THE HEALING HEART

by Zelda Clemens

  Ethan traced his claws down the sides of her body from her breasts down to her waist. Vanessa felt him hooking the claws into the waist of her thong, and the waistband snapped loose, the thong falling off. Before it could touch the water, Ethan grabbed it and brought it up to her nose, making her sniff in her arousal. The garment smelled of her pussy juices, her heat, and it only served to get her even more worked up. She did not even know where Ethan got the strawberry from, but the next thing that she knew was that he was busy stuffing a strawberry into her mouth. She sucked on it, and it was sweet and fleshy. He then handed her a glass of champagne and she sipped on it.

  “I wanted you to feel that bubbly effect of the champagne against the strawberry, that is exactly how you make me feel,” he said, sitting in the tub and pulling her down into the warm water with him.

  It was a huge contrast from the cold breeze that had been biting her back. Ethan made Vanessa sit in between his thighs and she could feel his harness pressing into her back. She leaned back against him and his hands came around and took a hold of her breasts, massaging them under the water, and it had the most alluring effect that she had ever felt.

  “Do you want to know why I put this Jacuzzi up here?” his voice was deep and raspy against her neck and it sent a zing all the way down to her pussy.

  “Yes, tell me,” Vanessa said, although all that she could think of was how he would feel inside her again.

  He pointed towards the moon against the horizon. There was something like a lake in the far horizon, and the moon and the stars reflected against it. If she wasn’t feeling so horny, it would have been one of the most breathtaking sights that she had ever seen, but right now she could barely focus on anything other than the heat that was burning in between her thighs.

  “That is the reason. During the day you would never know that there is a lake at the far end of the ranch, but at night, the stars and the moon reflect against it,” he said, his hand getting back into the water, and this time going in between her thighs.

  “Its… beautiful,” Vanessa was not sure if she was referring to the view that he had just shown her, or the pleasure that she was feeling as he clawed the tip of her clit playfully.

  In the distance, they could hear the howls of wild animals and Vanessa almost jumped when Ethan suddenly roared. His voice was like loud rolling thunder, and she could hear it echoing in the distance minutes after he was done. The night was suddenly dead silent, and she knew that the other animals had heard him. Vanessa, on the other hand, felt such a deep affection for him, and it was as if the roar had only served to make her even more turned on. Ethan was her lion king and she wouldn’t mind him roaring for her for the rest of their lives.

  Without another word, she got up and turned around, crouching on him with her legs at his sides. She lowered her head to his, their lips connecting into a passionate and heated kiss. Beneath her, in the water, she could feel his dick right at the entrance of her heat. Taking one hand into the water and under her, she took a hold of his love wand and guided it into her searing heat, as she began lowering herself onto him. One hand ruffled the mane on the back of his neck, while the other one held his dick as she lowered herself all the way onto it.

  With her lips still fused onto Ethan’s, Vanessa began riding him wildly, taking him in until he was fully inserted and then pulling off until just the head of his dick remained inside her. She felt his dick becoming bigger and bigger within her, but at least now she understood that it was because he was not a human being. Ethan was a beast, her beast, and the only one that could bring her this sort of pleasure, she felt the heat within her folds beginning to rise and she knew that she was not very far off from the land of paradise. He pulled one of her breasts out of the water and began sucking on one of her nipples, heightening the pleasure that she was feeling.

  “Oh yes, honey, oh yes, I think I’m cumming. I-I'm c-cumming!” she screamed suddenly as she felt a knot tying in her belly, just as she exploded into an orgasm.

  She rode him wildly, each movement more intense than the last as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She then heard him grunting, just as his juices filled her womb.

  “I love you, Ethan,” she said when they were done and he was cuddling her in the water as they drank champagne with strawberries.

  THE END

  Another bonus story is on the next page.

  Bonus Story 15 of 44

  Whispering Universe

  Description

  Debra is bored of her life. There is nothing interesting about it, that is until her best friend Tamika persuades her to accompany her to a beach party. While there, Debra meets this handsome guy that she immediately has a crush on. Being lonely, she falls for him and they head out down the beach. Little does she know that she has just met the most handsome and passionate aliens. She is totally swept away.

  Ethan and Chris are from another planet that have been sent by their king to capture human slaves. Everything is going according to plan until they meet Debra and discover that she can offer them something that they cannot get back home, passion.

  Chapter 1

  “Can you please turn around and show more thigh?” Valentino said to Debra. She had known that he wanted more, as she tugged the skirt a little higher up her thigh, adjusting her leg a little. “Yes, that is just perfect.”

  “You know that I’m always perfect,” she smiled at him as he snapped away with the camera.

  “I think that you're one of the models that my camera loves the best,” Valentino winked at her.

  “Are we done yet” she felt a little tired since the photo shoot had gone late into the night.

  “Yes, that should be enough for today-“

  “Yay, is it okay if I keep this outfit?”

  She was glad that most of the designers expected the models to keep the clothes that they modeled and she always got to take new outfits home after the photoshoots.

