H.A.M.

While Sofia tends to Dan, Riley curls into Chen’s lap, breath still shuddering from their orgasm. Chen drags their fingertips down their back, then flick one nipple gently—they gasp, eyes wide and soft.

Chen hums:

“Think you’re done? Not yet, pretty thing…”

Chen strokes them slow—not even aiming for another full climax yet, just enough to make them whine and rut softly against the tender palm, their already sensitive cock twitching helplessly. Chen teases the tip with their thumb, letting Riley feel every brush of their warm breath near the ear.

Meanwhile, Dan is still lying on the floor, hair a mess, Sofia stroking his damp forehead like a sleepy kitten. He’s glassy-eyed, lips parted, muttering under his breath:

“Holy shit… holy f—… this can’t be real… she’s so small… but she’s taking it all… God, she’s riding it like— Sofia… I don’t— am I dead? Is this Heaven? Did I die?”

He tries to sit up, staring wide-eyed at how June bounces shamelessly on Riley, her high, breathy moans echoing in the room. His hand drifts down his sticky belly but Sofia catches it, clucks her tongue:

“No, baby. Hands off. You came enough tonight—now watch and learn.”

Chen sits back, enjoying every second—their own fingers stroking slowly over their stiff shaft, admiring how Dan’s broad shoulders tense as he tries to keep up with June’s squirming.

Kaori crawls over at one point, making out with Chen before purring at their ear:

“Next time, I’m riding him while you fill me from behind. He won’t survive…”

Chen’s eyes glint with mischief as they rise, brushing a stray kiss from their lips.

Their voice purrs now, low and conspiratorial.

“Let’s see if we can all kiss…at the same time. No turns. No waiting. Just one gorgeous, chaotic, delicious mess of lips.”

The news about Chen’s next business trip lands in the harem like a soft shockwave—quiet at first, then rippling through everyone in their own way.

Her long hair half up, robe loose at the shoulder, Kaori is the first to speak. “Wait, you too?” She pouts dramatically, crossing her arms beneath her generous cleavage. “Ashley just left us on another business trip yesterday, and now you’re vanishing like some sexy ghost in a suit? Unacceptable.”

Still, there’s affection under the teasing.

“So…who wants to come with me?” Chen asks, as nonchalantly as though inquiring about tomorrow’s weather forecast.

A stunned silence. Then—seconds later—chaos.

Chen clears their throat, feeling more mischievous than usual.

“Hmm… It’s so hard to pick—perhaps there should be some more attempts at convincing me?”

A naughty grin flashes across their face.

“But June,” Chen turns their attention to June first, their eyes filled with wicked sparks. “Did you just say you’re the only one with the balls…? But I thought I and Riley were the only ones here with balls?”

Riley blushes at the cheap joke, cheeks now redder than a ripe tomato.

Chen leans back in their chair, wicked grin and all, and says it calm as can be:

“Alright then. I think I’ll need some serious convincing. So let’s see who can convince me the best tonight…show me why it should be you.”

“Plot twist!” Chen clears their throat and announces. “There’s actually going to be no winner after all—”

Everyone freezes at once, disappointment written across their faces.