Warning: s****l content in this chapter.
Lucky was cursing herself by the time she got into the fitting stall with those dresses and lingerie. She could not believe she had made a deal with Rick that would have all four men ogling her body. It made her feel self-conscious that she would be wearing something like that in two days. She did not know how she would get through it when she became aroused by those men just by being near them. These clothes say, "screw me," and that is not what she wanted from them. It showed more of her legs and chest than she ever had in her life except for a swimsuit. Even then, she wore a t-shirt to cover herself from the guys that would look her way. This so-called sexy look that seemed more sl***y to her was not something that she felt comfortable wearing. It made her worry that she may not be able to commit to her side of the deal.
She looked in the mirror, seeing a different woman showing off her body that wanted a bite out of someone- a man. The look on her face, though, showed how scared she was to wear this outfit.
When did she lose her nerve to be strong?
Because you still have your human brain. It will change, somewhat, with the shift.
I have two days to gain the courage to comply with our deal. Star!
Okay, okay. Think of it like this. As I looked through your memories of your “boyfriends”, you kissed, hugged, and mated them. Are you not dating four men who knows what happens on dates and during free time?
Yes, but what does…?
I’m getting there, Star huffed her irritation but continued to explain keeping the tone of a teacher. Now, they may be alphas that get jealous and angry when someone touches a woman that is theirs, but this is no ordinary relationship. Each man in this relationship must know, on some level, that you may mate them, make out with them, and dress provocatively for them. They, in turn, will dress you the way they like and do what they like to you no different than what your previous boyfriends had done. And they will appreciate the effort you put in to do it, too.
The fact that you are horny for them has nothing do with this lecture, huh?
It was Lucky’s turn to huff at her with her arms crossed over her chest.
That is something I did not think would happen. I have not even gotten to the part that will make you realize that you are afraid of hurting them. And your mother made you feel worthless with that s*x-slave s*** that these dresses remind you of. So, finding your sexuality with them is taboo right now.
“Lucky,” Rick called, jerking her around to the door. “Is everything alright?”
Her heart hammered with the scent of him slipping between the cracks of the door. Her arousal slammed into her hard, demanding that she pay attention to it. She swore her wolf did this on purpose to her, but she knew that Star was right. She has made out with her boyfriends, sexed them, and even kissed them. Her mind was just overthinking everything and being overly considerate, but a part of her was still worried. She did not know if it was her hormones that were driving this insane thought into her head or her wolf’s nature.
“I… I’m fine,” Lucky said, opening the door to show him that she was well.
“Are you…?”
Rick stepped inside the stall and looked at her with his mouth parted in surprise. His eyes darkened with desire as he roamed them all over her body. His wolf flared in them, too, making her look away bashfully. She had caught sight of his manhood, hardening before her eyes that widened in shock. She could not believe he would find her that beautiful to make him aroused at the sight of her. Then, her mind went to the fact that they were in a small space, causing her heart to start beating harder. Images began to flit through her head that made it harder for her to stop her arousal from heightening. She clenched her teeth wondering why this has to happen to her.
What is wrong with her today?
I don’t know, but I love it, especially the sight of that man. Mate him!
Star’s gravelly voice sounded like she was starting to go into heat. Thankfully, it was not that. She knew her wolf could contain herself, but she wouldn't. He looked yummy with his shirt outlining every muscular curve on his body. Then, there was the way his hands snagged her attention by a simple twitch of his wrist, like he wanted to reach out and touch her. Her urges demanded that she make him do so. She shifted her legs, feeling the wetness starting to pool in her core, again, heating up her body. It was like he triggered it just by this small, confined space and his sexiness along with her imagination getting away with her. She wanted it to just stop. At the same time, she wanted to give in and let his hands roam her body, finding every pleasurable spot on her. This feels nuts, she thought in a panic.
“Lucky,” Rick breathed as he stepped towards her slowly. She took a step back, hitting the wall behind her next to the mirror. “You look sexier than anything I have to compare it to.”
“Thank you,” she stuttered. She kept eye-contact with him while her hands gripped the wall. He stopped a few inches away from her and stuffed his hands in his pockets like it would stop him from touching her. She was disappointed by that when she knew he could smell her. Her neediness was now demanding that she give in to him. “Rick…”
“Yes,” he breathed and took a step that closed the gap between them.