  “I'll just pretend that I have no idea where the dress went,” Valentino said, as she run up to him and gave him a peck on the cheek, before dashing to the changing room.

  She had let her handler go home early because she didn’t want them to both be too tired for the tomorrow's pageant. She sat at her makeup table and began wiping away her mascara and other makeup. Debra Bennet had stumbled upon modeling in a strange way. She had been in college and needed to make some pocket money to get by. Modeling had sort of been a part-time gig at first, but when she had finally graduated, she wasn’t sure if she still wanted to be an accountant anymore.

  She had, therefore, opted to continue modeling since it was bringing her a considerable income that she could live off in the meantime. For Debra, life seemed like it was on the roll, although at times she felt as if there was something missing. She dabbed the makeup away until her face was clear before she gathered her other dress and bag up and got up to leave the room.

  “I guess I'll see you guys tomorrow, right?” she said, walking up to Valentino, who was still talking to one of the other cameramen and giving him a peck on the cheek.

  “Yes, Debbie. Would you like me to walk you to your car?” he said to her.

  “No, I'll be fine,” she said as she headed out of the door into the dark night.

  Her car was parked across the street. It was a faded old Chevy that got her to all her destinations. Initially, she had thought of getting a flashy car and apartment, but she had settled on the old car and a simple apartment, deciding that she would get better ones if she ever decided to pursue her career in finance. Walking across the deserted street, she opened the door of the car and tossed her things onto the passenger seat before sliding into the driver’s seat. She yawned as she pulled out of the curb and drove into the night.

  It was a Friday night and most of the streets were alive with activity. Most of the people out were in their early twenties, her age, and they seemed to be jumping from bar to bar. Young couples kissed and made out in dark alleys, while loud music blared from nightclu
bs. For Debra, that was a life that she had not experienced, and probably never would. Her work schedule kept her busy enough, and besides, there were no men that actually took an interest in her to take her out. At the age of 22, Debra had dated very few times, and most of the times it had ended up badly. She had vowed to stay single although at times it seemed like the most challenging decision.

  Debra stopped by a diner to pick up some takeout dinner, opting for spiced Mexican chicken and parsley potatoes. Minutes later she was on her way home, humming softly as she pressed her foot slightly harder against the accelerator. She was weary as she entered her apartment half an hour later. After a quick shower, she changed into a pair of shorts and an oversized T-shirt and sat in front of the television watching a movie as she dug into her dinner.

  Chapter 2

  “Come on, Debra, I think that we should all go out for a couple of hours,” Tammy insisted as they drove away. “It is a Saturday afternoon and the summer weather is great for a girl’s night out.”

  “I'm not so sure, Tamika,” she told her best friend skeptically, recalling that the last time that they had gone to the beach, Tammy had spent practically the whole time kissing and making out with her boyfriend, Brent. It had made Debra uncomfortable and feeling out of place.

  “Look at it this way, Debs, this is the perfect opportunity for you to get to meet some new and exciting men. At this rate, you are going to grow cobwebs down there, and that ain’t good for a hottie like you. Take advantage of the great opportunity we have here. Miami is flowing with guys that are here for the summer,” Tamika insisted.

  Tamika and Debra had known each other since they were in high school. Their friendship had seen them through college and they both modeled together. Unlike Debra who was a little reserved, Tamika Crest was one of those women that went all out. She had a new boyfriend every couple of months, and she made sure that she got the most out of it. Tamika had a super active sexual life and always seemed to look forward to her next sexual adventure. Debra had to agree that at times she was a little jealous of all the fun that her best friend seemed to have, but she could not bring herself to doing the same. She was just way too shy although she knew deep within her it was her fantasy to live such a life.

  “I don’t know about it, Tammy. I have had a really tough week and I was just thinking of sleeping the weekend away-“

  “I'm not going to take no for an answer this time. There is this beach party that will be held tonight and I'm tugging you along. I don’t care if those rumored aliens are going to be there, but you and I are going there,” her half Japanese, half American friend said to her.

  “All right, we will go there for a short while,” Debra knew when Tamika was not going to give up, and this was one of them. “But don’t tell me that you believe in that alien shit that has been doing the rounds on media. Those are things that just don’t exist, you know!

  “You never know what lies on the other side, my friend. You might be here now and the next thing you find yourself on Mars.”

  “Ha, ha, ha, very funny,” Debra said as Tamika turned the car into a driveway leading to a spa. “And what are we doing here?”

  “Well, if we might end up on Mars, we might as well get there feeling our best. You and I are going in there for a massage.

  *****

  It was getting dark by the time that they left the spa, but Debra had to admit that she felt much better and a lot more relaxed. They headed off to her place so that she could change into an appropriate outfit for the beach party. A light sundress with her bikini underneath seemed to work fine as well as a light jacket just in case she became cold. A quick stop over at Tammy's place saw her also change into a bikini, pair of shorts and a nettop. Debra admired her friend’s sexy figure as they made their way back to the car. Unlike Debra who had long blonde curls, Tamika had long dark hair, her American orient heritage giving her an exotic look. Debra understood why men were always chasing after her best friend, she was sexy.

