Love For My Zombie Kings: A Reverse Harem Zombie Romance (Zombies Rule The World Book 1)

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Love For My Zombie Kings: A Reverse Harem Zombie Romance (Zombies Rule The World Book 1) Page 8

by McCoy, LeeSha


  “Imagine after she turns then,” Dagger says, “we’ll be able to feel it. And not only will we not have to be so careful with her, but her skin will shed and her eyes will glow, too.”

  My brothers all groan painfully at that thought. Hell, even I’ve thought about it more than a few times. I just can’t be certain she’ll be the same as us.

  “We hope she will,” I tell them, “but we don't know what she's gonna be like yet. She has more thirteen than us, remember? We don’t know how that’s going to affect her.”

  And to be honest, I’m not sure how I feel about seeing her perfect body marred with scars. It’s not only the magnetic pull that’s drawn us to Mikka, so has her beauty, her natural sexiness, and her brilliant mind that she hides behind them all. She doesn’t think like normal people either, and I’m hoping once she’s like us, her mind will have the power to be even greater.

  There’s a chorus of ‘oh, yeahs’ as I grab a towel off the rail, but then I get Pin to lift Mikka out of the bath so we can return to the bedroom.

  I dry her off and while my brothers lotion her body, I find a comb so I can gently untangle her curls. I could get used to this. Pleasuring Mikka multiple times a day, then taking care of her afterwards. I’m still surprised by this situation, though, and the way we’ve all been drawn to one woman. Never did I imagine that I’d be capable of sharing someone I cared about like this, but as unconventional as it might be, this feels right.

  Mikka won't want for anything now she's got us. We’re all feeling protective of her; to the point of murderous. We'll treat her like the Queen she is, and once she's growing life for us, that desire will only grow, along with her belly.

  “Fucking right,” Dagger agrees, and I smile.

  Yeah, he’s one happy fucker now, and when I look at the rest of my brothers, I see them looking just the same.

  “Let’s get her into bed. I’m hungry.”

  “I hope she’s got food here,” Blade says. “I could eat a fucking human right now.”

  I roll my eyes. “No eating Mikka’s neighbours. Pin can cook. I’m sure there’s something here.”

  At least, I hope there is. There aren’t any zombies around, and I’ve eaten more than enough human flesh for a damned year.

  Fifteen

  Mikka

  I yawn as I stretch out my body. I feel like I've slept for an entire day for how good I feel, but I’m also starving. I roll over and frown at my hair being tied up, and I almost die when I see the window open and the dark night sky.

  What. The…

  Why is my vision so good in the dark?

  I hear voices downstairs, and I gasp as I smell them.

  The brothers are in my house? But…

  The voices fall silent when I rub my eyes. Maybe this is another dream. What the hell was in that ice-cream? I look back to the windowsill and see the carton isn’t there anymore. I didn’t take it downstairs, did I?

  “Welcome back to the land of the living, sleepyhead,” I hear Blade say. “Come down when you’re ready.”

  Oh, my God!

  They are here.

  I tighten the robe around me as I race out of my bedroom to the stairs, but my feet move way too fast for my mind when I take the steps, and I fall down half of them before landing with a thud on my hands and knees.

  “Fuck!”

  Uhhh… I was expecting my knees to hurt or something, but they don’t. I also reach to push up my glasses but realise I haven’t put them on.

  My sight is perfect.

  Then the last thing I remember hits me.

  They bit me.

  I’m not human anymore…

  “Careful, Princess.” I look up at Dagger as he helps me stand. His smile is breath-taking. “We’re excited to see you, too, but maybe not so fast next time?”

  A blush as I look between the three of them, realising that what we did in my last dream, wasn’t a dream at all. Damn, they smell really good, too. “Where are Thorn and Axe?”

  “Collecting takeout for you,” Blade answers.

  “For me? But there's food here. Or, do I have to eat only humans now?”

  They all laugh. “No,” Pin answers. “You can eat normal food.”

  “Oh, well, I can cook something for us.”

  Blade steps forward to kiss my forehead. “Not the type you need right now.”

  Oh, shit, that must mean a body then?

