Lucky Between the Sheets: An Anthology of Stories that Get to the Point

by L. A. Boruff

  Bad… luck?

  He cleared his throat. “Uh, do leprechauns only give bad luck?”

  She pushed her wet hair back over her shoulders and squinted at him through the water. “Of course not! But does this look like good luck to you? We were all covered in god-knows-what, and now we’re stuck in the shower—“

  “Together,” Zane said, softly, his voice husky.

  “Naked,” Ian said.

  He looked at the two men behind him. Both were staring at the woman with unconcealed desire, and their dicks looked as hard and painful as his own.

  “Well,” Lily spoke the word with a strange note to it.

  Jaxson looked back at her, and realized that her gaze was now moving from each of them and lingering on their aroused cocks.

  It took him a long second to find his voice. “We still shouldn’t let our guard down.”

  None of them responded as she stepped out of the shower and toweled off.

  Zane grabbed the towel she threw at him and followed her out of the shower. He watched her head to the main room, then looked back at them. “My vote is that we’ve been blessed with some very good luck.”

  “But we can’t really be sure.” Jaxson said, his cock giving a painful twinge.

  Lily swore from the living room. “I’m out of clean clothes! Seriously!”

  The three of them exchanged a look, and the air in the room changed. Was this good luck or bad luck? They were supposed to keep their hands off the little half-breed, but she was also the most beautiful, incredible woman they’d ever met. And they might just be spending the evening with her naked.

  “I guess she’ll have to stay naked,” Ian said, the implication of his words clear.

  Jaxson shut off the water. They both stepped out and dried themselves quickly. They had to somehow make it through a night with this beautiful naked woman without fucking her brains out. They could do that. Right?

  His shoulders tensed. Of course we can, we just need to stay focused.

  “Uh,” Ian cleared his throat. “All our clothes smell like shit. What are we supposed to wear?”

  Oh fuck!

  Zane grinned. “Looks like nothing.”

  Before the two men could take off after the naked woman, Jaxson grabbed them by the arm. “You know we can’t do this.”

  Zane smirked. “If she gives me the green light, nothing’s stopping me.”

  Jaxson gritted his teeth and looked at Ian. “Help me reason with him!”

  Ian’s cheeks turned red. “Sorry, but I’m with Zane on this one.”

  Jaxson stared after them as they headed into the bedroom. This couldn’t be happening. He’d told himself over and over again that he wouldn’t touch her again. He knew if he had one little taste it wouldn’t be enough. Even now, he could remember exactly the way it felt to be inside her body as she came, her inner-muscles squeezing him. And it was mind-shatteringly good…

  He needed to fight this feeling. He needed to keep Ian and Zane from touching her.

  Stepping out into the living room, he froze. Lily was standing at the foot of her bed, a sheet wrapped around her body… and nothing else. She was laughing at something Zane had said, and both men were staring at her as if she was some kind of goddess. Which he didn’t blame them the least bit for. With her hair wet, and her skin still damp from the shower, she was every bit his fantasy brought to life.

  Is this completely hopeless?

  When her gaze strayed back over their naked bodies, she crossed her arms over her chest. “You boys hungry?”

  And none of them missed the implication in her question.

  What do we say? That we want to touch her. That we need to touch her, but we can’t. Because even though she doesn’t fear her dad, we’d be crazy not to?

  Zane answered before he could decide what to say. “There’s no way in hell I can eat until I fuck you thoroughly.”

  Oh, hell. Jaxson tensed, ready for whatever the little she-demon would say next. And not sure what he wanted her to say. If she called them pigs and turned them down, he thought he might lose his mind. But if she didn’t?

  She had to tell them no…

  He was still unsure what she’d say when she opened her mouth and asked, “Why didn’t you say so?”

  She reached for the sheet, opened it, and let it drop to the floor. As she stood naked in front of them, her nipples hard and her beautiful body bare, Jaxson’s brain simply froze.

