Seven Soulmates_Reverse Harem Romance

by Kelli Callahan

  “Here we go, so let’s take Mr. Adam Smith from Spokane, Washington.” She tapped a few keys. “Now, who do you think his soulmate is? I’m betting it is his beautiful wife of ten years.”

  “No way.” I shook my head back and forth. “If people ended up with their soulmates that easily, we wouldn’t have such a high divorce rate.”

  “Wow, you right. It didn’t match him with his wife. It matched him with a girl he went to high school with.” Violet tilted her head and sighed. “This app is dangerous. It could ruin someone’s life.”

  “Yeah, you’re right.” I nodded and leaned back in my chair. “Okay, can you program it to completely eliminate married people from the equation?”

  “I could.” She leaned forward and opened up her code. “I could add something that says: Oops, you’re already married to your soulmate.

  “That would probably keep us from getting sued.” I smiled and slumped into my chair. “Holy shit, you really did it. I think this calls for a celebration.”

  “Celebration? I think this calls for a freaking nap! A long one!” Violet’s face spread into a wide grin.

  “We’re going to have a drink first.” I patted her on the back and walked towards the door.

  I had kept her apartment stocked myself while she was working, but I hadn’t stocked a single drop of alcohol. Luckily, I had plenty of that downstairs in my office. I was practically walking on clouds when I got to the elevator and hit the button to take me back down to my office. The soulmate app was going to be huge. If it could actually match someone with their soulmate, then people wouldn’t need to waste time on other dating apps. I would obviously have to charge a premium price to make sure their one-time use was reciprocated. I would also need a team to reach out to the other half of the soulmate pair, in case they weren’t already on the app. I was counting dollars when I headed back upstairs with a bottle of wine in one hand and a bottle of whiskey in the other. When I opened Violet’s door, she had a really worried expression on her face.

  “Um, I think I might have spoke too soon.” She hit the button to turn off her monitor. “This needs more work.”

  “You said it was working.” I tilted my head. “What happened?”

  “I don’t know, I just need to work on it some more.” Her words were hurried and her face reflected panic.

  “Show me what happened.” I sat down the bottles and pointed at her computer.

  “No, I don’t want to. I just need to work on this some more.” The same hurried tone continued as she spoke.

  “Violet, come on.” I exhaled sharply.

  “Okay, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” She flinched as she hit the button on her monitor.

  Chapter 5: Violet

  I thought I had the algorithm working perfectly, but something went seriously wrong. I ran tests and matched hundreds of people in the span of minutes that seemed to be perfect, and I even added a line to stop married people from getting matched. Curiosity was my downfall. With such a powerful tool in front of me, I couldn’t help but enter my own name. I watched as it pulled stuff I didn’t even remember posting. It found my poetry website from when I was an angst driven teenager, it even snagged my old MySpace page, which was quite hideous. After the algorithm had finished, it spit out something I never imagined.

  “What the hell is this?” Mr. Prince walked and sat down next to me.

  “I put in my own name.” I cringed and pointed. “You see the problem, right?”

  “Uh, yeah. I would say that is definitely a problem.” Mr. Prince nodded and swallowed hard.

  “It says I have seven soulmates. That isn’t even possible.” I shook my head in disbelief.

  “Yeah, well, maybe something went wrong.” Mr. Prince nodded. “Can you tell what it was?”

  “I haven’t gotten that far yet.” I scrolled slowly. “I kind of stopped when I saw the last one and luckily I didn’t fall out of my chair.”

  “Wait a minute.” Mr. Prince’s face immediately got dark. “You have my information in your database? This app says I’m one of your seven soulmates?”

  “I didn’t really pick and choose. I just scraped everything I could find. Like I said, something is obviously wrong.” I shook my head back and forth quickly. “I’ll figure it out.”

  “I’ll wait.” Mr. Prince stood, walked to the counter, and started pouring whiskey into a glass.

