Halloween Between the Sheets: A Reverse Harem Anthology of Spooky Scenes that Get to the Point

by L. A. Boruff

  She made a sound of protest, as if she feared falling. But they were everywhere. And they wouldn’t let her fall. Golgoth knew the second Cassius began to lick her womanhood. Her entire body tensed, and she swore.

  We please her. He thought, in satisfaction. Nothing had ever made him happier.

  Golgoth continued to touch her, watching every expression that crossed her face. It was a terrible thing that he’d kissed her, that he had doomed her, but his brothers were right. If they could give her pleasure before she died, at least it would be something.

  The three of them would give her more pleasure than she could ever imagine.

  And when she died, she would not die lonely, cold, and miserable as the people in Caine’s cells. She would die in their arms with a smile on her face. He would guarantee it.

  Chapter Four

  Rosa felt like her body was sizzling with lightning. While one brother licked her as if she was his favorite meal, another stroked her breasts, sending bolt after bolt of pleasure through her.

  And then there was the man behind her. She’d only had anal once in her life, and it wasn’t the best experience. The last thing she expected when he inserted a finger slowly into her from behind was that she would enjoy it. But… she was.

  Too fucking much!

  He slowed when her muscles tightened, and pushed forward when they relaxed. He plunged in and out cautiously, as if this was for her pleasure, not his. And somehow, the combination of his brothers working her made his thrusting even better. When he added a second and a third finger, she shuddered and thrust back against him, eager for more.

  When her entire body trembled, she shouted, “Fuck, please, give me…”

  “Our dicks,” the brother named Anton whispered in her ear.

  She trembled. “Yes.”

  His lips moved to her neck, and he began to suck.

  Oh, God. That was her weakness.

  She panted between them, his fingers buried deep inside her ass as he sucked his way down her neck.

  Golgoth spoke in front of her. “May I kiss you again?”

  In response, she lifted her hand from his shoulder and yanked him closer. The second their lips touched, sparks leapt between them. His touch was cautious. For some reason, his innocence aroused her just as much as Anton’s arrogance.

  She continued to ride the man’s face beneath her, whimpering every time his tongue stroked her clit. At the same time, she thrust her tongue into Golgoth’s mouth, drawing a growl from his lips.

  His kiss grew deeper, more intense, and so fucking hot.

  “God damn it!”

  She felt Anton grin against her throat. “I think you might be ready for us.”

  Cassius set her trembling legs down. She would have fallen if they weren’t holding her up. Golgoth moved back while Anton pushed her forward, holding her hips possessively.

  Her hands rested on the ground with her ass high in the air. He spread her cheeks and she felt his cock nudge her back entrance.

  She tensed. Would it hurt like last time?

  He moved slowly, fitting her with what felt like a massive pole of iron. Her body squeezed him with each inch, while he grunted as if in pain behind her. When he came to his hilt, he gave her ass a slap that sent her juices flowing even more. He smacked her twice and then a third time, before running a hand along her spine.

  Every hair on her body stood on end.

  “Now that I’m inside of you, I’m going to lie back, so your pussy is open for my brother, Golgoth. And when he’s claimed you, we’re going to take you together.”

  “Okay,” she whimpered. Her body tightening with every word he spoke.

  “And then Cassius is going to fill that sweet mouth of your with more cum. Do you understand?”

  “Yes,” she hissed, wanting every part of them.

  He brought her back onto his lap on the floor, burying himself even deeper in her ass. Then, he gestured to Golgoth.

  Golgoth moved to lie on top of her, and she took his cock with hands that trembled and eased him inside of her. The shy man’s massive shaft felt incredible. She was so wet for him, she feared it wouldn’t be as good. But he swelled inside of her, filling every single inch, forcing her body to stretch around him.

  When he was fully buried inside of her, he kissed her, his eyes locking with hers. “Nothing has ever felt better than this.”

  Sweet well-endowed bastard, she thought, kissing him fiercely.

  They started slowly, but it was like fireworks exploding inside of her. She almost wanted to stop. The pleasure was mind-blowing, like nothing she imagined possible.

  But there was no way she was stopping this. Not a chance!

  As they continued inside of her, she was lost to the sensations awakening within her, lost to everything but them.

  When Cassius knelt beside her, he turned her head with rough hands, and plunged into her mouth.

  She loved it. Loved his possessiveness. Loved the way he pounded into her.

  Gagging around him, she adored the way he groaned, digging his hands deeper into her hair.

  The three of them worked every inch of her body. Anton grasped her breasts from behind and pinched her nipples as he thrust into her. Golgoth reached between them and began to stroke her clit until it was too much.

  She pushed his hands away, grabbed his shoulders, and rode them, knowing how close her orgasm was. It was there… so god damn close that she couldn’t stop, not until it hit her. Not until—

  It only took seconds before it came—pleasure like nothing she ever imagined possible. Waves of it pushed through her, threatening to tear her into nothing and everything.

  She screamed, crying out, begging for things she didn’t understand. Knowing that this was living. That this was what it meant to be human.

  When they came, it was like a rush of power filling her, warm and smooth, coating her insides and her throat.

