Fangs, Flames, and Allure_A Reverse Harem Romance

by Zara Zenia

  Wordlessly, my body moves without sound, swaying between the trees. I’m closer to him now, but he doesn’t notice me yet. My skin feels hot, flushed and smoldering. Roger stands up and wipes his mouth again with the back of his hand.

  “Katie?” His confusion makes him look even more sexy.

  I don’t respond. I simply walk toward him, moving with sultry seduction. I watch his eyes as they change. They flash with a new wild hunger, but it’s not of the blood drinking type.

  The breeze rushes through the trees, rustling the leaves. The wilderness of the woods is the only witness to what is getting ready to happen between Roger and me. The forest is good at keeping secrets though, and the erotica is intoxicating.

  Roger stands there, patiently waiting to see what I’ll do next. A humorous grin etches across his face and skirts across his blood red lips His muscles bulge from under his tight, white t-shirt.

  His chin twitches. I don’t take my eyes away from his. We are locked in together, ready to become one. I don’t understand the ravenous need to have him bury his cock inside of me, but it’s not something I can control. It’s an urgent, primal need much like the way Roger just ravaged the deer.

  Seeing him in such an animalistic state really makes me hot for him. I take my shirt and pull it over my head. My breath catches in my throat because I can’t believe I’m actually going through with this. It’s too late to turn back the hand of the clock now, but it’s not like I want to anyway.

  My throat is dry. My pussy is wet, pooling a puddle in my panties. I strip off my shorts now, but I do it excruciatingly slow to taunt Roger. His eyes are glistening with lust and wonderment by now.

  He licks his lips as he stares intensely at my breasts. I unhook the latch to my bra and my breasts come spilling out, exposed and naked to the wind.

  “Wow.” Roger gulps and runs his hand through his hair. I notice that he’s trembling, but I’m as calm as an owl soaring above the trees.

  I grin, enticing him. He’s being tortured by my bare breasts right now. “Do you want to see all of me?” I ask in a seductive voice.

  Roger walks over to me and places his hands on my hips. He’s icy cold, and it helps some of the burning sensation going through my sweltering body to cool down a bit. We are a perfect balance of hot and cold.

  He doesn’t speak. He presses his lips to me. He tastes like earth, blood and the foundation of the earth. He makes me feel stable, rooted there to the ground with Mother Nature living and breathing all around us.

  He backs us up against a tree. I gasp and flush, smiling with pleasure. I want Roger to take control, and he’s doing everything I need right now. I tug at my panties, the last remainder of clothing that I need to shed in order for Roger to take advantage of me, right here in the middle of the woods.

  I wrap my arms around his neck as he hungrily devours my mouth, showering me with kisses. He groans as he burrows his head between my neck and shoulder, giving me soft kisses that race chill bumps up and down my skin.

  My bones are tingling with sexual anticipation. He grabs me up by the hips with amazing superhuman strength. I screech with joy and playfulness as he hikes me up against the tree. I wrap my legs around his waist.

  My pussy is gleaming. My legs are spread wide open. He isn’t undressed yet and I’m impatient. “I want you to fuck me now,” I breathe into his neck and beg with urgency.

  He grins and takes another gentle nibble on my ear lobe, tugging on it. He plants me back down on the ground while I begin panting with raw desire. The sexual energy whispers through the trees. We are exposed and secluded all at once, and it’s thrilling.

  Roger yanks on his belt buckle, finally able to pull his pants all the way down in a jerky, desperate move. He lifts his shirt over his head and I take a moment to stare at him in awe. Even though he’s extremely pale, he’s more muscular than I could have ever imagined.

  I reach out to touch the ripples of abdominal muscles that sit on top of his torso. I scrape the edge of my fingertips across his skin and giggle. “You have an amazing body,” I tell him.

  “Not as amazing as yours,” he groans as he pushes himself against me.

  His cock is hard, throbbing as the tip pulses against my bare, naked thigh. I moan out and grab it. I need to feel it in my hand, to touch it because it’s miraculously huge. The girth is incredible and a pleasant surprise.

