{"id":255573,"date":"2026-07-13T04:26:18","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T01:26:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/campus-harem-a-university-harem-romance-book-3-cole-crow\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T04:26:18","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T01:26:18","slug":"campus-harem-a-university-harem-romance-book-3-cole-crow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/campus-harem-a-university-harem-romance-book-3-cole-crow\/","title":{"rendered":"Campus Harem A University Harem Romance – Book 3 – Cole Crow"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Grinning, I peeled back the cover. \u201cWhat the fuck!\u201d Face down on the bed, limbs tied to the four corners, was Melissa. She was naked except for a pair of white cotton panties that were around her thighs. There was a scrap of paper on her ass with handwriting I didn\u2019t recognize. Punish me. Free me. \u201cMel?\u201d I whispered, not wanting to wake the other two, wherever they were. \u201cMmph\u2014fan\u2019t shalk.\u201d I leaned forward to untie the silk scarves. God knows where they\u2019d found them, but they\u2019d done a good job.<\/p>\n

Struggling to get my fingers into the tiny knots, I quickly lost patience and ripped them from the posts. Sitting with my back to the headboard, I rolled her over and saw why she\u2019d struggled to speak. \u201cOpen your mouth.\u201d I fished out her purple bra. It was a simple, lace-edged thing that was clearly more functional than aesthetic.<\/p>\n

I\u2019d expected a sudden rush to cover herself; instead, she inhaled and stayed where she was. \u201cWhat\u2019s the matter, Morgan?\u201d Her voice was quiet. \u201cDon\u2019t you want to punish me?\u201d I\u2019d written several scenes about lovers who enjoyed light restraint, and maybe under different circumstances\u2026 but my reluctance had nothing to do with her. \u201cYou don\u2019t have to do this.\u201d I said, running my fingers through her hair. \u201cThere\u2019s nothing to punish.\u201d \u201cBut what if I want to?\u201d She tilted her head further and looked straight into my eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe book you caught me with\u2026 in the coffee shop? I didn\u2019t lie about finding it, but I did read it. Parts of it several times.\u201d She half smiled as she crept up the bed, and draped herself across my waist, settling over my cock. \u201cIn the story, the woman believed she deserved punishment. She craved it.\u201d Her ass raised slightly, and I felt myself get hard, felt the tip prod at her thigh.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m twenty-two and I\u2019ve never been with anyone, Morgan. I know I\u2019ve been bad, and I want you to spank me.\u201d<\/p>\n

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First edition. Copyright \u00a9 2025 Cole Crow All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or places is entirely coincidental. Do not reproduce or distribute any part of the book without permission from the author.<\/p>\n

1kitap1.com\/en CONTENTS Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Who\u2019s Cole Crow? 1kitap1.com\/en I\u2019m sorry I didn\u2019t get to say goodbye. I\u2019ll miss you, Mum. 1kitap1.com\/en B CHAPTER ONE arely an hour had passed since leaving Newport, and already it felt like we\u2019d been driving for days. Casey and Jenna were crammed onto the backseat of Sally\u2014my 69 Beetle\u2014while Melissa sat up front, where she was safe.<\/p>\n

As much as I loved Sally, her diminutive interior made traveling with three moody girls a challenge. Still, there were only another seven or eight hours of driving ahead. I reached into the glove compartment and pulled out the first cassette I found. Sliding it into the stereo, I pressed down on the thick, black play button and cranked the volume. Even over the noise of the engine, I heard Casey squeal as the opening notes kicked in, the familiar delay echoing from one side of the car to the other.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have it on tape? Wow! It still sounds amazing.\u201d Melissa, who had been focused on the passing countryside, looked over. \u201cWhat\u2019s this?\u201d She mouthed. \u201cRun like hell,\u201d I said, smiling. \u201cIt\u2019s a classic.\u201d \u201cRun like hell. Who\u2019s that?\u201d \u201cWhat\u2019s she saying?\u201d Casey shouted from the back seat. \u201cTell her if she doesn\u2019t like it, there\u2019s a steep bank to her right. If she jumps now, she might make it\u2026<\/p>\n

or not.\u201d I could see them in the rearview mirror, creased up with laughter as they pretended to open the door and shove her out. There was no way we\u2019d make it home at this rate. Either the girls would kill Melissa or I\u2019d run us all off the road and be done with it. The white-dusted pines of Newport were already a distant memory as we hit the open straights that would eventually take us to Huntington, and the farm.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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