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 9

by McCoy, LeeSha


  Axe is the daring brother.

  Axe rests a kiss on my shoulder before lifting his head. “Thorn, I think our Queen’s still hungry.”

  Thorn steps in front of me as Axe pushes my body forward and holds my hands behind my back with one of his. He uses the other to direct his dick inside me while Thorn lifts my head to press the tip of his length against my mouth.

  I open with a moan as the other brothers move around us to get a better view. The first ridge of Thorn’s dick passes my lips, and I explore the taste and feel of him with my tongue. It’s a little salty from the remnants of his cum, and it also tastes how he smells.

  Like sweet death.

  “Fuck,” Axe and Thorn moan in tandem, and my insides coil as I release my own.

  “Shit, that’s hot,” Blade says.

  Pin moans in agreement. “Damn right it is.”

  Dagger holds my hair up and pulls, so more of Thorn’s ridges slip inside my mouth. “Fuck, yeah. Now suck him. Hard.”

  I shield my teeth and swallow before I begin to suck. I bob my head and gag a few times, but that’s more from Axe beginning to rock me harder on his dick.

  He squeezes my ass with his free hand before slapping it hard. He doesn’t stop there, though. He runs his fingers down the crack of my ass and pushes his thumb inside me. “This will be mine first.”

  I almost choke. The sensation when he pushes his thumb deeper and swirls it around is enough to make me cum instantly. I even bite down on Thorn’s dick accidentally while my body violently shakes.

  But he likes it. He grabs my hair from Dagger and orders me to do it again.

  Holy shit.

  “Fucking hell,” Axe groans as he begins to pump both his dick and thumb inside me at a quicker pace. “You were definitely worth the wait.”

  They all agree with that.

  I’ve never considered anal, but the way Axe makes me cum multiple times before he’s done, definitely changes my opinion on that. I am a little disappointed that Thorn doesn’t cum in my mouth by the time his brother finishes, though.

  But I know he enjoyed it, even for the fact he got to claim my mouth first, too.

  Axe finally stills after he milks his dick out inside me. God knows how long he lasted, but it must have been a while. Daylight’s begun to flood through the glass on the front door, and we’re all feeling hungry. I’m surprised I’m not sore, but my body seems to be healing itself, which is probably a good thing as I’m going to have all these brothers to satisfy.

  They love that.

  Thorn lifts me off his brother and once Axe moves, he bends me over the stairs. He enters me from behind, and I can already tell that this time with him won’t be as long as the first.

  Maybe my first-time blowjob did do something…

  He wraps a hand in my hair and pulls me up flush to his now scarred chest. “Thank fuck you can't die.”

  I blink in surprise. I didn’t know that. My thoughts about that soon leave me, though, ‘cause Thorn doesn't hold back anything this time. The tightness of his hold around my body doesn’t miss me, and the way he repeatedly sinks his teeth into my shoulder has every muscle I own tightening enough to snap.

  He groans with each vicious roll of his hips, and so do the rest of us. We’re all chasing an unquenchable thirst for pleasure that I don't think will ever be sated.

  They’ve all been very different, but I can also tell Thorn is the alpha of the brothers. Not that the others are weaker in any way, it's just, even the way Thorn fucks is just...more domineering, more silently commanding. Even his aura amongst them tells me he’s the leader.

  More than anything, though, I know for certain that whatever life brings with these five, it’s going to be far from boring.

  And I’m down for it all.

  Sixteen

  Mikka

  I sit on the stairs and look at the five men before me. Our deeply intimate bonding ceremony is complete, and although their minds are still very much on sex and their dicks are still at full mast, I think they’re happy.

  For now.

  They shift back to their human forms in unison, and theirs pull me back to mine.

  Five sets of eyes rapidly scan my body, though.

  “The fuck, Bro?” Dagger says to Thorn. “Where are her scars?”

  I hold out my arms. He’s right. Not one scar mars my body. I was expecting to be like them…

  Thorn is the first to give a different reaction, and that’s a knowing smile.