  “Fuck me please,” I plead with him, arching my back and craning my neck up to the sky.

  Roger plucks my nipples in his mouth and sucks on them, groaning. I grab the back of his head and gently pull on his hair, giggling.

  He is taunting me on purpose. This magical moment is stretched out and I should be thankful. Then, he doesn’t hesitate any longer, He takes his cock and pushes it against my outer pussy lips.

  They are sensitive, engorged and tingling. I cry out with pleasure at the touch of his cock on the inside of my thigh.

  “Do you want me to go inside you now?” Roger teases.

  “Yes,” I beg and nod, pouting my bottom lip. “I don’t want to wait any longer.”

  Roger pushes me against the same tree once again, holding me up by the waist. He groans, and his eyes roll back in his head as he pushes his cock all the way inside of me. I gasp as his rock hard manhood brushes up against my clit.

  Then, with rhythmic, pleasurable thrusts, he begins to grind on me as my back scrapes into the tree. It’s a raw mixture of passion and pain. I crave Roger with every fiber of my being. He rocks up and down with me and I scratch my nails against his back, hugging him.

  I squeeze my thighs against his waist and moan wildly as the animal instincts that were buried within me burst out like a bolt of lightning from the sky.

  Roger is kissing my neck again, thrusting harder. I pump along with him, wiggling my hips around as I ride on his hard cock. Roger lifts me off the tree and places me gently on the ground. My hair spills across the leaves. The earth feels damp, just like me.

  His cock makes a slippery, suctioning sound as it slides delicately with ease in and out of my soaking pussy. I’m moaning and grabbing his hair again, wrapping my legs around him.

  Roger’s face is ambitious and concentrated. His eye is on the prize, orgasm. He’s taking me harder and faster now. He hits my g-spot with incredible force. Before I even have a chance to announce it to him, I’m coming.

  I’m certain that I’m experiencing female ejaculation right now. The spray of cum that spills out of me is never ending. Roger groans and I know he’s close too. I never want this climax to end, or especially before he has a chance to explode too.

  “I want to cum together,” I wail.

  Roger grips the leaves and pulls my hair. He yanks on it and I cry out with urgency. I’m still coming. In an instant I feel Roger’s hot cum filling me up. He’s exploding inside of me and his body convulses with spasms of passion.

  “Wow,” he says as he collapses beside me.

  I take his hand and intertwine it with mine. Our fingers are interlocked as we stare up at the canopy of green leaves in the trees and the cone of blue that stretches across the sky. I’m breathing hard and Roger sits still and quietly beside me.

  “That was incredible,” I whisper.

  Roger squeezes my hand. For a while, we linger there, naked with the leaves on our backs, laying down side by side. We are one with the woods surrounding us.

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Ken

  I’m waiting for Roger and Katie to return. I don’t know why, but I just sense that they are going to come back. I read it in Katie’s eyes every time her gaze met with mine. She doesn’t want to return to school. She needs us. She wants to stay close to us. I don’t know why this intuition is so strong right now, but it’s like a force field current surging through my mind.

  I don’t trust those blood suckers anyway. I glance behind me. Carl is pacing the floors again. It’s a nervous habit he does that drives me crazy.

  “Will you please stop doing th
at?” I hiss. “You are going to make me go insane.”

  “Easy.” Brent throws his hand in the air, coming between us. Carl is glaring at me and baring his fanged teeth.

  “I can’t help it,” Carl relents. “I am nervous about Roger being with Katie alone,” he admits.

  “Why?” I narrow my eyes suspiciously and take a step closer to him. It’s one thing for me to not trust the vampires, but if they don’t trust each other…well then there’s really no hope left for the world.

  “I don’t know.” Carl shrugs with indifference, engaging in a total shift of mood.

  “He just means to say he wishes he was the one that could be with Katie right now,” Brent snickers.