He was not pressed against her, but she could feel his heat on her body. His erection was barely touching her, too, which made her gasp at this tease. Her body was becoming more aroused by the fact that she didn't do anything, when she could do something about it. She kept pushing those naughty thoughts aside. This was not the place to do it. Her breaths started becoming heavier as she tried to tighten her throbbing core more. That just seemed to trigger an ache along with its demand thump to let him have her.
“It’s… I’m…” Lucky swallowed hard, unable to find the words that she needed to tell him that she cannot control what her body was doing to her. “Can you help with the next outfit?”
Chicken.
She ignored the smirk on his face, lighting his eyes up to almost shine at her like she had given him a prize. She had to when he knew what was going on with her. Her hands were already shaking as she pulled the shoulder straps down to reveal her body in panties and a bra. He did not step away to give her room, either, which made her worry. Did he not want to see her like this? Then, she remembered that he was a foot taller than her. He would be able to look down to see her breasts with no problem.
“Tempting,” Rick chuckled as he placed his hands on either side of her head. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes,” Lucky nodded.
“Face the mirror and place your hands on either side of it,” he ordered huskily.
Her breath hitched with how deep his voice got just now and that he read her mind. She ducked under his arm and stepped to the mirror. She turned around and looked into it, seeing her eyes widen in disbelief while desire darkened them. A tense look firmed her face as her breaths quickened to her heart thundering in her ears. Her body felt ready for this from the coiling tension in her core to her flushed appearance. Her mind, however, went into chaos, demanding to know if she was drunk or high.
She worried about her appearances and if the other women would hear them. She did not want them to think that she did this on a regular basis. It made her nervous that they would know exactly what they were doing, and yet, she got a thrill out of it. Would they think less of her? She had never once thought about having any kind of s****l relations in public, but her arousal was getting the better of her. She did not want to get into trouble for it, either. It would be too humiliating, but one look at Rick's saucy smirk on his face had her body tensing in its need.
She breathed in, once, trying to control her worries and what the smell of his arousal was doing to her. It was mingling with hers before they even did anything. She put her palms on the cool wall. It felt good like a cool down after a run that let her think with a little more clarity, but then, he grabbed her thighs, spreading them apart and making her gasp. This jolt sent her spiraling out of control, again, with her needs dominating her thoughts.
“Easy, Sweetie,” Rick purred with laughter in his voice.
She pinched her lips together and looked in the mirror, seeing the eager expression on his face. She felt wrong, but she was not backing down. Her body was too tight with her needs, and he looked too delicious to stop whatever he was about to do to her. Star was encouraging her and coaxing her to go through with it, too, adding to her arousal. It made her feel too wet and too needy to voice what was at the back of her mind. She wanted someone to ease this burden that keeps happening to her over and over again.
“Mmm, you smell delicious,” Rick said as he leaned over her body and ran his nose over her back. She bit back a moan and swallowed to keep it from slipping out of her. “What are your limitations? Do you want to mate, hands or mouth?”
The question stunned her for a moment. She could not think through the thrill that went straight to her core, thumping it. He even tapped her rear lightly, which jolted her more between her legs than anywhere else. She could not believe that she liked that, but she pushed it to the side, struggling to think about what he was saying to her.
“Hands, mouth or mate?” Rick purred in her ear as his hand massaged her rear.
“Both- hands, mouth,” Lucky grunted to the best of her ability.
She was struggling not to moan or even cry out. It does not matter if it was loud or soft. She was worried about someone catching them. But be d***ed! She needed this so badly. The vibrations from his chuckle and his wolf’s growl were even pleasuring her. She did not feel like it would stop until she got relief.
“As you wish, my Luna,” Rick said softly.
He trailed his fingers down the front of her body, barely touching her skin. She sucked in a breath, feeling a ball tighten in her stomach. She sucked it in, especially as his lips began to kissed her back, making her arch it. Her teeth clenched against the moan trying to come out of her mouth, which made her grunt. Her breaths were coming faster out of her nose with each touch and kiss that led closer to her rear. She twitched, occasionally, to the thrill tightening inside her body all the way to her toes that started to curl. She wanted to hold still, but this was maddening. Every muscle in her was tense to keep her from doing anything. She did not want to rush him or cause a ruckus for someone to disturb them.
