by J. E. Cluney
“I like both. Depends what I’m feeling,” he purred as his lips neared my ear. His hot breath washed over my exposed neck, and I trembled with excitement.
“How does it work? Does your body just suck your dick up?” I blurted.
He laughed, that musical sound so close to my ear and making me grin stupidly.
“Not quite. It’s a spell, so magic is involved. It changes. I guess some of it goes up inside my body,” he chuckled, still stroking my neck sweetly. God. It felt so good.
His lips pressed to my neck, and my heart skipped a beat as I gasped, the tingles shooting through me. I could feel his power once more, the warlock energy pulsing through him.
It was like he wanted me to feel his magic, feel what he was capable of.
An image exploded in my head, and I bit my lip as I saw Lucy going down on me.
“Lucy? Why?” I gasped.
“Why not? Have you ever been with a girl before?” he murmured, his voice husky and deep.
I reached out, finding both Marcus and Ollie had retreated to their rooms. My family had left. And they were both watching in on us, curiosity winning out.
There was no hiding anything from them.
“No,” I answered honestly.
Had I considered it since learning he could become Lucy? Maybe.
‘I’d watch that,’ Ollie moaned.
I could tell he was thrilled to see where this went, since he could feel my arousal himself. Same with Marcus, who was wanting to see how it all played out.
Knowing they were watching with keen interest only excited me more.
“Would you like to try it?” he asked as he nibbled on my earlobe. The heat spread through me at the thought, and I gripped the hem of my shirt as I drew in a sharp breath.
What would it be like anyway?
My cheeks reddened at the naughty thought.
“I thought you wanted to play it safe?” I breathed, remembering how he hadn’t allowed things to escalate last time.
“It seems that if I fight it, it won’t do either of us any good. Will I be overly pleased to be tied down? I’m not sure. I’ve given it a fair bit of thought. But perhaps this is how it’s meant to be,” he drawled as he kissed my neck sweetly.
My mind jumped to how he had said he’d share me with Skip.
Marcus grumbled in my mind at this, but didn’t make a comment.
Ollie was just thrilled by it.
“I wouldn’t use the bond to stop you from being you,” I murmured, turning my head so our faces were only millimeters apart.
“You say that now,” he said, his husky voice making my skin prickle with excitement. A quick glance down revealed he was extremely in the mood. It only made my own body react to him.
“I mean it,” I shot back. It was true. I didn’t want to change a single thing about any of them. Even if it meant he continued spending time with others. Physically.
I still knew how he felt about me. He didn’t feel that way about anyone else.
“It’s been hard, Cupcake. You’re so tempting. You’ve had two of us already,” he sighed as he reached up to stroke my cheek. His fingers were soft and sweet, sending delicious tingles through my body.
“You said you’d share me with Skip,” I said, unable to stop the words from pouring out as the thought crossed my mind.
“Eventually. But I want you tonight. Lucy wants you,” he chuckled, giving me a wink as he stood up.
The loss of his closeness had me pouting, but then I was grinning stupidly as he held his arms out.
The electricity sparked in the air as his magic came to life, and his clothes took themselves off in record time.
I just gaped, seeing him fully naked in the flesh for the first time.
Hot damn, he was a stunning sight. He had the pentagram tattoo over the left side of his chest, but he was most certainly moonlighting as a goddamn stripper or model. With that gorgeously toned chest and muscular arms, more matched with Marcus than with Skip, he was a sight to behold. His skin was sun-kissed everywhere, and I momentarily wondered if he sunbaked naked to get the golden glow.
Maybe. Or just magic.
But my eyes fell to his erection, jutting up and demanding attention. He liked to shave, clearly, but he left a little so that he wasn’t too boyish down there.
He was a perfect size too. Not too thick and not too long.
And I bet he knew exactly how to use it.
I unknowingly licked my lips, and a shiver overtook him as a moan escaped his lips.
“I love how fae taste,” he murmured.
I didn’t care that he’d tasted others, I only cared that he wanted to taste me.
He held up his hand, and the purple glow radiating from it quickly spread to his body.
I watched the transformation in complete awe as his broad shoulders drew in and his muscles changed. His limbs slimmed down as breasts formed, and his stubble disappeared as his face took on a more feminine appearance.
I actually whimpered as his penis withdrew and changed, being replaced with a vagina.
But then I was staring at a stunningly gorgeous woman, who was eyeing me like I was the greatest piece of candy in the world.
“You’ve never been had until you’ve been had by a woman,” she winked, her sweet voice making me chew my lip.
It was still Lucas, but it was hard to get my head around it fully.
And all I could think about was Lucas in there, sitting down as he explored his female body and learned every aspect of it.
“Women know best how to pleasure themselves, so of course I figured I’d take the time to learn on myself,” she murmured as she took the few steps to stand before me.
I averted my eyes automatically as her supple breasts were right at eye view.
“So you’ll check me out with my dick out, but not like this?” she chuckled.
“It’s still strange,” I mumbled, my face feeling like it was on fire.
“It’s still me. Besides, we both know the others are watching in,” she purred as she knelt down before me.