  He lifts my head and I see him smirking. “Part of one. How do you feel?”

  “Um, I feel good. Rested. I don’t need my glasses anymore.”

  “Your body’s healed itself,” Pin explains from beside me. “You’re pretty indestructible now.”

  “I see…” I look back to Blade and see light flecks of gold in his irises amongst the black, seeping into his pupil. “Why can't I feel you all?”

  His expression softens. “Because you haven't turned yet.”

  “Oh.”

  “You have to shift first, Princess,” Dagger explains. “Then we’re all good to go.”

  They smile, and I return a shy one to each of them. They’re not wearing anything but boxers, and their bodies are all scarred up and muscular as hell. God, these brothers are all so gorgeous. My blood threatens to escape out of me from how quickly they’re causing it to pump through my veins.

  They stalk closer and my back hits the wall. They look just as hungry as I am, but for the complete opposite of what I want.

  Wanted…

  “Thorn wants us to wait,” Pin says, lowering his head to my right shoulder while Dagger does the same to the other, “but it’s gonna be almost impossible to do as he says this time.”

  I look at Blade in front of me as he runs his finger along the opening of my robe. “Hard as fuck.”

  I glance down at his dick that's struggling to stay contained within those grey boxers he's wearing.

  I’m in trouble...

  Good trouble, though. “Why? I thought I belonged to all of you?”

  I hear their sharp breaths before Dagger and Pin begin to part my robe over my shoulders to sweep their tongues over them instead.

  I shiver.

  “Because,” Blade says, closing the last little bit of space between us, “you might shift. It wouldn't be fair for them to miss the first time.”

  “Oh...” I mean, it’s nice that they’re being considerate to their brothers’ feelings and all, but I wish they’d stop touching me like this then.

  Dagger’s hand slips between Blade and me, inside my robe to palm my pussy. “A little taste wouldn’t hurt, though, Blade.” He nips my earlobe and his breath sweeps over my skin. “We’ve been craving something sweet, and seeing as though a little bird ate all the ice cream, we’ve had nothing to quench the craving.” He runs a finger through my folds and I whimper when he catches my clit.

  Blade’s eyes burst into flames. “I think you’re right, bro.” He groans before he kisses the absolute hell out of me, and so do I. God, his tongue is punishing, and I quickly lose my mind because it’s not only Blade’s face I see behind the kiss, it’s all of theirs.

  Thorn’s and Axe’s included.

  Blade smacks his brother’s hand away and then grinds his dick between my legs while Pin’s and Dagger’s hands slip inside my robe to squeeze on my breasts.

  “God, yeah…” I want to touch them, too, to pull them all closer, but Dagger and Pin have my arms trapped with their bodies. “Do we have to wait?” I exhale deeply when Blade pulls back a little. I think I might cum, just from this.

  Everything is feeling heightened.

  The brothers briefly turn their heads as we hear the back door go, and then all their fiery eyes make me shudder. “Actually, we don't,” Pin says deeply, after another pinch to my aching nipple.

  My robe is torn from my body this time, just before Blade drops to his knees. Dagger and Pin lift me to hold my legs wide open, and then… “Oh, God!”

  I gasp up at the ceiling as my hands clench into fists. My senses are
in overload, not only from the way Blade hungrily devours my pussy and sucks so hard at my opening that I feel a pull to my womb, but because I can smell something that makes my stomach clench and my mouth water.

  I close my eyes and moan Blade’s name, but when I open them again, Axe and Thorn are standing behind him with an indescribable heat in their eyes. Shit, they look so similar. They could be twins.

  I look down at Thorn’s hand and my stomach growls painfully. He’s holding a whole zombie’s decaying arm that’s been torn off at the shoulder, and it’s dripping blood all over my wood flooring.

  The need for it literally makes me see red. I need that, too.

  “Let her out, Princess,” Dagger whispers in my ear, and the rest of the brothers encourage me, too. I can tell by his voice that he’s shifted, and then the rest of them do, with their own unique, distorted groans.

  Blade ups his efforts between my thighs, and I cum violently in Dagger’s and Pin’s hold. It catches me off guard and I gasp for breath, but I barely manage to draw any air into my lungs.

