My Xianxia Harem Life

Riley had taken many lovers in this world, indulging in pleasures beyond what he ever imagined possible in his past life. Yet despite everything, a part of him still clung to an old, long-held fantasy.

A threesome.

Back on Earth, it had been nothing but a distant dream, the kind of thing whispered about but never attained.

He had died a virgin, burdened with unfulfilled desires, and even after being reincarnated into this xianxia world—where his power, charm, and status made such things possible—he had yet to experience it.

And now… it was right in front of him.

One of the women turned her head slightly, her voice sultry, teasing.

"Of course," she purred. "Come and get us, Riley. We're all yours tonight."

His blood ran hot.

Desire surged through him like wildfire, igniting something primal, something insatiable. He had always been in control, always dictated the pace of his conquests. But tonight… tonight was different.

A deep, hungry growl escaped his throat as he took a step forward. His hesitation vanished.

A lifetime of fantasies was about to become reality.

Without another word, he pounced—like a starving lion descending upon his long-awaited feast.

Pak! Pak!

The crisp sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the room as Riley playfully smacked the backsides of his beloved girlfriends.

Ava let out a soft gasp, while Fay shivered in anticipation, their bodies already attuned to his touch.

Riley grinned at their reactions, his hands roaming over their curves before he turned his attention to Ava. He trailed kisses down her smooth skin, savoring the way her breath hitched beneath him.

When he reached her thighs, she trembled, her fingers tangling in his hair.

"Ohhh…" Ava moaned as he pressed his lips lower, his tongue tracing soft, teasing circles.

"This is your reward," Riley murmured against her, his voice husky with affection and desire. "For making my fantasy come true."

Ava's body responded instantly, her back arching as he worked his magic. Even though he had claimed her just the day before, she still felt as breathtaking as ever—soft, fresh, and utterly irresistible.

Her reactions, her trembling whispers of pleasure, only drove him further.

"Yes! Don't stop, Riley!" she gasped, tightening her grip on the chaotic sheets of the bed.

Beside her, Fay bit her lip, struggling to stifle her own moans. Riley's free hand slid over her, his fingers exploring her pussy with deliberate, tantalizing strokes.

She quivered under his touch, her body warming with anticipation. Each gentle movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making her breath quicken.

He knew exactly what they wanted—what they craved.

For a few minutes, Riley relished in their pleasure, listening to their soft gasps and whispered pleas. His excitement built with every moment, his patience wearing thin.

Finally, he pulled away, his lips glistening as he took in the sight before him—his women, flushed and yearning for more.

With a smirk, he shrugged off his golden robes, letting them pool onto the floor. The moment his bare, sculpted body was revealed, Ava and Fay's eyes widened, their gazes trailing over him in awe.

They swallowed hard, their throats dry.

Riley stood behind them, the embodiment of masculine perfection—broad shoulders, defined muscles, and an aura of raw power that made their hearts race.

The tension in the room thickened.

Ava and Fay exchanged a glance, their bodies already responding to the sight of him. Desire burned in their eyes as they realized exactly what was coming next.

And they wanted it just as much as he did.

"Are you ready?" Riley's voice was deep, husky with anticipation as he stood behind the two beautiful women lying before him on the bed.

"Yes!"

"Make love to us, Riley. We can't wait anymore," Ava whispered, her voice trembling with desire.

Riley grinned, his heart pounding with excitement. "Roger that."

He let his hands roam over their bare, delicate skin, relishing the way they shivered under his touch. Standing behind Ava, he trailed his fingers down her spine, moving lower until they reached her most sensitive spot of her pussy.

A soft gasp escaped her lips as he brushed against her, feeling the heat radiating from her body.

She was so ready for him.

A wicked idea crossed his mind. He lifted himself and playfully slapped his thick length against her wetness, watching as Ava's body tensed at the sensation. Each light tap sent a shudder through her, making her breathing turn ragged.

"You like that?" he murmured.

Ava moaned in response, pushing her hips back toward him, seeking more.

Not forgetting Fay beside her, Riley reached out, his fingers gliding between her thighs. He found her just as eager, her warmth pulsing against his touch.

Without hesitation, he pressed his middle finger into her, feeling the way she clenched around him. Fay whimpered, gripping the sheets as a wave of pleasure coursed through her.

The contrast between them—Ava's impatient trembling and Fay's breathless gasps—only fueled his hunger.

Slowly, he pushed forward, savoring the tight, velvety heat that surrounded him. He groaned at the sheer intensity of it, his body overwhelmed by the pleasure that threatened to consume him.

Ava's body welcomed him eagerly, while Fay quivered under his touch, her breath hitching with every slow, deliberate movement of his finger.

He paused halfway, his breathing heavy. The sight before him—two gorgeous women lost in ecstasy, their bodies responding so beautifully to him—nearly undid him.

But he wasn't about to rush.

Pak!

He pushed deeper, reaching the limit, his movements slow and measured. The sound of Ava and Fay moaning in unison was like music to his ears.

Their bodies trembled beneath him, completely at his mercy.

Riley smirked. This was only the beginning.

He leaned down, his lips brushing against Ava's ear. "You feel incredible," he whispered, his voice laced with desire.

She turned her head slightly, her eyes hazy. "Then don't hold back."

Fay whimpered as Riley curled his fingers inside her, making her body jolt. "P-please, Riley… I want more," she pleaded, her voice barely a whisper.