She was right. Marcus and Ollie were keenly listening in and watching through my eyes. They were both excited.
Men. How typical.
“If you’re too uncomfortable, we can stop,” she sighed, seeing the uncertainty in my eyes.
I slowly shook my head.
“No, it’s okay. Just new, that’s all,” I admitted. I was both terrified and excited all at once. I’d never done something like this, but it was still Lucas. He was in there. And he knew what he was doing.
“Well, in that case, let’s get these clothes off,” she grinned that lopsided smile that still made my heart flutter. My body knew it was him still.
I allowed Lucy to undress me, finding I quite enjoyed her sultry motions as she shimmied my shirt off and tugged at my pajama pants. I moved to lay back on the bed so that we could get them off.
My breath was coming out in short gasps now, her naked body hovering over mine.
She grinned down at me, mischief glinting in those forest green eyes that I’d come to know so well.
There was nothing between us now.
She ducked her head, her luscious lips meeting mine as I squeaked.
Ollie moaned into my mind, and I could feel his pleasure as he started doing things with himself. Even Marcus was taking joy in it.
That fruity taste that Lucas had was a sweet reminder that it was just him, and I enjoyed the way her lips moved against mine.
She broke the kiss for a moment, pressing her forehead to mine as she chuckled.
“You can touch me, you know?” she said lightly, laughter twinkling in her eyes.
Right. I hadn’t even wrapped my arms around her.
She reached over, taking my hand and guiding it to the small of her back. Her form was so different from the guys. Smaller and supple.
She then grabbed my other hand, and my breath caught as she moved it to her breast, using her hand to mould mine over it.
I’d never touched another woman’s breasts before. It was… rather nice. Strangely.
Her mouth caught mine again, and her knee pushed between my legs, forcing them open as one hand played with my left breast.
I felt awkward at first, wondering if I was meant to play with hers as well.
But I forced the unease away, focusing on how it was still Lucas.
She moaned as I ran my thumb over her nipple, and the sound sent a sweet shiver through me.
She deepened the kiss, her expert tongue exploring my mouth as I battled to taste hers.
I could feel Ollie moaning and grunting, and even Marcus was considering taking advantage of the moment.
Lucy broke the kiss, planting soft kisses down my neck as she shimmied down my body.
I trembled as those sweet lips found my right nipple, closing over them and suckling as I moaned.
I stopped fighting myself, allowing my hands to tangle in her short hair as she spent her time on my breasts.
I gasped as I felt her hand slide between my legs, my body throbbing desperately for more.
She moaned against my nipple, flicking her tongue over the bud and making me arch into her.
She was testing my wetness, and she was pleased, obviously.
Was she just as wet as me?
‘Fuck,’ Marcus groaned, finally caving as his hand slipped into his pants. I simply smirked inwardly at this.
I closed my eyes, focusing on all the sensations as her finger slipped inside my wet walls. I moaned at this, and she shivered with joy as she continued working on my breasts.
God, she knew what to do as she carefully stretched me before inserting another finger.
She stroked my walls, hooking her fingers to catch my g-spot perfectly as her thumb caressed my clit.
I gasped as she did this, biting my lip through a moan as she nipped my nipple lightly.
Fuck. This felt amazing.
‘I’m not going to last much longer at this rate,’ Ollie panted, and I focused on him. Focusing on him made me feel his arousal, and it only amped mine into overdrive.
Lucy gave both my nipples one last show of attention with suckles and nips before she trailed kisses down my navel.
I freed my hands from her hair, gripping my bed sheets as her lips brushed over my clit, replacing her thumb.
I was beyond thankful my period had ended this morning, or I’d be beyond self-conscious.
Her tongue darted out, licking my wetness before swirling over my clit.
Soft moans and mews escaped me as I arched my back, desperate for the climax that was building inside me.
She worked her magic on me, knowing the perfect pace to bring me closer to orgasm in record time.
My legs shook as she suckled and licked my clit, her fingers moving rhythmically inside me as her free hand gripped my thigh to hold me in place.
I threw my head back as I felt one of her fingers probing my rear entrance.
Backdoor play was not something I’d ever done much of, but the combination of it with all the other sensations was too much.
“Oh God,” I moaned, feeling the orgasm nearing.
Lucy chuckled against me, and I felt her blow softly over my wetness as my orgasm peaked.
I barely contained the scream, crying out loudly as the stars danced before me, intense waves of pleasure tearing through me and making my eyes roll back in my head.
They didn’t stop as Lucy lapped every ounce of my juices up, moaning as she did so, her tongue diving into my walls to claim it all.
I felt my boys moaning and grunting in my mind as they orgasmed with me, feeling the full effect overtaking me.
I gasped and moaned as the pleasure continued to roll over me, raking my body with convulsions as Lucy shimmied up my body. Her breasts dragged over mine as she kissed my neck.
“I’m going to ravish you tonight,” she purred into my ear.
“What… what’s going on?” I asked, breathless as the sensations still rocked my body. They showed no sign of slowing down.
“Warlock, baby,” she grinned, and then her whole body glowed that brilliant purple.
