Harem app-Chapter 75: In love with him…

Third person POV

Amelia could still feel her mouth tingling every time she saw Liam. She simply couldn’t forget the feeling of swallowing that monster. He was so vigorous and warm.

And before she knew it, her mouth was watering again. She tried to focus on eating her pasta, but it was impossible to forget that taste, that scent.

And her pussy began to get wet once more.

Besides that, he was fun to be around, and just his presence made the atmosphere more pleasant. In particular, she noticed the affection with which her friend looked at him.

If she stopped to think about it, ever since Helena said she met him, she seemed to grow happier every day. Could Amelia have that too? Feel that burning love and all that pleasure and happiness?

’Join my boyfriend’s harem.’ Amelia remembered those words.

Who would say something so absurd? When she heard it, she didn’t know how to react. She was sure her friend was joking... she had to be joking.

But she wasn’t joking.

Helena let her friend suck her boyfriend’s cock without him knowing. She didn’t have to do that, he didn’t ask for it.

Amelia could understand a girlfriend agreeing to a threesome to please her boyfriend, but in that case, Liam didn’t even know about it. She wouldn’t gain anything from it, and yet, Helena didn’t feel the slightest bit of jealousy.

In fact, she remained radiant, and the two of them continued to enjoy each other’s presence. Could Amelia do the same thing?

It was impossible to understand... Or so she thought, but maybe it wasn’t that hard after all.

Her pussy clenched again, just as the desire inside her grew. The more she heard Liam talk, the more she watched him and Helena together, the more she wanted to be with him.

She couldn’t explain such attraction, but that desire had already taken over her body.

Still, she didn’t feel the slightest bit of jealousy toward Helena. In fact, she was happy for her friend for having such a good man. As she watched the two of them chatting animatedly, the only thing she could think about was wanting to join them.

"What do you think?" Liam then looked directly at her, making sure to include her in the conversation again. And just as he looked at the woman’s eyes, her pussy got wetter.

As a former shy guy, he always noticed when someone was being left out of a conversation and, if possible, tried to bring them back in.

Damn, why did his cock have to be so good? It must be that... this delicious cock must have driven me crazy. That’s the only explanation, she thought, and her pussy trembled once more.

Amelia had only been in two relationships in her life and had only had sex with her last boyfriend. And in both relationships, she was extremely jealous. In fact, even outside of relationships, she was jealous of her friendships too.

But now, she wasn’t feeling any jealousy.

Is this the power of having a real orgasm? She thought something silly, not understanding that the reason for all of this was simple. She felt safe with Liam, so she wasn’t worried he would abandon her, and that’s why she didn’t feel jealous either.

It was a relationship that hadn’t even started. They didn’t even know each other. But her soul could feel that he was someone trustworthy.

That said, her mind found another reason, and she remembered something she had been trying to forget, making her pussy even wetter.

Helena hadn’t just let her friend give her boyfriend a blowjob. She also let the girl ride him and feel his huge cock ravage her pussy.

And the girl, who had never had the chance to orgasm during sex, quickly had three orgasms riding that monster.

Still, that wasn’t enough. Experiencing the pleasure that sex could provide made her crave it even more. And it was really hard not to think about it when she noticed the perverted way Liam looked at her body.

But she wanted the guy to stare at her even more, to devour her with his eyes, to rip off her clothes and rape her right there in the kitchen.

Or rather, her body wanted that. Because if that really happened, she wouldn’t even know how to react.

Anyway, Helena suggested that the three of them go out together, and Amelia quickly agreed. In her mind, she was still unsure about her friend’s crazy proposal, but little by little, she began to accept the idea.

At the beginning of the outing, she kept to herself, still thinking about the situation. Her mind was still trying to deny the feelings she had for Liam.

But that would soon change...

As the three of them walked through the illuminated square, where small cafés and street musicians filled the atmosphere with a pleasant vibe, Amélia was lost in thought and didn’t pay attention to where she was going.