  I ran through my tests as quickly as I could. I set it to match up ten thousand profiles with their soulmate and watched as they each matched with one person—except mine. Every time I ran it, the result was the same. It found seven matches and the last one was Mr. Prince. I ran the seven profiles individually and they each matched up with only one person—me. I kept loading sets of people into the app and ran the tests. Every single one of them seemed to run flawless except mine and the seven guys that were supposedly my soulmate.

  “I’ve got an idea.” Mr. Prince walked up and sat down next to me again. “Take yourself out of the system completely.”

  “Okay.” I nodded and did as he asked.

  “Now, run that same algorithm on the seven guys.” He pointed at my screen.

  “Nothing...” I blinked a couple of times in surprise. “It says they have no soulmate.”

  “Fuck!” Mr. Prince put his glass down on the table with a thud. “Okay, fine. Stand up.”

  “What?” I slowly started to stand. “Why?”

  “We’re going to test this app in the real world. I’m going to kiss you and then we’ll know it’s all bullshit.” Mr. Prince wrapped his arms around me without warning and then I felt his lips on mine.

  It wasn’t a fire of passion I felt. It was a freaking explosion. He crushed my lips and started to push his tongue into my mouth. My body practically melted into him. I felt my panties getting wet between my legs and then something changed. He squeezed me tighter. He started to ravage my mouth with his fury. He broke the seal our lips had formed and when I stared into his eyes, I knew he felt it, too. It wasn’t a mistake. We were connected a level that transcended anything I had ever felt before. He immediately started kissing me again, pulling me close as he kissed me even harder than before. His hands moved up my ribs and he squeezed my breasts. His finger flicked against my nipple that had turned into a hard nub from his touch.

  “What the fuck...” He pulled back from me again. “How is this even possible?”

  “I have no idea, but please don’t stop.” I felt my heart beating in my chest. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

  I regretted the fact that I basically looked like a bum with unkempt hair tied in a ponytail and a pair of pajamas that weren’t very sexy. I never had a desire to feel sexy before. I had only been on a few dates and none of them had ended with a kiss like that. I was feeling something else inside me, something new to me. I wanted him—I could feel his cock pressing against me as he started to kiss me again and I knew that was what I wanted. I wanted it inside me. My body was just drawn to him. He put a hand into my pajamas pants and started squeezing my ass, which caused me to pull back for a moment.

  “I promise that this isn’t the kind of girl I am. I’ve never thrown myself at anyone before. I’m still a virgin.” I felt my lips quivering as I said the words.

  “I guess you’ve been saving yourself for me.” He squeezed my ass a little harder, letting a finger moving down my thigh.

  “What about the other six?” I raised my eyebrows in concern.

  “Right now, all I care about is us.” He dipped forward and lifted me off the floor.

  I felt like I was in one of the naughty dreams I had where a man swept me off my feet, because that was what Mr. Prince had done—literally. He carried me to the bedroom and put me down on the bed, instantly connecting his lips with mine again. I started to unbutton his shirt, feeling his muscles underneath. I knew he was strong, but I hadn’t had any idea how muscular he was. I pushed his shirt off his shoulders and ran my fingers across the mountains of hard fles
h. If I had a soulmate, at least it was one with a body like a Greek god. He kissed my neck and nibbled on my ears for a moment before pulling my pajama shirt over my head and tossing to the floor.

  “Damn, you’re fucking beautiful.” He leaned forward and started kissing my nipples.

  “You’re not so bad yourself.” I let out a gasp and writhed on the mattress, feeling like I was trapped there by his lips.

  I didn’t want him to stop. I didn’t care if I was a virgin. I wanted him so bad I was willing to let him take me right there on the spot. One kiss had literally rocked my world. My mind spun in turmoil, but I couldn’t focus on anything but the burning desire inside me. He kissed his way down to my abdomen and stripped my pajama pants off, along with my panties. I didn’t even get a chance to admire his perfect body because he forced my eyes closed with teasing kisses along my inner thighs. Each one left a legacy of his mouth that ignited more desire inside me. He moved higher, higher than any man had been. He pushed my legs apart and started kissing the sensitive spot where my pelvis and thighs connected, causing me to moan.