The next thing I knew, Lucas was hovering over me, kissing me and rubbing his stubble against my cheek.
The pleasure rocking through me took over, the desire that filled every inch of me grabbing the reins.
I flipped us over, driving myself down onto him as he moaned loudly.
I rode him like mad, and I knew my guys were watching with jealousy, but enjoying the display as I gasped and moaned.
His hands gripped my hips, guiding me as the pleasure swirled through me, building into something more. I felt like I was still riding the waves of orgasm as I rocked against him, grinding my hips down.
“You enjoying that?” he grunted as I planted one hand on his chest and held my chest with the other.
I felt like the bliss was going to explode from me as I moaned and mewed, not caring who heard me. This felt too goddamn amazing, and I couldn’t stop.
I don’t know how it happened, but the next thing I knew, he’d changed our positions so I was on all fours, and he was driving into me from behind, the bed slamming against the wall with our movements.
It didn’t take long with the next level of this incredible bliss to hit me, and this time I did scream, unable to contain it as the electricity sparked through me, rippling through every muscle as I milked his length with my walls.
He joined me, moaning my name as he climaxed, and the electrical sensations only increased. My fingers tingled as all my muscles spasmed and I collapsed forward onto the bed.
I gasped for air, sucking in mouthfuls of the precious life-force as my body succumbed to the bliss still coursing through it.
Lucas rolled me onto my side, collapsing beside me as he managed a lazy grin.
I trembled, trying to rise from the bliss that had me in its grips, but all I could do was look at him as my body trembled.
He pulled me against his chest, holding me close as I shook in his arms.
The sweet smell of him, all fruity and like a cool summer breeze, surrounded me, and I closed my eyes as I enjoyed the now fading pleasure.
Holy fuck.
That had been incredibly intense.
And I loved it.
‘I’m glad you liked it,’ he murmured into my mind, and I just smiled against his chest. ‘I take it you guys enjoyed it too?’
‘Of course!’ Was Ollie’s overly gleeful response as they all filled my mind.
Marcus was rather silent, but I could feel his contentment. He was happy for me. And he’d enjoyed my moment with Lucy a little too much, since he was now heading for the shower.
“How interesting, hearing and feeling them all at once,” Lucas murmured as he kissed my shoulder and nuzzled my neck.
“It is, isn’t it?” I murmured, my chest still heaving as my body floated down off the high. I was tired and worn, but thrilled beyond belief.
“You didn’t seem to mind Lucy,” he remarked as held me tight against him.
I felt at peace in his arms, melded against his chest like I was made to fit against him.
“Not really, she is still you,” I murmured as I opened my eyes, staring at the tattoo on his chest.
I traced over it with my finger, frowning as I felt the power and magic within the tattoo.
“It’s for protection. Shields me from other witches and warlocks, from magic meant to harm me,” he murmured as he kissed the top of my head.
“I can feel the magic in it. It’s strong,” I noted.
“It took some time to complete the infusion of the magic within it. I had to make up some very special ink to give to a tattooist that I trusted. It took days to put enough protective magic into the ink so that it would remain stable for a long time,” he explained.
“Does it protect you against anything?” I asked as I looked up into those stunning forest green eyes.
“Not everything. Nothing that isn’t
magical. I rely on my normal magic for that. But if a witch or warlock tries to lay a spell on me or poison me with a magical potion, it won’t work,” he elaborated.
“So if someone tried to poison you with normal stuff, like rat bait or whatever, it would affect you?” I frowned.
“You think someone would poison me with rat bait?” He gave me a baffled look.
“No, just wondering,” I chuckled.
“Well, yes, since there’s no magical elements, it would work, but because I’m a warlock, they’d need a large dosage. My body is naturally more efficient at expelling toxins. It’s also why I’ve never been sick in my life,” he answered honestly.
I just nodded softly as I continued tracing the tattoo, loving the way it warmed my fingers with an electrical tingling.
“I was wondering if you were wet like me, when you were Lucy,” I murmured absently.
“Of course, everything functions like a woman when I’m her,” he smirked as he nuzzled my nose. I giggled at this, loving how he was looking at me with such tenderness.
“I’m sorry I didn’t touch you more, I’ve never been with a girl,” I admitted softly.
“It’s okay. It’s new and fresh. But now you’ve tried it. I enjoy sex in both bodies, but if you ever prefer one over the other, let me know. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”
“I’ve never really touched myself a whole lot, I found toys worked better,” I murmured.
“You’re worried you won’t know how to please me in that state?” he asked, arching a brow at me.
The bedside lamp illuminated him in such a warm way, all I could do was stare into his handsome face.
“I guess,” I mumbled, unable to draw my eyes away from his. There was mischief glinting in his eyes again, and I couldn’t stop the small smile from forming.
I reached out, seeing how he was considering asking me if I’d like to explore it. How he’d change back to Lucy and allow me to take my time in understanding her body.
It was nerve-wracking, but also rather tempting.
If we were going to be together from now on, I didn’t want to not allow him to be himself. And he enjoyed being Lucy with me. I could feel that. He loved having me in both bodies, and I wanted to be more than willing to comply and satisfy him in both states.