  Giving them a playful wink, she lay back onto the bed. “Who’s first? Or is this going to be an all at once kind of thing?”

  Zane snapped into action, crawling onto the bed and onto her. Then, his mouth was crushing hers.

  She groaned, and their kiss deepened. Their naked bodies moved against each other in an erotic way that had everything inside of Jaxson wishing that was him instead of Zane touching her. Her hands grabbed Zane’s shoulders. His fingers ran over down her sides and stopped at her hips, grasping her and pulling her harder against him.

  When Zane began to kiss down her body, stopping at her breasts, Jaxson watched as the other man grasped her breasts, holding them like he owned them. Then, with the confidence of a dragon, he leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth.

  When she threw her head back, he sucked hard, pinching her other nipple.

  Ian moved closer to the bed.

  Lying at her side, he stroked his cock slowly, not yet touching her. When she turned toward him, she raised a hand, pulling him down so that he was kissing her. As their kiss deepened, their tongues battling for control, Ian grasped her hand and brought it down to curl around his cock.

  Jaxson stiffened and looked down. His own dick was straining in misery, his head coated with precum. He might tell himself he could resist her, but his body said differently.

  Gripping his dick, his nerves screamed in arousal. He’d meant to… he didn’t know what he’d meant to do, but now he was stroking himself as he watched his best friends fuck a woman he was obsessed with.

  When Zane kissed his way lower, Lily’s legs widened to allow him to sink between them. The shifter kissed her inner-thighs, brushing his lips gently against her soft skin before he moved closer to her hot core. His big hands drew her pussy open, but he hesitated.

  Jaxson drew closer, his gaze moving to her, wet and open for Zane.

  Zane looked back at Jaxson, making sure he was watching, and then he pressed his mouth deeply into the woman.

  She gasped, and her free hand went to the back of his head, pulling him closer. Her body arched, and the look of pure pleasure on her face told him that Zane was giving her exactly what she wanted.

  While she held herself like a woman overwhelmed by need and desire, Zane licked and sucked her deeply, claiming every inch of her as his own. He was no longer just a man, but a crazed dragon, a creature that took what he wanted and believed pleasuring his mate was more important than any treasure.

  Lily’s other hand jerked, and she started to stroke Ian faster. The panther-shifter’s lips had moved to her throat, sucking his way down as his hands plucked at her nipples. Jaxson could sense Ian’s tight control slipping, his animal clawing to get free.

  Jaxson’s wolf approved of it all, thrashing to get in on the action. But he couldn’t. He couldn’t…

  Her gaze suddenly met his, and he was lost in the deep blues of her irises.

  “Come here,” she whispered.

  It was hard to speak. “I can’t, your father…”

  She slowly sat up, pushing Ian and Zane away. Climbing off the bed, she moved to Jaxson, every movement that of an enchantress. Her hand slid down his chest, lingering on his belly. His heartbeat pounded in his ears.

  Moving behind him, her hands slid over the muscles of his back, then stroked his ass in a possessive manner. A growl slipped from his lips, she pressed her breasts against his back and reached around to grab his length. His hands dropped, his eyes closed, and she began to stroke him. Her movements were slow and calculated, an act o
f a woman hell-bent on showing she possessed a man.

  Not that any of them needed the show. He’d known. Known from the moment he saw her. She belonged to him, and he belonged to her.

  He wanted her more than he had ever wanted anything. More than he had ever wanted anyone.

  When she released his dick, his eyes flashed open. He didn’t want to beg her not to stop, but he would. If she didn’t touch him again soon…

  But to his surprise, she simply moved to stand in front of him. Eyes locked onto his, she sank onto her knees. Reaching around, she grabbed his ass and pulled him closer. Until his aching dick slipped between her open lips.

  The feeling of her hot mouth closed around him was unreal, a fantasy come to life. She held him tightly, possessively, slipping him in and out. Her tongue cradling him. Her grip on his ass told him she was in control, pushing him deeper into her throat, holding him when he wanted to thrash and fuck her mouth like a man.

