My Taboo Harem System

Sophia’s soft moans rang out as Denzel remained relentless, his hands moving steadily over her supple curves.

One of his hands gently rubbed against her shoulder. It was such a simple gesture, something that should have been nothing more than a normal massage meant to ease stress.

Yet now, that same touch had become something else entirely, sending waves of intense pleasure through her. Her shoulders felt like they were about to give out from the sheer overwhelming sensation.

But Denzel’s other motive was already taking shape.

His free hand slowly moved downward, tracing along the curve of her ass before gliding across it in a slow, gentle motion.

At first, he didn’t squeeze. He simply let his hand run over it softly, moving back and forth, feeling the flesh ripple beneath his touch with every pass.

"God damn"

Denzel softly muttered as his eyes followed the movement, watching the subtle ripples even through the towel.

Then he glanced up at Sophia.

Her eyes were tightly shut, and her hands were clasped together so firmly it was as if she was forcing herself to stay still. She remained frozen in place, trying desperately to hold herself together.

Denzel stared at her for a moment before a smile slowly spread across his face.

’As I suspected of you. When I’m around, I want nothing more from you than submission.’

Without hesitation, his hand moved to the hem of the cloth covering her body. Slowly, he dragged it upward, exposing her bare flesh.

Her giggly ass shifted slightly as the towel slid away, the movement causing it to ripple softly before it was fully revealed to him.

Denzel’s gaze locked onto it, his thoughts already spiraling.

’Ah, look at that fat ass. Just sitting there, free and exposed, practically begging for me to fuck it hard with my cock.’

’Hmm, would fucking her here really be such a bad thing? In truth, I’d love nothing more than to take her right here, right now but no. That woman out there would probably start wondering what’s taking so long, and why Sophia is crying so much from my cock.’

’Oh well.’

The thought lingered in Denzel’s mind as his hand gently moved downward once more before softly spanking her ass.

Spank!

The moment his palm landed against her flesh, Sophia’s hand instantly shot up to clasp over her mouth, barely managing to stop the loud moan that almost escaped her lips.

Denzel’s smile only widened.

His hand continued its steady motion, one gently massaging her shoulder while the other moved lower, softly rubbing against her full ass.

Finally, he took a deep handful of it.

The moment he squeezed, he could feel the sheer fullness of her flesh spilling into his palm, soft and almost endless as it pressed between his fingers.

He squeezed again and again, feeling as though her ass might spill completely from his grasp.

The sensation alone sent a sharp jolt through him, immediately igniting something inside him. He could feel himself growing harder, his arousal becoming impossible to ignore.

’Maybe it’s because of Maria, maybe Maria made me forget how damn good it feels to have flesh like this in my hands...’

’...cause damn, this is something else.’

Meanwhile, Sophia’s entire body trembled.

Heat coursed through her, rising at an alarming rate as pleasure clouded her thoughts. Her skin quivered beneath his touch, her breathing growing uneven as all she could do was moan helplessly into her palm.

Denzel continued.

He took several more greedy squeezes, gently massaging her buttocks in slow, deliberate circular motions. Each squeeze was firm, possessive, making her body shudder even harder.

Then finally

A loud moan tore from Sophia’s lips.

Her hand quickly clamped tighter over her mouth, desperately trying to muffle the sound before it could escape.

But Denzel had already heard it.

And hearing that broken sound only fueled him further.

Without a trace of remorse, he continued squeezing her ass, his hands moving over her with even greater hunger.

’Yes... scream for me. Scream for me, you naughty girl.’

Denzel thought as he stared down at her, a near-smile tugging at his lips as he watched her reaction.

He took several more firm squeezes of her ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he enjoyed every trembling response her body gave him.

Then he leaned closer and muttered,

"Am I not enough? Is my touch not enough to please you?"

As he spoke, he gave her ass another vicious squeeze.

At once, another loud moan tore from Sophia’s lips.

Sophia could already feel herself growing completely wet, her body trembling uncontrollably as heat rushed through her.

All she could feel was the growing need to submit.

’Oh my God, why does his touch always do this to me? Denzel, what are you doing to me? you’re my brother...so why do I always love your touch so much? D-Denzel...please...don’t stop!’

But then

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The soft sound echoed through the room.

Denzel immediately tilted his head toward the door.

Without wasting a second, he quickly grabbed the towel and pulled it back over Sophia’s exposed ass.

’Just to be safe.’

Then the door slowly opened and in came Antonia.

Her head tilted slightly as her eyes scanned the scene before her.

Sophia remained motionless on the massage slab, her body still trembling slightly, while Denzel remained above her, his hands lightly glistening with oil.

Antonia stared at them.

Then she hesitated.

"Umm... I heard some noise."

Denzel smiled inwardly.

’Perfect. This was exactly my plan... now for the second stage. I was never relying on just my massage skills alone. Now she won’t need Sophia to tell her how good it was. Sophia can’t even lie about it at this point.’

It was obvious.

Sophia had enjoyed every second of it.

Turning toward Antonia, Denzel smiled calmly.

"We were just having the massage you asked for. You said you wanted to hear her judgment on whether she liked it or not. Do you still need that?"

As he spoke, he glanced faintly toward Sophia.

Her face was flushed.

Her hand still covered her mouth, and her eyes remained lowered, unable to meet anyone’s gaze.

Antonia looked at Sophia.

Then back at Denzel.

For a fleeting moment, a thought crossed her mind.

’I’m certain I heard something from outside... but it didn’t sound like Karen was hurt. If anything... it sounded more like pleasure.’

’Is he really that good?’

Her eyes flickered toward Denzel once more.

She remained silent for a while, clearly thinking, until finally, she gave a soft cough.

"Hmm... it seems you’ve proven your point."

Then she folded her arms lightly.

"I told you I needed more than words to believe it, didn’t I?"

Her tone shifted as she looked directly at him.

"How about... you do the same for me. Right here. Right now."

Denzel’s eyes immediately sharpened as he turned toward her.

’Huh? Right now... with Sophia still here?Hmm... I don’t know exactly how far my skills can go...But if I play this right...’

A dark grin threatened to form.

’Hehehe... I might just get both of these sexy women exactly where I want them.’