost translucent, and the small thong was plastered to the soft curve of her mound and the firm line of her ass.

The soaked little panties that guarded her divine flower clung so tightly to her that every soft folded petal of her divine flower was outlined, the thin fabric doing nothing to hide the heat between her thighs.

Phei kept one arm around her waist, holding her against him in the warm water.

His hard cock pressed against her stomach now that they were face to face.

Sienna felt it press hungrily at her making her breath catch.

A fresh flush climbed her neck, but she didn’t push him away. Instead she stared at him with that same complicated mix of accusation and something softer, something that hadn’t existed in her eyes before yesterday.

"You are impossible," she said, voice low and a little breathless.

Phei’s mouth curved. "You followed me out here in almost nothing and expected me to behave?"

"I expected basic dignity."

"That left the moment you let me put my arms around you."

Sienna’s lips pressed together. She looked like she wanted to argue, but the way her body stayed close to his made the protest weak. Water lapped softly around them. His free hand rested at the small of her back, fingers spread over the bare skin just above the thin string of her thong.

Every small movement made his cock shift against her stomach, and each time it did, a faint shiver went through her.

She glanced down between them, then quickly away, ears turning red again.

"You’re still..." she started, then stopped.

"Hard and hungry for you cousin?" Phei supplied, amused.

Sienna shot him a sharp look. "Shameless."

"You already said that."

"It bears repeating."

He leaned in slowly, giving her every chance to turn her head. She didn’t. When his lips brushed hers again, softer this time, she exhaled against his mouth and let the kiss happen. Her fingers curled at the back of his neck. The water made everything slower, heavier, more intimate.

The firm, supple curves of her ass brushed his thighs whenever either of them shifted, and the thin wet fabric of her thong did nothing to hide the heat of her against him.

His hands began to move.

One slid up her bare back, tracing the elegant line of her spine with slow, deliberate fingers, Goddess Fall Touch sinking into her skin until a soft, helpless sound escaped her throat. The other hand came around to cup one of her medium, firm breasts through the wet bra, thumb brushing over the stiff peak until she shivered harder against him.

He kissed the corner of her mouth, then the underside of her jaw, then lower—slow, playful, open-mouthed kisses along the wet column of her neck.

Every few kisses he let his teeth graze her skin in a soft bite that made her breath hitch and a quiet moan slip out before she could stop it.

His palm moved from her breast down the slim plane of her stomach, then around to the firm curve of her ass, squeezing the supple flesh through the tiny wet thong. The Goddess Fall Touch flared again, and Sienna’s thighs tensed under the water, another broken little sound leaving her as pleasure radiated through her.

When they finally parted, Sienna’s eyes stayed half-lidded for a second longer than she probably intended.

Phei rested his forehead lightly against hers.

"You’re not running," he murmured.

"I am considering it."

"No you’re not."

She was quiet for a moment.

Then, almost reluctantly, one of her hands slid from his neck down to his chest, resting there as if she still needed to confirm he was real.

"...Stay like this a little longer," she said, so quietly the words nearly disappeared into the sound of the water.

Phei’s arm tightened around her waist, pulling her flush against him so that the hard length of his cock pressed more firmly between them.

He kissed her collarbone, the top of her shoulder, the sensitive spot just beneath her ear—slow, sinful, playful kisses mixed with the occasional gentle bite that made the Nether Goddess in his arms melt against him, helpless under the pleasure of his touch.

"As long as you want," he answered.

Sienna closed her eyes and let herself lean into him, the Nether Goddess and the morning-after girl still smitten by her man existed in the same body for once, held in the warm water with nothing but a soaked bra, a tiny thong, and the man who had already ruined her careful distance.

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