IRE Scoville Scale: Sinfully Satisfying

 

“Wash up first then come to bed.” 

Phillip Jin relied on his directness in his line of business; it was all part of his trustworthy image. But directness didn’t seem to make Lexia trust him anymore than she did the night before.

He had gone to the mansion where Alpha Rae Sewell told him that both Lexia and the young blonde werewolf would be. Once he exited his car, he could hear the woman screaming all the way from the drive way. His ears perked up at the noises coming from the forest and so did his cock.

“Ah, I would have come dressed...appropriately if I knew that they would be in the middle of a forest.” He undid his tie and took off his black jacket, putting them both in the back of the car for safe keeping.

Following their scents, he walked past the mansion and into the thick forest. Excitement was rushing over him, the same kind he felt that morning when everything was first announced.

Each of the men filed out of Alpha Rae Sewell’s room. Out of all of them he figured that he was the only one feeling up to what was about to happen.

“I nominate myself...be to second to “meet” her. After the kid,” he said. He smiled at the surprised men before taking his leave. With places to go and people to see before meeting with Lexia, he needed to be on his way.

But a current lull in business before the midnight clients made him curious about the women he would be spending intimate hours with. He wanted to see her. To check out what he was getting himself into. He figured that the younger man would be finished by now. He definitely didn’t have the same tricks up his sleeves that Phillip did.

Once he had crossed another rough patch of land in expensive shoes, he spotted them and almost tripped over his feet.  

The picture that the Alpha had tossed on the floor didn’t display even half of Lexia’s charm. No, only reality could show the true extent of her long dark brown legs currently wrapped around the young man’s pale torso or the long black hair that hung past her trembling shoulders.

Phillip’s right hand rose unknowingly. He could almost feel himself holding onto the thick strands as he thrust into her...

He felt himself hardening even more underneath his dress pants. But now that Lexia was right in front of his eyes, he knew that he had to show her everything about himself before he could even consider being her mate. In his line of business, the more honest you were to the people closest to you, the better. Though most of the women, human and werewolf alike, left the moment he showed them.

Lexia howled out her pleasure, a noise that knocked the wind out of his lungs. Before, he could answer with his own howl, the kid let out one. He almost laughed. Now to show them how a real wolf does it, he howled out all of his frustration from the day.  It was a sound that vibrated throughout his body.

 

Both of them looked back in his direction, startled.

 

“You’re on my time now.”

 

He came out of the darkness as he said those words—not minding how dirty his shoes were at the moment. His clothing felt too tight. His shirt, vest, pants, everything wanted to be thrown on the floor so that he would be able to on top of her or underneath her...

 

 

“What?! Who’s there?!”

 

Lexia tried to reach for her clothing but then she remembered that they were back inside the house. Both of their sets of clothing were inside the house.

 

“You’re on my time now, or rather Blondie over here is. I told him he could go first but I didn’t tell him that he could stay inside you forever...”

 

She watched as the man sat down on a clear patch of grass. He was a tall Asian man with chiselled figures covered with black facial hair, both on chin and upper lip while his hair was short, sloping down towards thick eyebrows. His clothing looked professional but she didn’t know what a business man would be doing in a forest.

 

Lexia scoffed. “Who are you to say anything?” She sniffed the air; it was thick with the smell of his arousal but also with the scent of a werewolf. “If you’re just a stray trying to get with me than get in line...”

 

“He’s already in line,” Austin corrected. “But are you going through withdrawn or something? I mean, what do you want us to do man? We’re still in the middle of something here.”

 

“You know this man?”

 

She looked down up at Austin and then at the man.

 

“I’m Phillip Jin, a contender for the privilege of being your mate.” He bowed in front of her. Beside her Austin let out a scoff. She watched as the other man’s eyes traveled downward and then let out a scoff of his own. 

 

“Since it seems like the gentleman over here is finished...”

 

He ran his hands over his shirt letting the buttons come undone as she watched.

 

Lexia rolled her eyes. “I really don’t know what the Alpha told you. But I’m not into doing two guys at the same time!”

 

“But are you into walking around naked?”

 

He walked over pulling her up off of the ground. Once she was standing, he reached around her body and put his shirt on her. The smell of his arousal was thicker than Austin’s who was getting up off the floor as well.

 

Lexia shivered from the scent as he undid up the buttons on his shirt. He bent down and took to take off his shoes and placed them on her bare feet, one foot and then a pause before the other. She watched as he took in the scent of her post-coital.

 

“How are you taking care of this fine young lady that she’s now shivering? Young werewolf’s, always finding their  way back into the wilderness—”

 

“Before you say anymore, I led him here—”

 

“—what a wonderful idea it was. The night is so crisp and the forest dewy—”

 

“—and have no plan of leaving here without him.”

 

Phillip placed his hands over her reluctant ones. “But what can we do? I told them it  was going to be me plus one.” He looked over at the younger man. “Better luck next time, sweetheart.”