Unfortunately, she ended up bumping into a man who was stumbling along, holding a bottle in his left hand and a cigarette in his right.

"Where do you think you’re going?" the man, already irritated, shouted loudly upon feeling the collision.

Then, he noticed that the woman in front of him was a beauty. He licked his lips in a disturbing way while devouring her with his eyes.

"Hey, miss... Are you alone?" he asked, stepping too close with a perverse smile.

Amélia froze, unsure of what to do. The smell of alcohol and the man’s proximity made her instinctively step back, but before she had to say or do anything, Liam, like a knight on a white horse, stepped forward, positioning himself between her and the man.

"She’s not interested," he said firmly.

The drunk man glared at Liam with irritation and tried to shove him out of the way, but he couldn’t even touch him. In an instant, Liam grabbed his hand and squeezed his wrist tightly, forcing him to drop his cigarette.

"Ow! Let me go, you jerk!" he shouted in pain.

Seeing that, Amelia felt her body heat up once again. Those broad shoulders and that powerful voice...

She had always been a romantic, dreaming of a prince who would save her in moments of danger. She couldn’t help but remember the romances she used to watch when she was younger.

Yes, that was her prince... It had to be him.

Her body grew even hotter as she admired her future man teaching that arrogant drunk a lesson.

"Thank you so much for helping me," she said, pressing her arms around Liam, her chest pressing against him. She wanted to be as close to him as possible.

With a smug smile, Helena copied her best friend.

The two of them exchanged glances, silently saying everything that needed to be said. Still, Amelia had yet to confess her love. Maybe she was waiting for Liam to take the initiative, or maybe she was just too embarrassed to say anything.

It didn’t matter, she just wanted to enjoy the rest of the date. But when they got home, she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold back any longer.

〇〇〇

"I always had my suspicions, but..." Harper said, her eyes filling with tears.

After an afternoon spent discussing the teacher’s relationship, Lilith had finally decided to show the poor woman the video she had obtained.

Harper filled her wine glass once more and took another sip, hoping the alcohol would help her process her feelings. But no matter how much she thought about it or tried to twist things in her mind, the video in front of her was clear.

It made her stomach turn. And that was not even the worst video, neither had Lilith told her the full truth about how he got his hands into that woman he was fucking. The little succubus didn’t want to traumatize Harper too much.

Harper had been raised in a deeply religious household and firmly believed in lifelong marriage. It was no wonder she had dedicated herself to only one man for her entire life, yet this was the outcome.

"I don’t know what to do," she lamented. "I really tried. I did everything I could to make our marriage work. Tell me," she looked at Lilith with pleading eyes, "what should I do to fix this?"

The petite girl sighed deeply, feeling a bit of sympathy for the woman’s situation. That’s why she gently embraced her and murmured in her ear:

"Sometimes, there’s nothing to be done. I already told you, a relationship is built by two people... Or several, if your boyfriend happens to be an amazing man," she added playfully, making Harper chuckle a little.

Even so, it was difficult to lighten the mood. Harper still felt a deep pain in her heart, waiting for Lilith’s next words, even though, deep down, she already knew what she was going to say.

"You can’t fix this alone. The problem was never you, it was him."

"But..."

With a gentle smile, Lilith took Harper’s hand and gazed deeply into her eyes. At that moment, she truly looked like a mature and pure lady with only good intentions.

In truth, she did want to help Harper, though her own motives were far more... erotic.

"Fuck!" A man suddenly burst into the room. "What am I supposed to do now? We have no way to deliver the shipment," he muttered to himself.

And just like that, the source of all the problems had appeared. His forehead veins bulged, and the few remaining hairs on his head had been pulled out from stress.

Yet another incident had occurred, and even their emergency solution for keeping the party going had fallen apart.

But that wasn’t even his biggest concern at the moment. In fact, he feared the ongoing investigations.

"Why the fuck is this bitch here?" he roared when he finally noticed his wife crying while talking to a young woman whose face seemed vaguely familiar to him.

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