Suddenly, cool air hit between her legs when Rick yanked her panties down. He kissed her inner thigh at the same time, drawing a soft cry from her. She put her head on the mirror panting heavily, then clenched her teeth back together. She could feel the wetness coating her thighs becoming worse with his lips rising higher and higher on her. It made her push her rear up, wanting his mouth right on her mound. He even gripped her legs and spread them more for him. She had to gulp more air, so she did not make a sound.
Then, he used two fingers to trail along her c*** and thighs, sending another jolt of pleasure through her that she had to breathe through. It made her core tighten at how lightly he was touching her. He licked his fingers, tasting them, making her mind spiral with need.
“Mmm, as good as you smell,” he murmured.
How is that so f***ing hot!?
I don’t know. It’s your mind, Lucky. And we need to discuss that soft spank later… After…
She was abruptly cut off when Rick traced her c*** ever so lightly, again, with his fingers. It made her body shake. Her core pulsated with it. The ache centered at her entrance stiffened her body worse than a moment ago. She did not know that was possible. She started breathing harder because of what he was doing to her. She even pushed back from the mirror to make him touch her harder, but he only kept his touch light.
“Easy, angel flower,” Rick said softly. “I will give you what you want in a moment. I need to see how to please you.”
“I think you’re doing fine,” she growled.
Her tension could be heard in the hoarseness of her voice. She was struggling to keep a moan from escaping her lips or even a cry. Her whole body was shaking with the need for her release, wondering why he was tormenting her like this. And now, he was at her entrance circling that d***ed finger around it. She wanted it in her and even bucked to send it there. He was still persistent about testing out her body. A whimper left her and a silent plea in her head was begging him to end this torture that was driving her mad with need.
“It’s alright,” he chuckled with his lips right near her c***. It drew another whimper from her as she felt the way his breath teased it. Her hips were trying to move, while she was trying to hold still for him at the same time. “You’re going to be fine in just a moment.”
He licked her c*** once, causing her to lurch and grunt at the onslaught throbbing into her core. It started pulsating like it was ready, but she knew she was not. It was going to take a little more than that to make her orgasm, but he continued to torture her. A lick here and lick there all around the one spot she wanted him to taste. It was hard not to cry out or say anything about this. She knew that he was having fun making her body tight and aroused beyond normal. She was praying in her head that he would do something more than tease her.
“Please,” Lucky hissed, keeping her voice low.
“What?” Rick asked, feigning innocence.
“Make…” she could not finish her thought as he licked harder between her c*** going straight to her core. “c*m… I wanna…”
“Shh, I will,” he purred as his wolf growled in approval.
His thumb slid to the sensitive nub that he had not touched yet and rubbed in a circle. A soft gasping cry came from her. He closed his mouth around her c*** and licked straight to her entrance, making her gasp, again. A groan came from her. These slow movements aren't helping her release come any sooner. It was like he was prolonging it for her to scream out in ecstasy. He wouldn’t do that, right?
Her eyes flitted to what she could see of him, but she noticed herself. Her eyes had shifted colors with her wolf's presence. They are a dark blue now. Her breasts were outside of her bra, wondering when he had done that to her. She did not even feel him free them to show that her n*****s were hardened into points. Her face and body are flushed with her appetite steadily growing for that release and her stomach looks sucked in beyond normal. She was even panting through her nose while clenching her teeth together to keep from crying out her pleasure.
This is d*** hard to do!
Then, relax and ride the wave.
Star had to sound like a d***ed hippy s***h surfer! She did not need that fortune cookie mojo when she needed relief. She knew that she needed to relax, but she could not with this onslaught that had her body so tightened she thought she was going to snap. It did not matter that her wolf was her guide in these kinds of things in this world. She knew that she was right, though.
She tried to take a deep breath in and was unsuccessful. Rick nibbled on her c***, which drew out a cry from her. But then, she got an idea that made her straighten and turn around to him. The surprised look on his face made her smile. She wanted to kiss him to taste her on him, but instead, she yanked him to his feet then unfastened his pants. She yanked them down with his pants and bent straight down to his large erect facing her. Her tongue licked her lips, feeling her heart thudding fast in her chest and the need to taste him. A little precum tantalized her and made her hungry for him.