  Chapter 3

  Ethan

  Ethan stood by the window of the hotel room staring into the darkness as he listened to the sounds of the waves lapping at the beach. He lifted the glass of whiskey in his hand up to his lips and sipped on the bitter drink. His wood was hard and he knew that it was because it had been a long time since he had last been with a woman. Using his other hand, he shifted it into a more comfortable position in his pants.

  Ethan knew that they would soon be heading back to their planet once their mission of getting human slaves was complete, and it filled him with pleasure knowing that he would soon be reunited with his species. His real name was Merkev, and he and his step-brother had been sent by their father, who was king on their planet, to see if they could kidnap some slaves to work on their planet. It was a pretty easy task kidnapping humans, but he and his step-brother Sherkev had decided to linger a little longer on earth to see how humans lived. They had changed their body forms from that of aliens into humans and had even adopted the human names of Ethan and Chris Cornel.

  It was a pretty weird experience seeing how humans lived, but the one thing that had excited Sherkev and he was the way that the humans had sex. On their planet, sex wasn’t really as pleasurable as human sex, and it was interesting how human beings took it so emotionally. There was something called love that neither he nor Sherkev could understand, but it seemed to bind male and female human beings together. As a matter of fact, back home on their planet, they were all gay except for the time when they were procreating.

  “Still staring out, are you,” Sherkev walked into the room as Merkev turned to look at him.

  “Nothing better to do. Got to love the way that these humans act, though,” he said, turning back to look at the little crowd that had begun to gather at the beach. “Looks like there is going to be a party or something of the sort.”

  “Hey, I got some communication from home. Dad says that we should get the slaves and get back home as soon as possible. I think that he might send someone to see what we are up to since we have already been a week here,” Sherkev said with a concerned look on his face.

  “Relax, today is Saturday. We are going to party with these humans one last time, kidnap some tomorrow, and then we can be on our way. That sounds easy enough because we will be home sooner than we think,” Merkev said, his eyes on a bikini-clad blonde that was walking up to the bar.

  “I see that you're feeling horny,” Chris speculated, eyes on Ethan's crotch. “Do you think that we can have some fun with the human ladies.”

  “I was actually thinking of trying it out even though it is forbidden back home to have sex with humans,” Merkev speculated.

  It was something that he had been thinking of doing since they had arrived. One day as he had been wandering around the corridors of the resort, he had heard moaning sounds coming from one of the rooms. Being that he was an alien, he had the ability to enter rooms through walls, he had entered the room invisible. The sight that had greeted him had excited him more than he could imagine. On the bed were a man and woman completely naked. The man was on top of the woman, her thighs parted as he drove his sex in and out of her. That had been the reason why she had been moaning, she seemed to be experiencing a sort of pleasure that Merkev had never witnessed.

  He had stood there watching for what seemed like an eternity as the moans became louder and more intense. The movements of the man had become more rapid and rougher as both he and the woman seemed to near some sort of climax. Merkev had felt his shaft hardening in his pants immediately, a delicious scent of their actions flowing through his nose. As they seemed to climax with the woman’s moans now louder than ever, Merkev had also felt his shaft erupting in the most intense way. His juices had flowed out of his shaft, wetting his pants. That had been his first time witnessing such pleasure, and he knew that he was going to try it out before they went back home.

  Having sex with human beings was forbidden by his type, but there had never been any given explanation. A
fter what he had seen, Merkev had asked himself what could be so wrong about it, since it seemed so right and exciting as compared to what they did back home. He was probably more endowed than the human male, but he was sure that the women would be able to accommodate him. Merkev knew that he was going to taste that forbidden fruit before he went back home. He would deal with the consequences later.

  “Well, as long as nobody knows about it back home, I'm not going to say a word,” Sherkev said, stirring him out of his thoughts.

  “Well, I guess we have a deal then,” he said, taking another sip of his whiskey. “This shit is hot, you should pour yourself a glass. I'll have to take home a couple of bottles.”

  Chapter 4

  Debra

  Debra wasn’t much the drinking type and would have honestly preferred to sit at home and sip on hot chocolate. Instead, she sat on one of the tall stools on the beach counter nursing a glass of tequila in her hand.

  “Come on, why don’t you join us dancing?” Tamika came over to her, shouting over the blare of the music.

  “Let me have my drink first before I join you,” Debra shouted back.

  Her friend was no clad in only her bikini and the tequila seemed to be having its effects on her already. Tammy's hair was pulled back in a knot and her brow was sweaty. As Tamika made her way back to her dancing, she was surrounded by two men that seemed to have the hots for her. She ground her ass against the one dancing behind her, while she put her hands on the shoulder of the one in front of her. Both men had her in between them like a sandwich and she seemed to be enjoying it thoroughly. Debra knew that her best friend was probably already contemplating who she was going to leave with. Both men were about their own age, early twenties, which wasn’t really Debra's liking because she preferred slightly older men, probably in their mid-thirties and older.