THE HEALING HEART: Military and Pregnancy Romance

by Zelda Clemens

  “Thanks for introducing me to this wonderful experience,” she appreciated and pulled my cock out from her. “Come and penetrate my kitty, Louis.”

  She yanked Louis closer and made him lie on the couch. She sucked his cook to get much of her spittle on it before slowly sitting on it and started banging hard without delay.

  Louis wasn’t just taking it easy on her. He was digging her with fury up to the extent that she began to seek for freedom but he didn’t offer her any.

  I was really glad to see her seek for mercy which made me start being a bit rough which had never been my style. I forced my cock into her mouth and forced her to suck it hard. I slapped her chin gently to make her feel the pains of the pleasure.

  I was flabbergasted with the way that she enjoyed being punished which made me keep spanking her ass with a plastic paddle that I got from my kitchen. We kept changing to different sex styles and we enjoyed it.

  I carried her to the kitchen and made her sit on the table and placed her legs on my shoulders for a deeper penetration. I began to dig deep into her world which made her moan aloud and beg for my leniency but I didn’t stop. Louis helped me to shut her mouth up by kissing her without giving her a single space to plead.

  “You’re killing me, baby,” she snarled and tried to push me away but I remained glued in her honeypot and kept screwing her to the extent that she began to pee on me. “Oh my God, I’m shy,” she said and screened her eyes with her palm but I removed her hands to see her face clearly.

  “It’s okay to pee. I love it, sweetie,” I encouraged her and rubbed her pee on my mouth and leaked everything, “your pee is sweet and I need more.”

  “You’re really the bad ass here,” Louis confessed because he didn’t expect me to be at my best as I was.

  As I screwed Alex’s juice box, she started stroking my nipple which induced and an untold explosion of an orgasm. I tried to pull stifle my thick cum but she didn’t allow that by caressing my nipple more and more. She knew that she was already in control and I was on the brink of letting my copious cum flow out.

  “Let it out baby and cum inside me,” she solicited and kept pushing her butts to meet my cock.

  That plea to have my seed inside her sparked an explosion and I couldn’t just stop it. I began to dispense my concentrated milk into her until I got her juice box filled to the brim. When I pulled out my cock, plenty of cum flowed out.

  “Wow, that’s really much and thick,” I said and rubbed my palm on her pink folds. I collected some thick seeds and smeared her face with it and she enjoyed licking my fingers.

  “My turn,” Louis announced and inserted his cock inside her and started digging deeper with much force that he couldn’t control. Even before penetrating Alex’s honeypot, he was already on the verge of cumming. He lasted for some minutes before ejaculating inside her too.

  We all looked messy with thick seeds all over us as if we were soaked in goo. We went into the bathroom and had a sweet bath. Inside the bathroom, we felt the need to have the second round, so we fucked again one more time before being thoroughly satisfied for the night.

  The enjoyment of the evening continued; we all dined without our clothes on until we became weak and went to bed.

  We slept snuggled in each other’s arm and enjoyed the coziness of the night.

  THE END

  Another bonus story is on the next page.

  Bonus Story 39 of 44

  Hear Them Roar

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  How far will you go to save the life of your sister?

  When Lelani disappears in the blink of an eye, Luna is forced to find out. She is confronted by this cold fear and she is pushed to the very limits and beyond what she thought she could do. She is forced to seek help from werewolves. She is determined to use her magic to win them over. Only Rodney can help her get her sister back. The werewolves are willing to help, but at a price.

  When Lelani woke up in Jem’s house with no memory of how she got there, it was clear to her that she had been abducted. She doesn’t know why she was abducted, but all she wants is to go back home. She is mischievous and calculating until she is offered a sexy werewolf as her bodyguard. Will she be able to fight her feelings and carry out her plan of escape?

  *****

  The asphalt blurred under Jem’s heel, his knees sent him flying south along the road. The plan had worked and he had Lelani. He always wanted her so badly and this was victory. It could have gone better. The other people had seen him with his backside hanging out the cabin window, Lelani in his arms and about to start running.