  She swallowed, and let Cassius’ cock fall from her mouth as she collapsed between them.

  Several minutes ticked by.

  “How are you feeling?” Golgoth whispered above her.

  “Amazing,” she mumbled.

  “Ready to go again?” Anton asked behind her, stroking her hair.

  To her shock, her body trembled. “Maybe.”

  They took her to the bed. Never in her life did she think she could spend an entire night fucking three sexy men. But she did. And it was the best night of her life.

  Chapter Five

  Golgoth woke in the morning, feeling better than he ever had in his life. He blinked, realizing their cave was strangely bright. Opening his eyes, he stared at the canopy of a bed.

  His heart raced, and he turned to his side. His brothers were slept. And the woman lay unmoving beside him.

  It’s done.

  She was still so beautiful. Still so strangely full of life.

  He ached to kiss her again. To speak to her again. But she was lost to him now.

  Suddenly, she snorted, tossing her head.

  He stiffened and shot up. She was still alive? How was that possible?

  Shaking his brothers awake, they grumbled, but he pointed to the woman.

  Anton raised a brow. “Has anyone ever survived the night before?”

  Golgoth shook his head. “Never.”

  Cassius stared, not speaking for a long time. “Are we certain she’s human?”

  “I kill even my own kind!” Golgoth hissed.

  “Maybe she’s immune?”

  “How?” Golgoth couldn’t seem to calm down. This wasn’t possible!

  “Let’s ask her,” Cassius said.

  No one had a better idea, so slowly, he shook her awake. Her brilliant blue eyes were groggy as she looked between them.

  “What’s wrong?”

  Golgoth didn’t know what to say. “You’re alive.”

  She snorted and closed her eyes. “Of course I am.”

  “But we’re… poison demons.”

  He expected
her to ask what that was. To fall apart. Something.

  Instead, she snuggled deeper into her pillow. “I know that.”

  “You know?”

  At last she opened her eyes. “Your mummy costumes were hardly convincing, and then I saw you naked, right? So it’s pretty hard to hide.”

  “You’re not human,” he whispered in disbelief.

  “Of course not.” She stared at them and gave a tired laugh. “You guys thought I was?”

  “Uh, yeah.” Anton looked lost for words for the first time in his life.

  “Sorry to disappoint, but I’m kind of… a unicorn.”

  Anton laughed. “Yeah, right.”

  She raised a brow. “So the poison demons doubt me?”

  “No, it’s just,” Golgoth struggled for words. “We thought your kind were pretty much hunted to extinction.”

  She sat up and stretched, her beautiful breasts bouncing. “Nope. I mean, there aren’t a lot of us, but we’ve gotten good at hiding ourselves in these awkward, lumpy, human bodies.”

  He and his brothers exchanged glances.

  “So, we can touch you as much as we want.”

  She raised a brow. “Clearly.”

  “I think I love you.”

  She looked at Golgoth and threw back her head, laughing. “Whoa, whoa, I know we just had a fun night, but can't you at least buy me coffee first?”

  Golgoth felt his stomach drop. “We can’t go out in the day light where humans can see us.”

  She flashed that smile that made his heart melt. “With a good glamour, you three can go anywhere you want. Now, how about that coffee?”

  Golgoth just stared. The idea that he had more than one night with this beautiful woman, and that he might be able to give her normal things… like dates, like kisses… it made him imagine a whole new life. One where he was finally part of the world.

  And where I can have a kind wife. And children.

  But they’d have to start small, so he forced the words past his lips. “Coffee sounds perfect.”

  And we’ll have to wear our costumes to prevent humans from accidentally touching us. Perhaps she can ‘glamour’ that too?

  As he dressed and pretended not to watch her, he decided something. He wouldn’t just give this woman one perfect night. He’d give her a lifetime of perfect nights.

  She deserved it.

  Golgoth is a minor character featured in my Mates of the Realms: Mortals’ series. To dive into this amazing world of paranormal creatures, demons, angels, and realms, check out the first book: Renegade Hunter.

  Also by Lacey Carter Andersen

  Mates of the Realms: Mortals

  Renegade Hunter

  Cursed Hunter

  Betrayed Hunter

  Mates of the Realms: Immortals

  Rebel Lover

  Rebel Lies

  Alternative Futures

  Nightmare HunterDeadly Dreams

  Mortal Flames

  Twisted Prophecies

  An Icelius Reverse Harem

  Her Alien Romance

  Steamy Tale of Warriors and Rebels

  Gladiators

  The Dragon Shifters’ Last Hope

  Stolen by Her Harem

  Claimed by Her Harem

  Treasured by Her Harem

  Harem of the Shifter Queen

  Sultry Fire

  Sinful Ice

  Saucy Mist

  About the Author

  Lacey Carter Andersen loves reading, writing, and drinking excessive amounts of coffee. She spends her days taking care of her husband, three kids, and three cats. But at night, everything changes! Her imagination runs wild with strong-willed characters, unique worlds, and exciting plots that she enthusiastically puts into stories.

  Lacey has dozens of tales: science fiction romances, paranormal romances, short romances, reverse harem romances, and more. So, please feel free to dive into any of her worlds; she loves to have the company!