  But their scents…

  I tremble as my own skin begins to heat and shed. I’ve shifted… Fuck… My mind is quickly flooded with the most intense feelings, too. Adoration, longing, desire, love, and then there's an even redder hue over everything.

  It’s…incredible. Five minds might be inside my mind now, but I also have access to all of theirs, too. Their thoughts, their feelings…

  I can’t even describe it.

  Thorn and Pin come closer and I’m surrounded. Thorn holds out the arm over his brother to me, and although a tiny corner of my mind is trying to grasp the concept of this being wrong, I can’t deny what this side of me wants.

  I need this.

  I open my mouth and snap my head forward to take the biggest bite of the mottled fingers as I can.

  And I chew.

  I crunch through the bones with ease, the blood and rotting flesh instantly calming my hunger. Then I take another bite, and another, barely even chewing the mouthfuls before I swallow them down. The bloody, putrid flesh is like a drug to me, and not even Blade’s fingers furiously pumping into me are enough to divert my attention from it.

  Thorn feeds it to me just as fast as I need it, too, never missing the snap of my teeth until I’ve finished it all. I hear him mentally discussing my reaction to it with his brothers, then the look he gives me after makes my heart hammer inside me.

  He sweeps his thumb over my bloodied lips before stepping back and sucking on it with a harsh inhale. “Blade...give her what she wants.”

  I stare back at Thorn as I relive him cumming inside me. “Don’t hold back this time.”

  His jaw clenches and I know he’s being patient and giving his brothers time to explore my body now, but I can feel how much he wants to get back inside me, too.

  I hope they all do.

  Blade rises to his feet with a fierce groan which only deepens when he looks over my body. He feathers his fingertips over my shredded skin. And it feels so good.

  “Fuck, sweetness, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.”

  The brothers moan in agreement while Blade frees himself from his boxers, and then he thrusts inside me in one quick jerk of his hips. I cry out as he stills, adoring the sound of his passionate roar from being buried to the hilt.

  To experience his loss of control, and how the others unravel, too, is powerful beyond measure. Especially because I’m the cause.

  Blade wastes no time giving into his desires. He grabs my hips, grinding them against his as he moves. His strokes are long, firm, toe-curling… Oh… and he makes sure to get deep inside and catch my clit with each of them.

  I fight the brothers’ hold to meet his strokes, craving the pain that comes from his bulbous dick hitting my womb. Pin and Dagger have me spread so wide, caressing my inner thighs, waist, and breasts, so it’s a little difficult to wind my own waist as hard as I want, but they seem to listen to me because they loosen their grip just a little, which allows me to follow the instinct that comes with the pleasure.

  “Yeah,” I breathe, seeing all their faces. That’s so much better. “Fuck...it’s so…good…so fucking good.” I tighten my pussy and feel all Blade’s thickness and curves stroking me.

  Why the hell did I wait to fuck?

  ‘We’re glad you did,’ I hear Pin.

  “Yeah, fuck, sweetness. Squeeze my dick,” Blade grits out. “Harder.”

  My gaze catches Axe’s. He’s naked now and is beating his dick so damn hard. “Make his dick hurt,” he growls. ‘Show us who’s boss now, babe.’

  I tighten again, so hard it makes me gasp, and I know from the sounds they all make, they’ve experienced it, too. I have no idea what he just meant by that, but I soon forget about it when I feel my thighs shaking as I’m rushed towards another climax.

  Pin slips his free hand down to my clit and begins circling it to perfection. “Deeper, Blade,” he encourages his brother. “Damn, Mikka, your pussy is so fucking tight, and you’re so wet...” He sucks his fingers before returning them to me. “Shit, you taste good,” he proclaims in my ear. “I can’t wait to really feel you around my dick.”

  My breath catches. Why did I love that so much?

  Blade’s movements become a blur, and then I cum violently with him buried deep and Pin’s fingers pressed against me. His entire body trembles, and he tips his head back when he cums with a groan loud enough to wake the street. I can even see the veins raised through the mottled and shredded skin on his neck and chest.