  The werewolves didn’t care about vertical surfaces. Jem tried to stay in human form while he held Lelani. She was freezing. He took a header into the bushes; he shifted on his way down. He ran in a flat sprint for his cabin while his legs and heart pumped. Every branch etched against his vision. He knew Lelani’s people would look for her especially her sister Luna. Howling through the woods, he shifted to a wolf again and propelled to the other side using his paws. Paws were good for many things, but not carrying Lelani. He had to shift again into human form.

  Lelani opened her eyes as Jem put her on the bed. She looked up and saw three men looking at her. She sat on the bed as she tried to cover her nakedness. She was terrified and the alcohol was wearing off.

  She started remembering how Jem lured her into his trap:

  Lelani sat at the elegant marble bar with a glass of champagne bubbling in front of her. The reason the champagne was not drunk was apparent upon further inspection. On the rim of the glass, a tiny silver winged figure sat. His feet were dipping into the champagne. The amber colored wine swished around the glass as he moved his tiny feet back and forth. Lelani pinned the tiny fairy with her angriest glare.

  “My last date was a disaster, Clint. What made you think that an unwashed werewolf would be a fitting lover for the lioness of history?”

  Clint gave the lioness an abashed glance. “Now Lelani it wasn’t that bad. I mean granted, he smelled a bit… woodsy.”

  “Woodsy?” Lelani sputtered. “He smelled like he hadn’t bathed in months. Perhaps I could have overlooked the fragrance,” Lelani made a grimace of disgust.

  “Certainly he was handsome enough. If it hadn’t been for…”

  The tiny fairy held up his hand. “I know, I know. I should have checked out his educational background a bit better. That’s completely my fault.” She knew that was sarcastic.

  “He thought I was Cleo, Clint. Not Lelani the Lioness, but Cleopatra Philopater, last Pharaoh of Egypt. Cleopatra! Who not only was a mortal, but has been dead for almost two thousand years.” The lioness put a hand up to her aching head.

  “I realize we lionesses aren’t as well known in this millennium as we once were. I understand, truly I do. However, don’t you think, Clint, if you were trying to find me a mate, you might have at least stopped to check and make sure your candidate knew who I was first? When he realized I wasn’t the Egyptian seductress, he got all pouty and barely spoke to me the rest of the night!”

  Clint blushed. “Yes, I probably should have thought that through better. At least he was better than the first guy!” The fairy said brightly, trying to put a positive spin on the terrible date.

  Lelani gave Clint an exasperated sigh. “Oh yes. I will give you that. At least the werewolf didn’t try to enslave me! Why did you try to set me up with a sloth?” The tiny fairy flushed, his whole body taking on a pink hue.

  “Hugh is an old friend of mine. When he heard I was trying to find you a mate, well… he volunteered. I thought you two would hit it off. I sort of forgot.”

  “What did you forget Clint? That sloths enslave women with poisoned sweat glands?

  Of course Hugh volunteered. If I wasn’t immune to those sorts of enchantments, Hugh would have been the only sloth with a pet lioness. Yuck by the way. That was revolting. I’ve never been happier to be invulnerable to mortal female ailments.

  Why are you friends with a sloth anyh
ow?”

  “It’s a long story involving my ex-mate.” Clint muttered under his breath. He plunged on louder. “I know the last two guys weren’t exactly your cup of tea Lelani.

  “I’ve already apologized about Hugh. Just hang in there with me. I promise tonight’s guy is going to be perfect!” Lelani shook her head and gently poked the fairy.

  “He had better be. I realize you are trying for a promotion Clint, but I only promised you three chances. If this guy is another stinker, we are done. Now will you please get your feet out of my drink? Fairy foot doesn’t exactly add to the taste.”

  Clint obliged her.

  When she tried a sip, Lelani wrinkled her nose in disgust.

  “You owe me a new glass of champagne. Waiter!”

  While the waiter brought the lioness a new drink, Lelani looked around the elegant immortals only restaurant where she was meeting her third blind date. A mixed crowd of sprites, vampires and other beings of mortal legend sat at linen draped tables, eating and enjoying each other’s company. A dark skulking movement in the corner of her eye caused the muse to turn. However, Lelani could see nothing that matched the dark shadow she thought she had glimpsed.