  “Is this supposed to happen?” I ask. “Why do you have scars and I don’t?”

  I frown when Axe punches Thorn’s arm. “You were right, bro. Damn.”

  I try to listen to Thorn’s thoughts, but I can’t filter through all the surprised ones to find his. “Right about what?”

  “It's the thirteen,” he finally answers, nodding to himself like this is all clicking into place. “When we shift, we re-shed where our scars already are. Our thirteen markers enable us to heal those wounds to scars, but your extra thirteen completely heals yours.”

  I lower my arms. So I won’t look any different…

  “I think you’ll be able to turn humans into our kind, too.”

  My eyes widen. “What? Can you?”

  He shakes his head. “We can only turn them into vermin ones. Our bites make them change even if they don’t die. I think our young might be able to change common zombies into us, though.”

  My mind reels but I hear his thought process clear as day now. This is what he’s been aiming for.

  “It was just a theory,” Dagger explains, “but after we bit you, the rest of us started feeling like he might be right.”

  “You’ll soon see that we go on gut feelings a lot of the time, sweetness.” Blade shrugs. “There’s no guidebook to this shit.”

  Thorn steps forward to rest an arm on the banister. “Zombies are a serious problem for everyone. If we could somehow turn them into our kind, the world could return to some kind of normality.”

  “Yeah,” Pin agrees. “With us running shit.”

  Axe slaps his shoulder. “Let’s just focus on babies and getting away from this shithole city first.”

  The brothers all agree as Thorn helps me up. “Let’s get you cleaned up. Then we’ll talk.”

  I nod as I stand. “That would be good.”

  I need some answers.

  I look in the mirror as I comb out my hair and the brothers take their showers, but when my towel falls from around my chest, my curiosity gets the better of me and I shift into my other self.

  My amber eyes glow back at me before I lower them to see my own, bluish, mottled skin shedding from my body in flakes. It fascinates me how it slowly drifts to the carpet before it shrivels into dust, leaving no trace. In all honesty, I didn’t pay much attention to what Thorn’s did at the lab. I was too focused on how beautiful I thought his body was, amongst other things.

  My open wounds, from my neck down, are a deep red and look painfully sore, just like the brothers’ do, but when I run my fingers over the patches on my neck, I can’t feel any discomfort. They are sensitive, though.

  I feel just the same but different at the same time. The strength I know is hidden behind this form is thrilling, and my heightened senses really are amazing.

  But it also makes me feel awful for what I let them put Thorn through.

  He suddenly appears behind me in the mirror, his waist wrapped in a towel. His hands sweep around me as he rests a trail of soft kisses over my right shoulder, then he lifts his head to meet my gaze. “Don’t feel bad. Nothing they did hurt me. You know that. And you forget that I could’ve left any time I wanted.”

  I hold onto his arms tightly. “I know, but I still can’t help but feel a certain way.”

  “Angel.”

  He turns me in his arms and kisses me deeply, his hands roaming everywhere he can reach. But then he abruptly steps back and leaves me almost gasping for breath.

  His eyes linger over me, though, and I
see a flash of amber before he settles himself again. “As alluring as you are, my brothers are racing like hell to get back in here.” He smirks. “If you want answers to those questions before they attack your body again, I’d get dressed if I were you.”

  That makes me smile, more because I don’t think clothes would stop them. “Just your brothers, huh?” I quickly look down at the tent in his towel. “Cause I think you forgot to include yourself in that statement.”

  He turns away from me to walk over to the window, but I saw the glint in his eyes before he did. “I have more control than all of them put together.”

  My body shivers as I shift back to my human Mikka. “I don’t doubt that. Not at all.”

  I decide to take his advice and get dressed into a maxi dress while I wait for the other brothers to finish showering. This house is way too small for us all, but I suppose we'll be discussing what's gonna happen now. I have heard certain comments in their minds, but nothing concrete as yet.