  “No, I don’t!” Carl fires back defensively and scowls.

  I grumble under my breath. I don’t have time for this drama today, or much have the patience for it. With a swipe of my hand in the air, I dismissively cast them off and walk away.

  “Where are you going? Brent calls out behind me. His voice is worried, apprehensive.

  “Don’t worry, brother,” I shout back defensively. “I’m not going anywhere. I just need some fresh air and sunlight.”

  I trudge down the hallway in the den and push the door open leading out to the forest surrounding us. I inhale a deep breath. The air is crisp and clean, much different than the wet, dank and musty vibe going on down in the den.

  I walk around for a few moments, in a circle. I pause to study a batch of tree sap dribbling down the side of a trunk. I press my finger to the sticky liquid and draw it up to my lips to taste. It’s sweet and flavorful.

  The leaves crunch under my feet. A hawk circles overhead, cawing. The wind makes a gentle rustling sound as it flows through the branches. It’s peaceful and serene out here in the woods, as long as you don’t encounter the wrong enemy.

  I know how to protect myself and my brother Brent. His personality is yielding and passive. Sometimes I wonder if he has what it takes to be a leader and rule the planet. I hate when I second guess him like that. I shake my head to rattle the thoughts right out of my brain. Brent is better than Michael would ever be.

  After a few minutes of just wandering around aimlessly but still attempting to stay close to the den, I see Brent’s car slowly approaching. I narrow my eyes and squint in an attempt to see through the darkened windshield. My motive is to see whether Roger is returning alone.

  When they get closer, my heart pounds with relief. Katie is sitting beside Roger. Her face is still faint through the glass, but I recognize the determination etching all over her features.

  I plant my feet on the ground, waiting for them. Roger parks the car and gets out, nudging his chin up at me in greeting. There is blood all over his hands and a few smudges on his chin. I would be horrified, but seeing as Katie is still with him, I don’t freak out.

  “I guess you found an innocent animal to prey on?” I sneered as he stepped around the side of the car to help Katie emerge.

  He hesitates to answer but as he brushes past me, our eyes lock in a grimacing stare. “We have to feed, same as you,” he whispers as he pushes the door open and bursts through it without another word.

  I watch him until he disappears into the shadows and then is blanketed completely by the darkness. Then I turn my attention to Katie. Her blonde hair trails down her back, glistening under the sunlight.

  Her eyes are confident and warm. She looks ethereal and wise. Something has changed about her demeanor, but I can’t put my finger on it yet.

  “So, what did you think of Ethwan?” I ask. I’m making polite conversation, but I have an ulterior motive as well. I don’t want Katie to leave. Something tells me to keep her here with me. I crave her company, but more importantly, I need information that I’m sure she has.

  Katie stares at me blankly at first, but then her lips curl into a smile. She doesn’t respond to my question right away, so I try another approach.

  “I didn’t get a chance to ask you before you left,” I chuckle. “You know, I was so angry with those blood suckers and their vile accusations back there.” I point a thumb in the direction of the den.

  Katie sighs with contentment and peacefulness that I just felt moments ago when I was alone and circling the area. She locks eyes with me. “Do you want to know the truth?” Even her voice is more poised than before.

  “The…truth?” I shake my head in confusion.

  “Yes.” She smiles. “Do you want my honest opinion after viewing Ethwan?”

  “I…guess so?” It’s more of a question than a statement.

  Her features shift and become softer. She approaches me like an angel floating on the wind, even though her feet don’t touch the ground. She reaches out to place her hand on me. I’m frozen in place, anticipating what she’ll do next.

  Her blue eyes glisten and shimmer like the ocean reflecting the sun. Strands of curls flutter in the wind like dancing feathers. I’m completely mesmerized by her. She touches my cheek, softly. She cradles my chin in her hand.

  She’s a woman who radiates confidence and a purpose, even though I still question what that might be at this point.

  I swallow hard and wait for her to be the one to engage with me first. After all, I’m the one who asked her the question about Ethwan.