  “Clint, did you see something odd just now?” the lioness asked, turning back to her tiny companion.

  “Huh? No I didn’t notice anything, beyond all the normal strangeness.” He indicated to the entire restaurant. “Don’t worry, our guy should be here any minute now.” Clint said in an attempt to placate her.

  Lelani continued to look around the restaurant, trying to figure out what had drawn her eye. That was when she saw him. A striking man was being escorted to a single table by the host, a bouquet of narcissus in his hand. He was dressed in an impeccably cut Italian suit, his slightly long, dark brown hair was bound back with a leather thong. Put him in armor, and he would easily have been at home on a Greek battlefield. Lelani gave a little sigh of longing. She hadn’t thought they made men like that anymore. He certainly wasn’t anyone she recognized from the old world.

  The host tapped Lelani on the shoulder, interrupting her thoughts.

  “Lady Lioness, your table is ready, right this way.”

  With Clint perched on her shoulder, Lelani followed the host into the main restaurant. When they stopped at the table with the narcissus bearing man, Lelani could not have been more shocked. The host pulled Lelani’s chair out, while the handsome man stood up.

  “Glenn will be your server this evening. I hope you enjoy your meal.” The host gave the table a little half bow and walked back towards her podium at the front of the restaurant.

  “Ahem.” Clint cleared his throat, and setting on the edge of the table, introduced the couple.

  “Jem Currian, may I have the pleasure of introducing Lelani, the lioness of history. Lelani, this is Jem, first born of the claw.” Jem took her hand and kissed it.

  “See, I told you he’s perfect.” Clint told her in a stage whisper. Lelani greeted the werewolf, accepting the bouquet of narcissus, which she realized had been wrapped in parchment. “That’s very thoughtful Jem, thank you. Will you please excuse for me for just a moment? I have to use the ladies room.”

  Picking up the fairy by his collar, Lelani marched to the ladies’ restroom. Plunking her matchmaker on the counter, she began to touch up her makeup.

  “That is a werewolf, Clint.”

  “Well yes, of course he’s a werewolf. Didn’t I just say that when I introduced you?” the fairy answered, obviously confused.

  “Yes, you did. Did you bother to run a background check on this guy?” Lelani asked.

  “Well of course I did,” the little fairy said, perturbed. “He is from a very old noble family of werewolves living in Eastern Europe. He hasn’t managed to find his bride yet, and he was taking some heat from his old man. So he moved out here.”

  “Listen here, mister. The first guy you set me up with tried to enchant me. The second man insulted me. If this werewolf tries to eat me, or glamour me, or do anything else vaguely evil, I am coming after you. I will lock you up in the largest book of sprite history I can find, and not let you out for five hundred years! Don’t think for a second that I won’t do it. I’m not the proclaimer for nothing!” Lelani snapped her handbag shut and spun on her heel.

  From behind her, she heard Clint’s voice. “Dang it…This had better work.” Heading back to the table, she plastered a pleasant smile on her face, and prepared for the worst.

  ******

  Her memories were interrupted by Jem as he snapped his fingers.

  “I want you to eat something.” Jem said.

  “I’m not eating anything. All I need to know is why you have kidnapped me?” she said.

  Jem liked Lelani the first time he saw her hunting. No one saw him watch her. He had been looking for a way to meet her, but it was impossible. She was highly protected by her sister Luna. His plan for making his pack powerful than Seth’s was about to come true once he could mate with Lelani. He risked his life to take her from the cabin and was ready to explain to his father why he did it. He always wanted to be strong and lead his people like his father.

  “I only wanted to protect you,” he answered. He wanted her to love him not to see him as a mate. He was the perfect man for her. He looked at her with pain in his heart, he never wanted to profess his love to her in this kind of situation.

  “From what?” she was curious. Gideon pulled Jem to the side. He was nervous of the war that was coming. Lelani trembled with fear, she now realized why her sister warned her not to go out by herself. Tears fell down her cheeks.