  “I feel like I’m fire from head to toe.” I moaned again, followed by a loud gasp.

  “I think I know how to put that fire out.” His tongue slid against my pelvis and then he kissed my clitoris.

  “Oh god!” My head rolled back against the mattress. “I think that just made it worse.”

  His tongue started to circle my clitoris and my heart beat even faster in my chest. It had been so long since I had pleasured myself that it felt like every nerve in my body was begging for sexual release. My finger was no match for his tongue. He licked my clitoris until I thought I would erupt and then he started moving his lips down my labia. He pushed his tongue inside the entrance of my pussy and I felt his saliva mixing with my wetness. He thrust it inside me several times, pressing against my hymen before slowly kissing his way back to my clitoris. I definitely didn’t want him to stop. I wanted him to keep going until my whole body caved into the desires I felt raging inside me.

  “That feels so good.” I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair. “Really, really good.”

  I had heard my friends talk about how good it felt to have a tongue devoted to a woman’s pleasure, but nothing prepared me for the way it really felt. It blew my mind and took me to heights of bliss I never thought were possible. He kept my legs spread with his hands while he moved his tongue in a circle. I felt pressure building up inside me. It was the same pressure I felt when I pleasured myself, but it was stronger than anything I had managed to do on my own. His tongue seemed to be everywhere at once, keeping my clitoris at a constant state of arousal. My head buzzed with the sensation as I moaned. I could feel myself getting close to an orgasm, but it lingered on the edge of the thrill surging through my body. I started to squirm, feeling my toes curl and my muscles tense up.

  “I’m gonna cum!” I squealed and put a hand across my mouth, biting down on my palm.

  There was no holding back. His tongue had ravaged my clitoris to the point that I spiraled over the edge of bliss and straight into the most powerful orgasm I had ever felt. His tongue kept moving while my body erupted. It was like fireworks going off in my head while explosions went off inside me. My muscles tightened to the point every joint was stiff and then an incredible release swept through me. I started gasping, sucking in oxygen and exhaling with the weight of the world. My body shook so much it felt like the whole bed was vibrating underneath me. His tongue kept moving until every nerve was fried and I was practically numb. My muscles went weak in an instant and I felt my arms fall down against the bed.

  “Wow, that was incredible.” My words came out through a whisper, which was about all I could muster at the moment.

  “Not as incredible as this is going to feel.” He rose up between my thighs and started removing his pants.

  “It doesn’t bother you that I’m a virgin?” I blinked a couple of times.

  “Not at all.” He shook his head back and forth. “I felt how tight you were on my tongue. Your virgin pussy going to be amazing on my cock.”

  I swallowed hard when I saw his dick getting even more engorged with his desire. I had felt his tongue inside me as well, and it wasn’t easy for him to get even the tip in my pussy. His cock stretched out until it was against my abdomen and I saw exactly how deep it was going to be. He grabbed the shaft and pressed it against my wetness, which was extremely slick after it had been saturated with his saliva. The glans slowly entered me and I had to bite down on my bottom lip to keep from squealing. It hurt and there was a tremendous amount of pressure once I felt my pussy being stretched to accommodate his girth.

  “Yeah, you have no idea how good this feels.” He smiled and started to push himself deeper.

  I was extremely tight, especially with his enormous cock trying to penetrate me for the first time. As much as it did hurt when he got enough in to press against my hymen, I still wanted him. I fantasized about losing my virginity and I knew it would hurt, but I had no idea how it would actually feel until it was happening. He let the glans linger against my hymen for a few seconds until my pussy had adjusted to him, and then he started pushing deeper. My hymen popped from the pressure and I felt the torn skin start to burn when he pushed past the spot where it had been. He withdrew slowly and then pushed himself inside me again. It was mesmerizing and agonizing at the same time.

  “Damn—so fucking tight.” He let out a gasp and pulled back. “It feels like heaven every time I go deeper.”

