Harem Ethics 101

24. A Flare of Stupid Satisfaction

“Only ranked ‘highly’? That’s unacceptable!” I said with mock indignation. The feet of my chair rasped across the floor as I rotated it to face her more directly.

“Oh?” she asked, a pale pink blush appearing in her cheeks.

I placed an elbow atop the table and rested my head against my knuckles before giving her the cockiest smile I could muster. Erection obvious and fully hard beneath the loose gray fabric of my pants. I leaned back in my chair. “I won’t rest until I’m your favorite!”

“How ambitious,” she purred with delight.

“Think I have good odds?”

“You’ve had a good showing so far.” Her face tilted down ever so slightly as she eyed my tented manhood and slid from her chair.

I parted my knees to make room for her as she knelt down between my legs, the lower half of her long black coat pooling on the floor.

Tucking a loose lock of midnight-colored hair behind her ear that had been left out of her messy ponytail, she looked up at me expectantly. Her mouth curved into a wide