 

Austin ignored his words and went over Lexia’s side. He touched his forehead to hers before kissing her softly. He pulled away. “I should have known that this would be less than a gentlemanly fight.”

 

“Remember the proverbs, sweetheart. All’s fair in mating and war,” he said. “Now you be a good little werewolf and clean yourself up. Mud and grass does not become you.”

 

Austin kissed her one more time on the lips, making sure to let his hands travel over and underneath the white shirt she had on. Before pulling away and heading towards the house.

 

Lexia watched him go until she could no longer see him. She turned around, bumping into Phillip. Austin was tall but Phillip was taller. Even standing on her tippy toes, she could only meet the middle of his chest.

 

“Are you some kind of model?” she said muffled.

 

“Aren’t you some kind of wonderful?” he answered back. He pulled her into his arms but she stiffened. “Is it too soon?” He let her go. “If you’re not comfortable with pleasantries then let’s go to work!”

 

Phillip went first, walking through the forest while Lexia stared after him. He turned back around, walking towards her.

 

“What are you waiting for?”

 

“Not only do I have to have to pick a mate out of four strange werewolves but now I have to go to work with you as well? I’m waiting for the Alpha to come out and tell me this too, is part of some kind of mind game.”

 

Phillip signalled her to come closer to him, not stopping until she was millimetres away from him. Her scent seconds away from making him rip off her clothing and—

 

The wind blew cold, Lexia shuddered. Phillip reached out then rubbed her arms with his arms in a way that was almost tender despite his primal arousal scent.  

 

“Mind games,” Phillip whispered. “I’ll keep your dislike of them in mind when we arrive.”

 

“Where?” Lexia looked up

 

“When we arrive in my fantasy.”

IRE Scoville Scale: Sinfully Satisfying

Phillip’s fantasy was a wild one. But Lexia figured that most fantasies were. However, only a few people had the money to turn an empty warehouse into Wonderland on porn. Phillip had given Lexia an extra set of clothing to change into even though it didn’t seem like much once she had put it on. She had on a pink corset and boy shorts on, high heels, and a silk robe.

 

However, once inside she felt more than overdressed.

 

People were walking around in underwear and even naked. She had to check if her eyes were playing tricks on her on multiple occasions when two men came into view with their cocks swinging in her direction.

 

“What kind of work is this?” she asked, stopping in the middle of her walk and turned around to face him. Jin’s eyes were alit as he took in the spectacle of bodies.

 

“I host...exhibitions here. Other people’s fantasies. My fantasies. A collection of them...” He trailed off as he took in the sight of her for what felt like the first time she was watched by another human being. He took in the sight of thighs rubbing against each other, uncovered. He took in the sight of her breast forced together by the tight material of the corset and of her eyes watching him with the same dark apprehension he had in his own.

 

“Should I even ask what your fantasy is?” She turned around to the crowd in order to avoid a gaze that she could no longer keep. She felt his body enfolding hers before he bent upon her, hands on her stomach and head tilted back towards her shoulder.

 

“You.” he whispered. “You are watching everyone. You, touching yourself as you watch me. You touching me...”

 

Lexia’s breath caught in her throat. Making love to Austin in the middle of an empty forest was one thing but getting off with Jin in front of an insanely large crowd of people wasn’t how she planned on spending her night—

 

A couple stopped in front of them. The woman dressed in a tight form fitting leather suit, crotch cut out and the man naked with a whip in his hand. Lexia couldn’t help watching as the woman bent down and the man took her in, through he had the whip still in his possession he was gentle as he glided his cock into her pussy. As the strangers fucked each other in front of them, Jin kept his hands on her body in those neutral places. He had the audacity to bring her to a warehouse stocked full of sex while his hands stayed stationary on her body.

 

The woman fell down to her knees as the man pumped harder into her pussy. Jin’s hands remained, but Lexia’s crept towards his. She reached for his wrists, trying to move his right hand lower, in between her thighs that were finding themselves wet even after Austin. She tried to move his left hand to breasts whose nipples were becoming harder even after the attention given to them before.

 

“Do you want to join?” the male stranger asked her.

 

“Not tonight Wayne. You can Christy can have fun with each other for my guest here,” Jin answered. He pulled her away from the couple using her own grip, leading her away to another room. 

 

She looked over her shoulder; Wayne had Christy against the wall, pushing into her from behind as he held her onto her right leg, for more access. Looking back to Jin she exhaled harshly.

 

“And what do you have to show me that is more amazing than that?”

 

He closed the door.

 

“I told you my fantasy and they aren’t part of it.”

 

She felt him move from her side. A few moments later the light was turned on. But she could only see him and not touch him. She was in a glass room with him on the other side, sitting in an audience of empty black chairs. In her room, there was a single chair facing him.

 

“Come sit in front of me.”

 

She heard him talking through a speaker in the room, his legs spread out wide in front of him. Liana walked over slow until she was in front of him. She didn’t sit in front on the chair.

 

“You’ve been making all the decisions, Phillip. But let’s do this like business. What can you guarantee me if I do this for you.”