  At last, he felt his release coming, building inside him like an animal trying to escape.

  Jerking back from her, he gritted out, “No!”

  She looked up at him, her lips shimmering with moisture. “What do you want, Jaxson?”

  Every muscle in his body tensed. “Your ass.”

  She smiled and stood. Going to the bed where Ian and Zane watched her, she climbed on top of Zane and reached for Ian’s dick. “You boys ready to come like you never have in your lives?”

  They both nodded wordlessly.

  Then, she looked back at him. “No time to be shy now.”

  He felt strange as he moved towards her. What had he done in his life to deserve such a beautiful woman? The scarring on one side of his face made him monstrous. The fact that he was a demon—completely undesirable.

  And yet, she still wanted him.

  Standing at the foot of the bed, he watched in absolute arousal as she gripped Zane’s dick and lowered herself onto him. He made a strangled sound as the head of his cock entered her channel. His fists struck the headboard above him as she lowered further and further. When at last she settled entirely onto him, the room was filled with the sounds of their labored breathing.

  God, that was fucking amazing to watch!

  And I know how tight she is. How wet she is. Zane was lucky as hell.

  Jaxson gritted his teeth and climbed onto the bed. The need rolling through him was like a storm needing to be unleashed. He had to take her. To feel her orgasm and to fill her with his cum. Now!

  Pushing her forward onto Zane, he grabbed her hips and positioned his cock at her back entrance. He felt the quiver that went through her body, and the same anticipation echoed through him. Sliding his hands to her round ass, he parted her and pressed his tip deeper.

  She gasped, and he slowed. His heart pounding, the tip of his cock pressed in her tight channel. His shaft begged to plunge ahead, but he waited, watching as Ian leaned in and kissed her passionately. He waited until her hand reached out and began to stroke the other man once more.

  Her muscles slowly eased around his tip as he pressed himself deeper, inch by inch. His wolf raged and thrashed within him, begging to be let out, begging to be set free, but Jaxson gritted his teeth and refused. His animal would be too rough, focused on domination rather than her pleasure.

  He wanted this to be about her pleasure as much as theirs.

  Taking several deep breaths, he waited until she began to bounce against his cock. At last, he sank all the way inside. When his balls hit her ass, he stayed still, loving the way her inner-muscles twitched around him. Loving how they squeezed him, begging to milk his cock.

  His eyes opened, he pulled back, and plunged back in.

  She cursed.

  Zane cursed.

  And Ian thrashed and panted beside them.

  Her grip on Ian’s cock was relentless as her rhythm grew faster and cruel.

  He and Zane locked eyes. The dragon-shifter nodded, and Jaxson pulled back at the same time as Zane lifted her up from his cock. They both plunged back in at the same time, and she cried out in pleasure and surprise.

  They worked together then, finding her rhythm, thrusting into her over and over again, enjoying how tightly she held them, the noises of ecstasy she made.

  When he felt her muscles tighten, and a shudder move through her body, he knew she was close. Finally, he gave in to the sensations of fucking his beautiful woman. Every nerve on his shaft sang when her tight body slid up and down it.

  He watched her between them, completely lost in her pleasure.

  Ian groaned and came, his seed sliding down her hand.

  Zane cried out and threw back his head as he came.

  And then, she began to shout, riding them harder and faster.

  Jaxson couldn’t take it, couldn't handle it for one more second. He exploded in a wave of pleasure as he claimed her, filling her ass with his seed. Every piece of him pulsed with pleasure.

  At last, he collapsed on top of her.

  They all lay that way for too long, wrapped around their beautiful woman.

  Until, at last, she sighed. “I need another shower. And pizza. Definitely pizza.”

  Jaxson laughed, a sound that was unfamiliar. Was he actually… happy?

  His thoughts spun as they followed her into the shower. But he couldn’t seem to let it go. He’d laughed. Him. The most miserable being in existence, and all because of her.

  But what if this means something for me but not for her? Every muscle in his body tensed.

