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The Desire Called Karma : Creating My Own Reverse Harem Novel Cover

The Desire Called Karma : Creating My Own Reverse Harem

Warning : 21+ Nina Meiyer considers herself an unattractive 32-year-old woman after failing to get her husband, Simon Meiyer, to spend more time with her, even though everyone around her considers her a stunningly beautiful woman with a sensual body. The shadow of her past as a 'naughty nurse' makes her suspect that Simon may have discovered her dark secret, a fear that makes her increasingly wary of the women around Simon who could replace her as Mrs. Meiyer. Her life, already filled with fear and anxiety, changes when Pierre Alexander, a jenius doctor, Xavier Evans, her husband's business rival, Jake Andrew, an adult site star, and Leonardo Salviero, a super hot mechanic, begin approaching her in sometimes unreasonable ways. Nina, who has tried to be a faithful wife for seven years, seems unable to maintain her loyalty when the four young men offer her wild fantasies from her past that she can't resist.
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Chapter 1

Do you know what the peak of pleasure is? Yes, when two men control your body and make you lose control of it.

"Oh yes..." My mouth continued to let out moans, which made these men even more aroused.

"Nina, your pussy is so delicious!" Said Doctor Chris as he thrust his hips.

I smiled happily as I watched this young doctor finally fall into my arms. It was so hard to tempt him into having sex with me. I still saw the ring on his ring finger, wasn't it sweet? He had only gotten married two months ago to his beloved girlfriend. Yet today, he was tasting my pussy and complimenting it.

"Nina is the best!" Said Mr. Edward, a football player recovering from a shoulder injury six months ago.

I took off my nurse's uniform and let these two men see my breasts. Mr. Edward looked even more aroused, without further ado, he squeezed my breasts and sucked my nipples in turn. I could see his big dick was perfectly erect, it was just the size I really liked, big, long and veined.

He grabbed my hand and forced me to kiss him on the lips. It was a good thing he hadn't brought his wife to his scheduled checkup today, otherwise we might not have had this much fun.

"Did you lock the door, Doctor?" I asked to make sure we had.

"I did, you don't need to worry!" He said, his voice deepening and heavy.

The three of us were naked, leaving our clothes scattered on the floor. The patient's bed was the perfect place to begin the steamy scene we were about to have this afternoon.

Mr. Edward lay on the bed so I could ride his cock with my ass. His cock was wet with saliva and oil, and I slowly inserted it into my ass.

"Oh..." I moaned each time it first entered my ass. It was painful and uncomfortable, but as my body relaxed, I felt the pleasure intensify.

Doctor Chris took position on top of me after he spread my legs wide, I rubbed my clit with my hand, waiting for him to push the object into my wet pussy.

"Oh yes..." My body felt that pleasure again, as they began to slowly thrust their hips.

"You're so wet, Nurse Nina!" He teased me. I smiled, satisfied that my anticipation had paid off.

"Does it feel good, Doctor Chris?"

"Yes, it feels very good. Much better than my wife's pussy!" He said. I knew he was telling the truth. I was a young 22-year-old woman, and he had married an old and unattractive 38-year-old woman.

Men are always like that, aren't they? They think their lives will be fine as long as they have a good and faithful wife, but in reality, their dicks say otherwise. Their dicks still crave a beautiful young woman's vagina.

"Uh...oh..." The three of us moaned freely after we were sure no one could hear us in the clinic tonight.

"I'm going to cum...!" I said as my pussy filled with fluids ready to be released.

Dr. Chris pulled his dick out of my pussy, allowing me to squirt as much as I wanted.

"Oh..." My body trembled as the onslaught of orgasm surged through every nerve in my body.

While I was still savoring the sensation, Dr. Chris didn't seem to want to wait any longer. He pushed his dick back in and thrust his hips faster.

We changed positions again. Dr. Chris lifted my body and spread my legs wide between his hips, while his dick still dangled inside my pussy. My feet weren't on the floor, so I could only wrap my arms around his shoulders.

Meanwhile, Mr. Edward took a position behind me and pushed his big dick back into my ass. Their breathing became faster and heavier as their hips rocked, making me feel a strong pressure inside me.

"Kiss me!" Dr. Chris begged. He asked me to kiss his lips and devour them. I kissed him gladly, he had seductive lips I couldn't resist.

"Don't ignore me, Nina!" Mr. Edward complained, as if he didn't want me to focus solely on Dr. Chris.

I broke Dr. Chris's kiss and turned to him. He aggressively grabbed my tongue and sucked it. I accepted his kiss, which made me start to orgasm again.

I don't know how long we'd been going at it. But it felt like we weren't satisfied and still wanted more.

Doctor Chris and Mr. Edward were bucking their hips together, fast and hard, making the urge to release my fluids even stronger.

"Oh..." I moaned loudly, my body trembling as the fluid gushed out like a fountain. Doctor Chris inserted two of his fingers into my pussy and rubbed hard. I couldn't hold back any longer; I wanted to cum again.

"Oh fuck..." I squirted again, and the feeling was absolutely insane.

They thrust their dicks back in and bucked their hips faster and more in sync. The two men performed erotic movements, as if dancing. The swaying of their hips made their dicks swirl around inside my pussy, making me feel a slightly different sensation.

"Focus on me, Nina!" Doctor Chris said. His lips reached for mine once more and crushed them.

"Don't ignore me, Nina! You know how much I hate being ignored, right?" Mr. Edward said. He forced me to break Doctor Chris's kiss so he could kiss me.

I was enjoying this so much, every touch and kiss, every sway and thrust of my hips drove me wilder. I was just a woman who was crazy about sex.

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