 

Phillip pulled his chair all the way up to the glass window and unzipped his pants. Liana saw the growing erection he brought down.

 

“This is what want you do to me.” He looked down looked up at her with a dark smile. “And baby, when I can’t take anymore I’ll do the same thing to you.”

 

Her legs knocked out from underneath her. She landed on the chair, robe fallen to the floor. Her corset straps fell off her shoulders, exposing her cleavage to his view further and further until she had let the nipples show she bent down to give him a clearer view.

 

“If I’m going to be behind this glass where you can’t reach me I’m going to do whatever I want,” she said.

 

She let her right hand drop in front of her pussy, brushing over herself over the lace fabric covering her. She moved the sides of her boy shorts aside and put a finger in her pussy and smiled taking it out just as soon. She got up and pressed her breast against the glass, nipples hardening from the chill.

 

“I want you to take off my corset,” she said, bending over.

 

“Okay, let’s leave now.”

The lights turned off and then on again with Phillip in front of her. He put a light hand on her upper wrist guiding her away. After the foreplay of the glass room, she didn’t know where Phillip would bring her next but once she had walked through the door, it revealed on ordinary white bedroom. The sheets purple silk on a king sized bed.

“Wash up first then come to bed.” He pointed to a glass shower right at the end of the room. It was made from the same material as the glass room. She could she herself clearly like a mirror.

“You want to keep watching me or are you finally going to touch me sometime?”

He looked at his watch as he took it off. It was five in the morning. He had known her for a night but she still didn’t trust him though he hadn’t lied once. Phillip relied on his directness in his line of business; it was all part of his trustworthy image. But directness didn’t seem to make Lexia trust him anymore than she did the night before.

He took off the rest of his clothing. Not stopping when her breath caught in her throat at the sight of his length. He stepped into the shower. His hands running up and down his cock as the water poured onto his back. He smiled at Lexia as she lay down on the bed, following his movements with her eyes. Finally, she brought her eyes up to his.

Watch me, watching you, Lexia thought. She already watched other people have sex. She had touched herself in front of him and now she was watching him touch himself.

There was only one more step in his fantasy.

She got up from the bed, taking off her clothing. Everything slipped to the floor until she was just in her boy shorts. He put his hand on the door to exit the shower but she stopped him, entering the shower instead. The water hit her in between the breasts first, causing them to become even harder than they were. Her dark nipples brushed against his shoulders. His eyes darkened from the touch. He reached out to touch her...in between the legs.

He stroked his index and his middle finger onto her clit, rubbing up and down until she buckled against him. She held onto him, both arms wrapped around his shoulders. He turned her around and held her from behind as he continued to stroke her, only the water now joined his movements, hitting her clit as he moved lower to finger her.

She bent down, holding the wall of the shower for stability before she felt the tip of his cock brushed against the entrance of her pussy from behind. She pushed back onto him, stopping his frontal ministrations.

“First sex in the forest and now sex from behind. You’re definitely a female werewolf,” he teased.

“Just shut up and touch me.”

She backed onto him again until he had fully entered her. He pumped into her body, thrusting as he held her up by her waist. The water ran down her back adding to the sensation. He let his hands travel up and down her back, pulling her back onto him.

His lips found their way to her shoulders, kissing her as her breath came in raspy. She moaned. Her fingers were slipping on the glass as she lost both her focus and balance. All she could feel was his cock moving inside her, pounding her in the most delicious way possible.  

“Stop struggling against me.” He grabbed her body holding her up against him as he left the shower.

He kept their bodies connected but turned her as they reached the bed. He sat down on the foot of the bed and sat her down on top of him, cock sliding further into her pussy. She pushed down, brought herself back up and then back up. He put his hands on the inside of her thighs and squeezed, the pressure of his hands working up the muscles as she moved.

She was almost there but her legs were giving out.

“I want to come, Phillip. I need to come—”

He flipped her down, full werewolf speed too much for her to process. One moment she was on his lap and another with her right leg up in the sky, her back against the bed and him pounding into her, the base of his cock hitting her clit. 

“Oh fuck yes!” She held onto his arms that made a bridge over her head as he held himself up. Her back arched, legs shaking and eyes watering as she came. He groaned his own orgasm out, running a free right hand over her breasts.

Lexia watched Phillip as he placed her leg down in front of her. He lay beside her on the bed. She felt something hard brush up against her thigh. She looked down at his still erect cock then up at him with a raised brow.

“Anytime you’re ready for more,” he promised.

***

Lexia didn’t know how many hours she spent in the room with Phillip inside of her. But she would have stayed there for the rest of her life if a light rapping didn’t come to the door. She watched as Phillip swung his legs over the bed and walked towards it without putting any clothing on. A Latin man a few inches shorter than him gave Phillip a look before he looked over his shoulder to see Lexia lying naked and rested. She felt the way that his eyes traveled over her body before he gave out a low whistle.

“Ay dios mio... I couldn’t decide where the party was at until just...then. You’re beautiful.”

 

No rest for werewolves.