  Unable to help himself, he spun her to face him in the shower.

  She frowned. “What’s wrong?”

  “Tell me the truth.”

  Her frown deepened. “The truth about what?”

  You need to know. Even if it destroys you.

  “I look like a fucking horror show. We both know there’s no way in hell you want me. So what’s this about? Is all of this just to piss off your dad?”

  Her expression froze.

  “Jaxson—“ Ian began.

  “You boys go get some pizza. Jaxson and I have something to settle between us.”

  Zane and Ian exchanged a look.

  Jaxson growled low in his throat. He didn’t need their protection, and neither did she. When she spoke the truth, it wouldn’t hurt, because he already knew what she’d say.

  His friends slowly left the bathroom, looking back one last time before closing the door.

  He turned back to her and waited. She pressed her back against the wall of the shower. Holding his gaze, she wrapped her legs around his waist.

  Despite himself, he moved closer. His dick already awakening as he watched her with both caution and arousal.

  She tightened her legs around him and drew him closer. Reaching down, she pressed the tip of his cock inside her. “You asked me a question.”

  She took him deeper, and he had to clench his teeth to keep from swearing. Her body was so damn tight. And so intoxicatingly wet. “You want to know if I’m doing this because of my dad.”

  In one movement, she took him fully inside her.

  Stars exploded in his vision for one incredible moment, before his vision returned. Holy hell, this woman would drive him mad!

  Breathing hard, he held himself still. His body begged him to fuck her, but his brain needed to hear her words.

  Her hand reached up and touched his face, moving to the scars on one side.

  He stiffened and tried to jerk away from her touch.

  She grasped his chin, forced him back, and then returned to stroking his face. “How is it that you’re so stupid?”

  He stared. Stupid?

  “You’ve got a few scars on a gorgeous face. Scars that add a strange beauty. Have you ever heard how in some cultures they pour gold into the cracks of beautiful pieces, drawing attention to the flaw? They believe the flaw makes the item more beautiful, interesting, and unique.”

  She moved her hips, drawing his cock out of him, and then thrust back in.

  He groaned
.

  “You’re beautiful, interesting, and unique Jaxson. I like your scars. I even like your sour little attitude. So, stop trying to ruin things and just enjoy our time together. If I’ve learned anything, it’s that life doesn’t give us many moments like this one.”

  He didn’t know what to say, so he said nothing. Instead, he used his body to tell her the things he could never say. He plunged in and out of her, watching as the water spilled over her breasts. Watching how she bounced on top of him, and how her pleasure was written across her face.

  As they drew closer, she kissed him, wrapping her arms behind his neck. His wolf stilled inside of him, and then he kissed her back. This moment… it was different from the others they’d had. His wolf no longer just wanted to claim her, he wanted something more. Something that confused him.

  Jaxson deepened their kiss, sweeping his tongue inside of her. She moaned against his mouth, her body tightened, and then she broke their kiss as she came again. Her inner-muscles clenched around him. His own muscles tightened, and then, he came too.

  They fucked like wild animals, riding the wave of their pleasure. Until, at last, they collapsed against the side of the shower. The water had long ago run cold. He was sure most of the pizza was gone.

  And, he was happy.

  He pulled back from her, stroked her face as she watched him. Words clung to the tip of his tongue. Things he’d never told anyone. Words of love and pledges of forever.

  But he simply leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Ready for pizza?"

  Disappointment flared in her eyes for an instant before it was gone as if he had imagined it. And maybe he had.

  She smiled. “Sounds good.”

  They cleaned off, dried, and stepped out into the apartment.

  Ian and Zane looked up, watching them closely.

  “You guys good?” Ian asked.

  “Yup,” Lily said, grinning and stealing the pizza from his hand.

  The rest of the night was filled with laughter, jokes, and more food. And not the smallest bit of bad luck. When they finally climbed into bed, no one said it, but they all knew it. Tonight had been one of the luckiest nights of their lives.