  My mind is full of sex more than anything else. One of them is always thinking about filling one of my holes. Especially Axe. I’m actually a little shocked about all the nasty shit that goes through his mind.

  Being connected to them is strange. I love the way I can feel how they do, though, and right now, their happiness, mainly with me, is something I hope never goes away.

  I sit on the bed, and then, one by one, the rest of the brothers begin to enter wearing only towels around their taut, indented waists, too. They each give me a tender kiss before either sitting on the bed beside me or hovering by the window.

  Axe is last to arrive, and his kiss is more like a mini sex session. I laugh when he shoves Pin over the bed to sit beside me himself. He flicks his tongue over my earlobe. “You always want to sit next to the best brother.”

  “Fuck off are you the best,” Dagger protests. He’s at the window with Thorn. “Damn, you really do talk some shit.”

  Axe smiles mischievously. “See, that’s jealousy. I’m definitely the best.”

  Pin leans forward so I can see him. “And I've got the biggest dick.”

  Thorn snorts, but he gives me a little wink. My heart flutters because he's definitely opening up to me more now.

  Axe pushes Pin’s head back. “Shame you don't know how to use it.” He returns his attention to me. “Pin is good with his hands, though, and he’s smart.”

  “Fuck you,” Pin spits. “Mikka knows different. Don't you, baby?”

  I hold my hands up. “I'm not getting involved in this.”

  He sits forward again and his eyes twinkle. “You don't need to. We know what you think about all of us.”

  “If you really wanna know,” Blade says, turning my head with his finger, “Thorn's dick’s the biggest.” He licks his lips. “But my tongue is the best.”

  “Oh, here we go,” Dagger says, rolling his eyes.

  I laugh again.

  “And you already know what you get with me,” Axe says in my ear. “All your wildest dreams.”

  I shiver. “That, I do know.” I look back to Dagger. “And what about you? What are you claiming?”

  “You.” He comes to kneel in front of me. “I'll love you the hardest.”

  My heart flutters again at that, even though the others protest profusely.

  I lean forward to kiss his forehead. “I think you're definitely the most charming.”

  He smirks. “You couldn’t imagine.”

  I bet. I look around at the others. “So, what are we gonna do now?”

  “Leave here,” Thorn answers straight away.

  “Where will we go?”

  “Wales.”

  “Wales?”

  Thorn nods. “It's quieter there, and Pin’s place is big enough for us all. Rich bastard built himself a mansion with his ‘Zombie Hunter’ royalties from YouTube.”

  Wow… That’s impressive.

  “Yeah, no offence, but your place is a little small for us,” Blade mutters.

  “None taken. I'll need to sort a few things out before we leave, though. I have a job interview next week that I need to cancel, and I need to give up this lease. When did you want to go?”

  “ASAP,” Dagger says, pulling my attention back down to him. “We heard what your friend said on Sunday. She’s worried about you, and you can't trust her.”

  I blink. “What? Why?”

  “Let’s just say that calling men in suits crossed her mind a few times.”

  I shake my head. “No… She wouldn’t.” But as I say that, Dagger plants her thoughts in my mind.

  How could she…

  He holds onto my hands. “We know that hurts to think about, Princess, considering how long you've been friends, but your lives are on different paths now.”

  I sigh. “I know that...” Shit, Gia… “At least let me say goodbye to her. I’ll make it quick.”

  They agree.

  “Alright. Give me two days and I'll be ready. I’m definitely coming with you, but can I ask a few questions?”

  Axe sweeps my hair off my shoulder. “Anything.”

  I turn to face him. His eyes are definitely the lightest; more hazel than brown. “How did you all become what you are?”

  “Zombies attacked one of my parties. Got us all.”

  I blink. “Shit...”

  “When we woke up, we were like this,” Blade says, drawing my attention back to him.

  “And that's because of the extra thirteen you all carry?”

  He nods. “Dad was a carrier, but he died years ago in Iraq. Army.”