“I will stop if you stop,” Lucky growled as she neared his shaft, letting her breaths tantalize it. “We c*m together.”
His eyes widened before he said, “Are you…?”
Her mouth descended onto his manhood and started sucking it. A string of curses sounded from him before his hand went to her raised rear and inserted his fingers. A soft cry came from her that she was thankful was muffled by him thrusting into her mouth. But she kept sucking and swallowing him no matter what she felt him do to her. It did not matter that he started thrusting into her mouth and gagging her. She kept her mind focused on this task, loving the taste of him. She kept flexing her tongue to try to wrap around him, which made his fingers dive deep inside her. He even groaned when she did that.
Then, she felt it. Her body tightened. A throb centered low on her stomach with the warmth invading her core. Her wetness became worse and intensified the burning need flooding through her. Her moans were louder even while muffled, which made her suck him harder. She tried to keep herself quiet, but she was coming too hard to do that. Her relief was hitting her so hard that she thrust her head down on him, causing him to release, too.
The salty taste hit her tongue and she loved it, but he pulled her off him the minute she finished. He whipped her around to bend her back down like before. His mouth went to her c*** and sucked it. A cry slipped out of her, wondering what he was doing. She had already released, but he had his tongue swirling around and inside of her. She could not even tell him to stop feeling all the air gone from her. She could not even cry out about this mind-blowing pleasure he was giving her. Her nails are digging into the wall with her second relief thumping throughout her body. Her mind became fuzzy as she could feel her body tightening again with her release coming swiftly. She did not even realize that his thumb went to her sensitive nub and began circling it hard and fast.
The next thing she knew, stars entered her eyes and she cried out her ecstasy. Her body rocked on his tongue, cleaning up her juices. A groan slipped out of as she came down from the high he had sent her on. She panted and stood still, where she was unable to move an inch while he finished lapping her mound. Her breaths started to slow down and her shaking eased to tremors as he stopped, then stood up. She could not even make herself look in the mirror at him. Instead, she turned her head and saw that he felt the same way as her. That was an epic orgasm, she thought.
“Do you need help?” Rick asked softly.
“No,” Lucky whispered, giving a shake of her head as she pushed off the wall. “I just wish that was done in a bed.”
“I don’t think it would be as memorable,” Rick chuckled.
She thought about it a moment before she shrugged and gave a nod consenting that he was right. She pushed herself off the wall and staggered a little to get dressed, forcing her languid limbs to move. She grabbed her pants and shirt, throwing them on after placing her boobs back into her bra. Her body felt very relaxed, but she needed to wipe between her legs, which would have to wait until she got home. The whole time, though, she felt Rick’s eyes on her. She shrugged it off and stayed in her little bubble that let her feel good.
“Shouldn’t you get dressed?” Lucky chuckled as she flicked a glance down to his pants.
“Yes,” he agreed, “but I was wondering if you were going to try on the rest of the dresses. Or was this a ploy?”
“I will try them on after I get cleaned up back at home,” she smirked as she turned around. “If it doesn’t fit, then I return them later. I would not try on clothes after having an epic orgasm for another woman to try on later.”
She put the dress on the hanger. Then, she went to the door, giving a look back to see if she missed anything. He was there right behind her with a smirk placed back on his face. She only smiled back at him before walking out of the fitting room. A few women that were coming out at the same time glanced at them with a knowing smirk. She tried to ignore them and let herself stay in that bliss they had created. Even as she went to the checkout lane, and then to his car, she ignored them. And the entire time, Rick kept his hand on her back, until a voice called out.
“Rick!” a blonde haired woman called shrilly as Lucky was about to put her bags in the trunk.
She turned to see a woman throw her lithe body onto him and start kissing him. This little woman, who was smaller than her with bigger boobs than her, had him in a lip lock with her arms around his neck and his hands on her hips. Those very same hands were on hers a few minutes ago, making her feel pleasured and good. Her brows went up in shock, feeling a piece of her heart fill with pain. It clenched in her chest. She feels like an i***t. It was like before when her sister would rub it in her face that someone she liked did not like her. It crushed her. This feels just like that. She would have rather been crushed by a giant or grounded into pixie dust by the fairies than watch this. And that little bubble of happiness she was in popped, making her feel icky and remorseful for what she had done with him.