Blissful Masquerade: A Reverse Harem Erotic Romance

I swear, good men only exist in books. Specifically, books written by women.

“See how good you taste? No wonder we can’t get enough of you.”

“Jesus Christ,” she whispers.

“Nope. Just a couple demons, making sure you end up in hell with us for all of eternity.”

There’s something about the way he’s holding my head and fucking my mouth that makes me never want him to stop.

I swear, good men only exist in books. Specifically, books written by women.

wrapping it around Rhett. His warmth seeps into my body, and I smile.

Ell says to call us if you need anything.”

Sleep well, Wren.

Hey, princess. Is everything okay?” I can hear him trying to hide the worry in his voice, but he’s doing a poor job at it.

My heart warms as I watch him breathing softly. He looks so peaceful, like everything that’s weighing him down has finally disappeared.

Don’t hold back, Rhett. Please. I never want to forget what you feel like.”