  “Oh. I’m sorry.”

  His eyes soften. “Don’t be.”

  “So, um, apart from thinking I might be able to turn humans into us and not having scars, do you have any other gut feelings about me?”

  “I’m not certain,” Thorn answers. “but your reaction to that arm was interesting. We all prefer to eat zombies over humans, but the way you acted was a lot more feral than I was expecting.”

  “Yeah, I felt that. I felt like I needed to eat it.”

  Dagger stands to walk back over to the window. “We might be born from them, but they’re still the enemy. Maybe that’s why. Maybe subconsciously, you want them gone as much as we do.”

  “Possibly,” Thorn muses. “Maybe we can all figure it out. We can set you up a lab at the house. Anything you need, we'll get it for you.”

  That would be good. “I won't need much...”

  Blade holds my hand. “We learn new things about zombies all the time, and us, even after all these months of being like this. And like you already know, computers and studies can suggest one thing, but it isn’t always what happens.”

  “Yeah...”

  They begin to feel sad when they suddenly think about all the babies they've lost. Especially Dagger. It hurts.

  “How long before we know if I'm pregnant?” I ask.

  “A few days,” Thorn answers. “Conception to birth is only five weeks.”

  “Yeah, I saw that. Did anyone else have access to the servers before you moved over the files to my folder?”

  His nod tells me they did. “Myers’ brother, but we managed to erase them all. I had the passwords. He might’ve seen and others might know, but they don’t have the proof.”

  “Do you think there were copies, though?”

  He shrugs. “Can't be sure, but once we leave here, we'll be falling off the grid, just in case.”

  “We sorted everything,” Axe says, resting a hand on my thigh. “Don't worry about any of that. We'll cross those bridges if they come.”

  I sigh deeply. “Alright. Should we eat now? I’m hungry.”

  They all agree, but I already know they are.

  “We kinda ate you out of house and home,” Pin confesses, leaning forward again. “I’ll do a food run.”

  Seventeen

  Mikka

  The past forty-eight hours have been a blur of deep conversations, mouths on various body parts, and so many types of different sex, I think I�
��ve pretty much tried at least half the positions known to man.

  In Axe’s words: ‘fantasies need bringing to life’.

  And a lot of mine have well and truly been fulfilled.

  Sex aside, though, each hour that passes, the stronger our bonds grow. And the more I learn about them all, the love I feel for each of them intensifies to new heights. I don't know if I'm pregnant yet, but when the brothers have squeezed into my bed to sleep beside me at night, and I've been left with my own thoughts, I’ve prayed I am.

  Their longing for babies consumes them all daily, but I’m the same. I want so desperately to give them one to love. Because regardless of who it belongs to by blood, I know they’ll all love it like their own.

  And I know that because we're all one.

  I've cleared out my bank accounts, packed most of my shit, given up my lease, and cancelled the job interview up in Liverpool.

  And between them helping me get my things together, they’ve begun teaching me how to listen into people's thoughts, how to manipulate them, and how to start using my mind to do a host of other things. They can't quite manipulate my mind how Thorn used to anymore, but I can theirs.

  Which has been fun.

  I'm eager to leave with them now. The last thing to do is to say goodbye to Gia.

  She agreed to meet me at our usual spot at three-thirty. I’m not alone, though. Dagger and Pin are sitting a few tables behind us, and the others are waiting in the car park. Even if we weren’t leaving straight after this, they still refuse to let me out of their sight.

  Which is a good thing, because as soon as I saw Gia, I heard her thoughts and became aware of her plan to betray me. Myers’ brother, Vanze, got to her. Older men have always been Gia’s weakness, and as soon as he realised she was flirting with him, he turned on the charm and she crumbled.

  I’m lucky I held a few things back, but I still told her a lot. She spilled everything I told her to him. Her thought process was that she was looking out for me, but all I know, is that my best friend of over twenty years, sold me out.

  And it hurts like hell.

 

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