  Jesus… That is hot.

  He leaves me with a passionate kiss, but my four other Kings are far from done, thank God, ‘cause I’m not ready for this to be done either.

  I’m finally lowered to my feet as there’s a flurry of movement around me. Pin stays at my right side, but Dagger gets to his knees and proceeds to lick me dry after Axe eagerly takes his place on my left. He sucks viciously on my nipple while Pin releases my right one to squeeze my ass.

  From their thoughts, I know they all intend on screwing me right here in this hall, and the thought of it alone, along with Dagger’s mouth devouring me is enough to make me cum again.

  They’ve been desperate for me to wake up so they can all know my body, so I don’t fight them. I’ll let them have what they want this time, but I already know that it’s not always gonna be them in control of these situations.

  Not at all.

  Dagger gets to his feet to wrap my legs around his waist, and then he's thrusting and thrusting, losing himself in me. He’s definitely his namesake. He pounds into me so hard, his dick could cut me with how fierce his strokes are.

  But I also feel his longing behind them all and his feelings of contentment. I feel it from all of them. And the way they feel when I cum is so damn sweet, too.

  I’ve somehow changed things for them. I’ve heard a few thoughts about them feeling like a part of them was missing – that they didn’t feel whole. I haven’t grasped entirely what they mean, but hearing how they feel complete now, affects me profoundly.

  Dagger holds me tightly and calls me Princess again when we cum together. I hold his face to kiss him, attempting to reassure him that whatever he’s feeling is okay, and that I feel the same.

  I need them, too.

  Pin practically drags his brother away from me as soon as I’m lowered, and after sitting on the stairs, he pulls me onto his awaiting dick. I gasp from the new feeling. He definitely gets deeper, and I love the way he grabs my breasts before feeding one into his mouth.

  Eyes behind us watch hungrily, but although there are no hands on me apart from Pin’s, I have a series of mental touches in my mind as if there were.

  Pin’s sex is a whole lot gentler, and I admire the way his eyes redden further when I run my hands over his torn shoulders and neck. He switches between both his forms, and although it’s different, it’s just as satisfying to the ache inside me.

  He lifts his hips as I ride him, and when he approache
s his own release and grabs my waist to drive deeper, he makes us all crazy with the way he keeps us on the very edge, until he gets us there.

  He rests a single kiss on my forehead and holds me against him, but then he holds my face as if he can’t bear to let me go.

  My chest tightens because I know he’s feeling a way about what just happened, and when he lifts me up and I turn to face the others, I know we’re all feeling it. Maybe I should feel dirty about what’s happening here, but I don’t. Each time one of them takes my body, it’s like their claiming a part of me and sealing our bond.

  Axe rests a hand on Pin’s shoulder and gives it a gentle squeeze. “Go cry somewhere else,” he teases, pulling us all out of the moment.

  I scold him, but that only makes his cheeky smile grow wider. I already know Axe is trouble.

  Pin rolls his eyes as he stands. “Prick.”

  I smirk, and he gives me a quick wink and a kiss on the cheek when he passes.

  Axe tugging on my hand draws my attention back to him on the stairs, though. “Come here, babe. You saved the best for last.”

  The brothers groan in protest, but I can’t help but laugh. “Oh, yeah? And you are the best, how?”

  He turns me away from him to sit me on his thighs before opening both our legs. Then he wipes the mixture of cum from my pussy and thighs, all up over my stomach and right breast before pulling my nipple between his fingers. “Because I’m the most fun.”

  “Nasty or fun?” I ask, feeling the stickiness drying over my warm skin.

  “Both.” ‘You might’ve been innocent before we came along, babe, but I’m gonna corrupt every corner of your body and mind.’

  My heart races, ‘cause every word he says is the truth.

  The brothers watch as he repeats his actions, but to my left breast this time. He drags his teeth over my neck while he pushes two fingers deep in my pussy and presses against something that makes my legs shake.

  “Shit,” I whimper.

  He groans. “See that… I’m the brother who brings their darkest fantasies to life.”

  “Bullshit,” Blade and Dagger spit, but there is a little truth in what he’s said.

 

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