  “Are you sure you want to lock her here?” Gideon asked.

  “I want her to be mine, don’t tell my father anything, let me be the one to talk to him,” he said.

  “You should have kidnapped her sister not her, she’s a helpless lioness who will only bring you trouble.”

  “I only want her; I have my reasons why.”

  “Okay.” He went back to check on Lelani. She looked vulnerable.

  “Please let me go back and I swear I won’t tell anyone about this,” she pleaded. Jem wanted to let her go but he couldn’t let the steel fangs rule.

  “I promise I will never hurt you.” He tried to hold her hand but she moved. She was not ready to be here and would do anything to escape. She realized Jem had feelings for her. This was the only way for her to escape. Is she could use the Seshat powers on him then he would become her slave.

  “I’m doing okay,” she pretended. She wanted to act normal and gain his trust and everyone else’s.

  “I will protect you with my life if you’ll let me.” He touched her hand and this time she didn’t resist. She felt at ease and he knew she trusted him.

  “What do you want from me?” she asked.

  “I only want you to stay here and feel at home. You will get anything you want. I will assign someone to help you and stay with you. My sister will be the one taking care of you. I’m not your enemy; I want to be your friend.” He kissed her hand.

  She pretended to smile at him.

  “It’s okay, I will behave if you don’t do anything stupid.” She warned him. She had a plan and had to execute it soon.

  *****

  Luna Winter stalked through the dark forest at night. Her soft, padded feet made no noise as she moved through the undergrowth. Her pitch black fur made her invisible in the darkness. Nothing with eyes to see or ears to hear would know she was moving through the mountainous woods tonight. She was well within Steel Fang territory now. She couldn’t afford to be stopped until she had made it to the pack’s alpha, Rodney McKenzie. Upwind a Steel Fang pack member stood sentry high on a cliff. She must be getting close to McKenzie’s cabin now.

  The light breeze which had been blowing from the west shifted slightly, blowing now from the north-west. Luna swore silently. Soon, her lion scent would be carried up to the sentry on the cliff, as well as any of his pack mates who might be stationed through the woodland.

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nbsp; Luna picked up speed, loping through the woods. A lone howl echoed through the forest, quickly joined by others. The pack had caught her scent. This close to the alpha’s home, they would be on her in no time. A distant light peeked at her through the trees. There, that must be the cabin. The howling grew louder, and Luna could hear the pounding of canine feet close behind her.

  Sparing no reserves Luna ran for the cabin, as if it were hellhounds chasing her, rather than a pack of werewolves. Her heart pounded as the pack began to catch up. Lions were meant for powerful, swift sprints which ended quickly. She was not built for a marathon run. Still she could not allow herself to be caught, Lelani was counting on her.

  The light from the cabin became brighter. Luna could see the clearing of the yard just ahead of her. A pair of snapping jaws lunged at her from behind. Luna could feel the wolf’s warm breath on her heels as she barely sidestepped the attack. There in front of her, a small semicircle of wolves stood in the cabin’s yard. In the middle and slightly behind them, a massive white wolf stood calmly staring at her. There he was. Luna knew without a doubt that had to be McKenzie.

  The air was full of growling and snarling as Luna raced into the clearing. It was clear the Steel Fangs did not appreciate her presence. Too bad for them, she thought to herself. Luna had no time for any of them but the alpha. The semicircle of wolves began to move forward when they realized Luna was not about to slow down. If she couldn’t get to McKenzie in time, she was good as dead.

  Using her forward momentum, Luna leapt towards the huge white wolf, clearing his pack members with ease. She landed on the ground in front of him with a thump and released her transformation.

  Now she lay before him, naked and completely vulnerable. Out of the corner of her eye she could see a massive grey wolf, only slightly smaller than McKenzie himself, on a collision course with her.

  Luna screamed out “Sanctuary, Alpha” just as the enormous beast hit her.

  The wolf pinned her with his bulk. Although she had been expecting to be attacked, Luna felt no teeth sink in to her exposed flesh. She could feel the wolf’s body shake with a deep, throaty growl.