  “If it feels anything like what you did for me, then I understand.” I moaned and bit down on my bottom lip again.

  His thrusts got a little faster once he had several inches inside me. He didn’t go deeper every time he went in. He seemed to be savoring what little he had already stretched. My body slowly adjusted, feeling a moment of pleasure before I felt him start going further inside me. I watched as his cock slowly disappeared into my pussy and exhaled a long sigh of relief when his abdominal muscles finally pressed against my pelvis. He let his cock stay buried inside me and leaned forward, kissing my neck. He moved his hips slowly, but not enough to hurt, as he worked me over with his tongue. He brought his lips to mine and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his powerful body and started to try and shift my hips along with his motions. The sensation felt good and it was starting to awaken my desires again.

  “If you keep that up, you’re going to get your pussy pounded.” He leaned back and smiled at me.

  “I’m ready.” I nodded quickly. “It feels really good.”

  The brakes came off in an instant. He pulled his cock back until the glans was against my labia and drove it in so hard my whole body shifted. It hurt the first time, but after several of those thrusts, I was ready for next one before it came. He picked up the pace and started to drive himself into me so hard that the bed creaked beneath his thunder. The pressure built up inside me again and he was still hammering me when I felt my second orgasm take hold. I could feel the muscles tightening and when they started to convulse, my spasms massaged his length. That built up the intensity in his eyes and made his grunts more frequent, but he wasn’t done. He put his hands behind each one of my knees, pushed my legs towards the bed and started crashing into me with all of his weight. It was one of the most incredible feelings I had ever experienced.

  “You’re going to make me cum again!” I dug my nails into his back and let out a gasp that got caught in my throat.

  “I love the way your tight pussy feels when you orgasm. I could stay inside you all night.” His chest heaved as he spoke and it was followed by a growl.

  I was trapped in an orgasm with the most attractive man I had ever met driving his hot-as-sin body into me. Sweat was forming on his chest. His hair, which was normally perfect, had started to hang down onto his face. I felt his cock throbbing inside me. It pulsated each time it was driven into my g-spot and I learned that the mythological pleasure spot was not myth. Each time he teased it, electricity shot th
rough my veins. His muscles stopped flexing for a moment and I saw more intensity in his stare than I had before. He held his arms stiff while his hips started moving like a jackhammer. His cock got tight and then I felt cum surging through his shaft. A second later, he started to cum. His breathing turned to a steady grunt. I immediately orgasmed again, feeling my body reacting as I felt his seed being unloaded inside me.

  “Fuck, that’s incredible!” He growled and threw his head back.

  “Don’t stop—dear god, don’t stop.” I dug my nails into his back even harder.

  Our bodies became one as our lust erupted. He roared as streams of cum were shot inside me. My pussy massaged his cock, doing everything it could to milk the last drop from his balls. When the pleasure finally subsided, I felt like I had been dropped in a hot bath filled with narcotics. My body was buzzing, but it was so weak that I could barely move. He withdrew his cock, pausing to let me adjust when he got close to the entrance, and then he stretched out on the bed next to me. I used what little strength I had left to crawl into his arms. I felt safe when his powerful hands pulled me close. I never dreamed I would lose my virginity to Mr. Prince, but the moment felt absolutely perfect.

  “I’ve never felt those urges before.” I slowly opened my eyes as I spoke. “I don’t know what came over me.”

  “Maybe we really are soulmates.” He spoke slowly and squeezed me into a tighter embrace. “That kiss shook me in a way that I can’t explain.”

  “Yeah, I felt it, too.” I nodded and sighed. “If this is what the app is going to bring to the world, then I believe you may very well win a Nobel prize.”

  “You made it work.” He leaned forward and kissed my forehead. “It was nothing more than an idea in my head until you made magic out of thin air.”

  “I guess I had a little motivation,” I grinned and moved his hand to my ass. “It was exactly what I needed.”

  As amazing as it was, the algorithm said I had seven soulmates. It was hard to ignore that, even as I tasted bliss for the first time.