  And you’re welcome to reach out to her; she really enjoys hearing from her readers. You can find her at:

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  Julia Clarke: Under Her Spell

  Charms of Attraction

  Under Her Spell is written from Adrian's point of view, a character from Charms of Attraction. This scene takes place during Time of Enchantment, and is a definite spoiler. Below is the recommended reading order for maximum pleasure. Consider yourself forewarned.

  (1) Charms of Attraction - http://bit.ly/CharmsofAttraction

  (2) Time of Enchantment - http://bit.ly/timeofenchantment

  (3) Under Her Spell - www.books2read.com/halloweenbts

  Charms of Attraction

  Controlling the mind is easy, but what about the heart?

  Katerina Marea has the ability to control minds. With a simple touch and a brief glance, she can have anyone, and anything, she wants—except love. One night is all any man gets, and that’s only if he’s lucky.

  But an unexpected reunion with the handsome Declan Ashworth makes Katerina crave normalcy and question all her rules. Then there’s FBI Special Agent Adrian Stone and his partner, Criminal Consultant Elias St. James. If they’re not pressing her for answers, they’re pushing her to let them in.

  The three of them have set their sights on Katerina and won’t give up easily. Despite her growing attraction, she’s determined to keep them at arm’s length. She may soon discover that when it comes to matters of the heart, she’s powerless.

  Adrian

  I stood before the full-length mirror in the hotel suite and smoothed a hand down the front of my tuxedo. As I stared at my reflection, I wondered what Katerina was doing. If she was also standing before a mirror, marveling at her appearance. If she was pleased with her wedding gown, if she was filled with excitement or nerves. If she was ready to become my wife, our wife.

  It had been nearly a year since Elias, Declan, and I had proposed, and I couldn’t wait to make her ours—officially. If it had been up to me, we would’ve run down to the courthouse that night, on Christmas Eve. Instead, we’d spent months tasting cakes, evaluating florists, touring venues, all in an attempt to plan the perfect wedding. And now the long-awaited day had finally arrived.

  Elias appeared behind me in the mirror. “Almost ready? Or do you need some more time to comb your hair?” His jade eyes sparkled from behind his dark-rimmed glasses.

  He and Declan loved to give me shit for my longer hair, but they were clueless. They thought it was because Katerina liked how it looked—and that was part of it. But the secret truth was that when she tugged on my hair during sex, it felt fucking amazing. The pain mixed with the pleasure and the already intense sensations were…well, I swallowed. Shit. I needed to stop that train of thought before my dick got any harder.

  I lifted my chin. “Perfection takes time.”

  “Kati’s rubbing off on you,” Declan said from across the room, glancing up at me as he adjusted his cuff links.

  “You say that like it’s a bad thing,” I said, turning my back to the mirror. “Katerina can rub off on me all she wants.” I smirked.

  Elias rolled his eyes, and Declan groaned. “Whatever, man,” Declan said. “She’ll probably be so tired by the time your turn comes, she’ll pass out.”

  “We’ll see,” I said. Though somehow, I doubted it.

  Katerina’s stamina was impressive, and she did her best to make each of us feel special. We didn’t use a formal schedule, but she somehow managed her time so none of us ever felt left out. I honestly didn’t know how she did it, but I couldn’t imagine a more perfect fit for the three of us.

  I might be exchanging vows with Katerina, but I was also committing myself to Declan and Elias. Despite their ribbing, I knew they had my back, and I had theirs. We
were a family.

  “Why did you want to go last, anyway?” Elias asked, adjusting his bow tie.

  “Ever heard the saying, ‘save the best for last?’” I asked, arching an eyebrow. The two of them groaned, and I smirked.

  “You know what they call the last guy to cross the finish line?” Elias asked, barely waiting for me to answer. “The loser.”

  “Yep,” I said, puffing out my chest. “That’s right, I’m the big loser here. While you two are spending the night alone, I’ll be wrapped around our wife.”

  Declan opened his mouth to argue, but there was a knock at the door. Elias answered it before turning to us. “It’s time.”

  I nodded, my entire demeanor changing with that announcement. Their expressions turned solemn, and we proceeded down the hall to where the ceremony would be held. As we neared, the sounds of music and chatter intensified, the beautiful melody of a string quartet filling the venue with song. I peeked through the crack of the side door, noticing just how full the space was. Between the four of us, we’d invited nearly four hundred guests, and I hadn’t appreciated how large a crowd that would mean until now.

  Declan patted me on the back. “Don’t worry, man. They’re not here to see you.”

  I chuckled, but the sound was hollow. “You’re right. They’re here for the open bar.”

  Thank fuck Declan was loaded and didn’t mind spending his money, because this wedding was going to cost a fortune. Between the guests, the venue, the flowers, the photographer…my head spun at the expense.

  Once our families had been seated, the wedding planner signaled us to enter. The song changed, and a hush fell over the crowd as Elias, then me, then Declan filed inside. Surprisingly, Katerina had left it completely up to the three of us as to who would share which special part of the day with her. Elias would be the first to say his vows, I got the first dance and cutting the cake, and Declan got to be the first to make love to her on our wedding night.