My Taboo Harem! - Chapter 227 - 227: Reeking Virgins
Sierra recognized that look.
Because he’d looked at her the same way.
And at Maddie.
And now—
Now he’d looked at Delilah like that too.
Maddie’s voice was very small beside her.
“Sierra?”
Sierra didn’t answer.
She just kept staring at the frozen frame of Delilah’s head thrown back, mouth open in ecstasy, Phei’s hand buried between her thighs.
“That’s why he came back so happy yesterday,” Sierra said slowly, voice low and thoughtful, like she was piecing together a murder mystery and had just found the smoking gun. “That’s why he was dancing and singing like a lunatic—”
“And Delilah had jumped him at school,” Maddie finished, grin spreading wide and wicked, like a cat who’d just discovered the cream was actually vintage champagne laced with sin. “Then he had probably went at the mansion for more. Our boy’s been busy collecting family heirlooms.”
Sierra should have been jealous.
She wasn’t.
She was… impressed? Intrigued? Maybe a little turned on by the sheer, shameless audacity of it all?
What the hell is wrong with me?
The chat was still detonating in real time.
Amber: DELILAH ARE YOU THERE
Amber: DELILAH EXPLAIN YOURSELF
Priya: she’s been quiet for like five minutes
Priya: she’s either dead or typing an essay
Natasha: probably both
Then Delilah appeared.
Delilah: I’m here
Delilah: And I’m not explaining shit
Gianna: EXCUSE ME???
Delilah: You all saw what you saw
Delilah: Yes that was me
Delilah: Yes that was Phei
Delilah: Yes I enjoyed every second of it
Clara: Delilah he’s your COUSIN
Delilah: And?
Victoria: AND??? DELILAH WHAT THE FUCK
Delilah: He’s not blood
Delilah: We’re not siblings
Delilah: And even if we were
Delilah: I’d still want him
Natasha: oh my god she’s lost her mind
Delilah: No
Delilah: I found it actually
Delilah: I spent YEARS pretending I didn’t see him
Delilah: And now?
Delilah: Now I’m done pretending
Priya: Delilah…
Delilah: I’m going to be his woman
Delilah: I don’t care what any of you think
Delilah: I don’t care if it’s taboo or scandalous or whatever
Delilah: He’s mine
Delilah: Or I’m his
Delilah: Same difference
Amber: the confidence is almost admirable
Jade: ALMOST???
Jade: it’s ENTIRELY admirable
Jade: Delilah finally grew a spine and I’m HERE for it
Victoria: I can’t believe this
Victoria: My own sister
Delilah: Deal with it Victoria
Delilah: Or don’t
Delilah: Either way I’m not stopping
Sierra typed before she could second-guess herself.
Sierra: Can’t wait for you to come here, Delilah
Sierra: We can share the bed
The chat went dead silent.
Then detonated.
Gianna: SHARE THE BED???
Amber: SIERRA WHAT
Priya: YOU’RE INVITING HER???
Natasha: TO PHEI’S BED???
Clara: this is getting out of hand
Jade: no this is getting INTERESTING
Delilah: …Sierra?
Sierra: You heard me
Sierra: If you’re serious about being his
Sierra: Then come prove it
Sierra: Maddie and I will be waiting
Victoria: I’m going to have an aneurysm
Sienna: same
Sienna: actually dying
Sienna: tell my family I hate them
Delilah: You’re… you’re serious, Sierra?
Sierra: When am I not serious?
Sierra: Fair warning though
Sierra: He’s demanding
Sierra: And we don’t share easily
Sierra: But if you can handle it…
Sierra: Welcome to the harem, princess
Maddie was cackling beside her, typing furiously, eyes glittering with unholy glee.
Maddie: one condition though to be part of the harem
Gianna: oh god what now
Maddie: she needs to stop smelling like virginity first
Natasha: MADDIE
Priya: WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN
Maddie: it means exactly what it sounds like
Maddie: I can smell virgins from a mile away
Maddie: this whole chat REEKS of it
Amber: EXCUSE ME???
Clara: I am NOT—
Jade: I’ll have you know—
Maddie: please
Maddie: I’ve actually BEEN with Phei
Maddie: I know what it’s like to have that man inside me
Maddie: most of you are still playing with your fingers and imagining
Maddie: don’t @ me
Gianna: MADDIE WHITMORE
Natasha: THE AUDACITY
Priya: I’M GOING TO—
Maddie: anyway gotta go
Maddie: Phei’s probably awake by now
Maddie: and unlike you virgins
Maddie: I actually get to touch him 💋
Maddie Whitmore has gone offline
The chat detonated.
Gianna: SHE DID NOT JUST—
Amber: THE DISRESPECT
Priya: I AM NOT A VIRGIN
Clara: NEITHER AM I
Jade: I mean I am but that’s BY CHOICE
Natasha: MADDIE GET BACK HERE AND FACE US
Victoria: I hate everyone in this chat
Victoria: Every single one
Sienna: same Victoria Sienna: same
Juliette: well
Juliette: hat was certainly something
Zara: I’m saving this entire conversation
Zara: for the documentary
Yuki: statistically speaking
Yuki: Maddie’s claim about virgin detection has no scientific basis
Yuki: however
Yuki: her analysis was impressive, we’re all virgins
Yuki: Except Maddie and Sierra, soon Delilah
Gianna: YUKI NOT THE TIME
Sierra locked her phone and tossed it aside, laughing—low, wicked, completely without remorse.
Maddie was already out of bed, stretching like a cat in heat, that smug grin still plastered across her face. Phei’s shirt rode up as she arched, flashing the faint bruises on her inner thighs—his fingerprints, his teeth, his claim—and the way her bare pussy glistened in the morning light, still swollen and slick from last night.
“You’re evil,” Sierra said, voice husky.
“I’m honest. There’s a difference.”
“You just called the entire Princess chat virgins.”
“Because ALL of them ARE.” Maddie shrugged, tugging the shirt down over her ass in a losing battle. “Clara’s been ‘waiting for the right one’ since freshman year. Natasha had that one awkward handjob at summer camp and has been coasting on it ever since. Gianna talks big but we all know she’s never actually—”
“Okay, okay.” Sierra held up a hand, laughing harder. “I don’t need the full census.”
“Just saying.” Maddie’s grin widened, feral and delighted. “When you’ve actually had Phei’s cock inside you? Everything else is amateur hour.”
Sierra couldn’t argue with that.
The memory of last night before he went to the gym—Phei’s thick shaft stretching her open, Maddie’s mouth on her clit while he fucked her senseless—flashed hot and vivid behind her eyes. She clenched around nothing, thighs pressing together.
“Now come on.” Maddie headed for the door, hips swaying. “Let’s find our man before he does something stupid. Or someone stupid. Or both.”