  “The residents of Ethwan have become full of greed, much like they have on Earth,” she explains.

  “Do you really think so?” I’m not sure why I take offense to her assessment, even though deep down I know she has a point.

  I have seen the way everyone who lives on Ethwan is changing and conforming. That’s why we are in this mess right now, because we are trying to change the tide to a brighter future.

  “I understand now.” Katie smiles with gracefulness that melts my insides and turns my legs to jelly.

  For a moment or two, I wonder if I’ll collapse into a puddle right in front of her. She’s having a magnetic pull over me that I didn’t have before with her.

  “What are you talking about?” I bite my bottom lip and glance around suspiciously.

  I wonder for a fleeting second if she is going to have an army of vampires shoot out from behind the trees and devour me at once.

  “I know why you found me,” she proclaims.

  “We sought you out,” I specify.

  “I know.” Katie’s warmth envelops me like a glove.

  “I am still confused about how you are so knowledgeable about all of this.” I shift my weight and study her.

  Katie points to the spaceship that is currently in the form of a car. “Come on,” she beckons with a roll of her wrist, twirling through the air.

  “Where are we going?” I ask wearily, remaining rooted to the ground.

  “Get in the spaceship,” she hums. “We are going for a ride.”

  Her response is not exactly a demand, but it’s not a suggestion either. I’m drawn to Katie by that same magnetic attraction I felt a few minutes ago. I do as she says and open the door to the ship. I know that if I want answers, I’ll find them inside of the vessel.

  Chapter Forty

  Ken

  Katie is anything but meek and timid as she steps inside the ship. She stares straight ahead as shadows of determination flutter across her face.

  “Come on,” she beckons me inside.

  I make a grunting sound as I hoist myself up. A smirk of amusement slides across my lips. “You are really self-assured now, aren’t you?”

  I mean it as a joke, but Katie doesn’t laugh, or even smile for that matter. She begins strapping herself into the seat harness as if she’s been doing this for years and is a natural pro by now in the game of intergalactic space travel.

  “I’m only teasing you.” I step past her and plunk myself down in the driver’s seat. Heaving a sigh, I follow the same fluid motions as Katie while gearing myself up for flying across the sky.

  “It’s okay,” Katie sniffs. She finally gives me a meager smile. “I’m sorry if I seem a little…” she trails off
as she attempts to produce the right adjective. “Intense right now.”

  “Thank you!” I smack the side of my knee and chuckle, shaking my head as I stare at her as if I’m having an epiphany.

  Katie giggles. “A lot has changed over the last several days.”

  “You can say that again,” I agree and blow out a puff of air.

  There’s a moment of silence between us as I switch throttles and initiate the plan for take-off. I engage the engine and the rocket boosters below the ground make a humming, roar sound. A plume of white smoke erupts and crawls up the sides of the windows from the outside.

  “I’m ready when you are,” I tell her and place the protective gear over my face. “What about you?” I glance at Katie and raise my eyebrow.

  Katie smiles as if the power of the universe is locked away with a key inside of her mind. “Do you even have to ask?”

  “Let’s go then.” I nod and push the throttle into the sky.

  * * *

  Katie removes her helmet and takes a deep breath, shaking out her hair and fluffing it with her fingers. She chuckles absentmindedly to herself.

  “I don’t get the joke.” I’m staring at her with a playful grin.

  She glances at me with a distracted look on her face. She’s still combing her hair with her fingers. “Oh,” she says. “It’s nothing. I was just thinking about how that launch into space was significantly smoother than the last time I did it.”

  I don’t know why, but I feel pride at her statement. I boast my chest and smile. “Brent could take a lesson from his younger brother. Is that what you are saying?”

  Katie smirks. “Don’t push your luck.”

  “Oh, come on!” I exclaim with a chuckle. “Throw a guy a bone here.”

  She looks away, glancing out into the vast universe that is rapidly expanding around us with every second that ticks by. Her eyes are somber. The playful teasing is over.