40. A dress
Lucy
I woke up, and Matt rolled me onto my back. He kissed me and slipped between my legs. I didn’t know what had gotten into either of them, but my mind kept going back to my conversation with Tina. Even as Matt thrust into me for what felt like the thousandth time in the past few days, her words stuck with me.
Lucy, you’re saying you’re basically a sex slave.
It wasn’t that it was anything I hadn’t thought of before, but I hadn’t wanted to think about it.
“Lucy?” I looked up at Matt as he frowned down at me. “Did you hear me?”
I shook my head.
“I said we’re heading out in about an hour,” he smirked. “Just enough time to finally have sex in Tony’s shower.”
I blinked as he lifted me up. The pleasure built as I hung on to him, and he continued to thrust into me. He walked us into the bathroom and turned on the shower before kissing me again. My heart sped up. His eyes were dark as he looked at me. I tried to turn away, but he slipped his hand into my hair and held me still. I felt the heat of him thrusting into me.
He let out a soft groan and dropped his lips to my neck, nibbling there. Heat started to pool in my stomach. I gasped and moaned, unable to stop myself.
“You sound so good. Does it feel good? Tell me.”
I couldn’t answer before he kissed me again. Then, he went still. Heat flooded inside of me, and I heard Tony calling through the door.
“Half an hour!”
Matt chuckled and looked at me. “Sounds like we’ll have to cut it short….”
He lifted me off his cock and put me down before starting to wash me. As he washed my hair, he pouted about its length.
“It’s too short to do anything with,” he said with a sigh as he pulled a comb through it. “You haven’t been secretly cutting it, have you?”
“There are no scissors.”
Matt chuckled. “I guess you’re right about that. Come on.”
He dressed me in a flowy dress and sandals before pouting down at my toes. “They aren’t painted….”
I looked down at them, and he shook his head. “I can’t believe we forgot nail polish. You should have said something.”
He put an empty clutch in my hands before going off to get dressed. Then, Tony came into the room. He was in a suit still. He came over and kissed me roughly before pulling back. He eyed my hair and clothes. His eyes dropped to my feet, then looked away as Matt came back, fully dressed in casual clothes.
“Let’s get going, hm?”
They led me downstairs. We were all in the back seat together. The driver rolled up the partition, and a second later, Tony pulled me into his lap.
“Oh, but—” I gasped as Tony wedged his hand between my legs. “Tony, just---”
Matt groaned. “That’s not fair….”
“You didn’t make her come earlier.” Tony lifted me up and started nibbling and licking my neck. “I expected better of you, hm?”
Matt flushed, and he scowled as Tony pulled my underwear off. “I was… distracted, alright?”
“Don’t worry, Lucy,” Tony said softly. The scent of his cologne filled my nose as he kissed me. “I’ll make it up to you. It’s a bit of a drive to the city.”
“I’m fine,” I gasped, twisting against his hold.
Matt slid closer. “We’ll make it up to you.”
He tugged the straps of my dress down. Tony’s hand between my legs stroked me harder, sending wave after wave of pleasure through me. Tony kissed me so deeply. I could hardly breathe. Then, he turned me in his lap so Matt could kiss my chest. I pressed up against the heat of his mouth as the pleasure started to overtake me. I could barely breathe.
“I– Matt–Tony–Please!”
The pleasure was too much. I couldn’t think. For a long time, all I saw were stars. Then, I felt Tony moving me. I heard the clink of a belt buckle, and then Tony lifted me over his lap. His eyes glowed red as he slid me down onto his cock. I cried out, stiffening at the sudden pressure.
“You rode Matt so well,” Tony said softly. “Don’t I deserve a turn?”
I shuddered and closed my eyes, trying to remember what he’d shown me before. Matt’s hand slipped around me, stroking me as he murmured in my ear.
“You’re doing so well. Ride his cock, Lucy.”
Tony took hold of my hips, making me go faster as the car glided down the highway. My heart raced as I held on, letting him have what he wanted.
I could barely feel my legs by the time we reached the mall, but I could feel the sticky mess of Tony and Matt inside me. I shuddered. My stomach churned as they led me through the mall to different stores.
“What do you think of this?” Tony asked, holding up a dress.
“It’s fine.”
His eyes narrowed, and he put it back on the rack. “I see what you meant.”
Matt huffed and walked off. Tony kept a tight grip on my hand as we wandered around the store. Matt gave me a bunch of clothes to try on and followed me to the dressing room. No one stopped them, but I guess that was because the dressing room was more like a space surrounded by a curtain, so it didn’t matter.
Matt and Tony sat there, not turning away as I stood with the clothes in my arms.
“Well?” Tony asked.
My face heated as I realized they weren’t going to turn around.
“Nervous?” Matt asked with a smile. “We’ve already seen you naked.”
I clenched my jaw as it started to tremble and turned away from them as I undressed and changed into the first thing. I didn’t bother looking at the mirror before turning to them. Matt hummed.
“What do you think?” Tony asked.
“It’s fine.”
“You haven’t even looked at It,” Tony said.
I looked away and shuffled my feet. “I don’t know what you want me to say.”
“I want you to tell me what you think of it.”
“I said it’s fine.”
Tony’s eye twitched, and his eyes flashed with light. Matt pat his shoulder and stood. He pulled me toward the mirror. A few moments later, Tony stood up and exited the dressing room.
“Aren’t you going to look?” Matt asked.
“Why?” I asked.
He went stiff. “Because… you’ll be wearing it.”
“What do you think about it? You picked it out.”
Matt’s eye twitched. “I thought it would look nice on you.”
“Does it?” I asked.
Matt bit his lip. He looked nervous then he smirked. “It would look better off you.”
My face heated as Tony came back with more stuff. He looked flushed and a bit angry, but he didn’t say anything as he added things to the rack.
Matt let out a low whistle. “Not like you to rage buy.”
Tony glanced at me. “Perhaps we’ll get something more than a fine out of something.”
I winced at his tone and changed into the next thing on the rack. It was another dress, which was fine.
“Do you not like dresses?” Matt asked tentatively.
“I’ve never worn them before.”
Tony took in a deep breath. “You’re our luna. You’ll have to get used to it.”
Matt grinned. “I think you’ll start to like them a lot more… Makes it easier….”
Before I could ask what he meant, he slipped his hand under the dress.
“Matt,” Tony said stiffly. “Stop. We’ll be heading back soon.”
Matt huffed and released me. “Fine.”
“That dress is terrible on you,” Tony said. “It’s too restricting.”
I got out of it and changed again. I couldn’t say how many times I changed, but it was a lot, and nothing I put on seemed to make either of them more relaxed or happy. There wasn’t a single pair of shorts or pants in the whole lineup, though.
Tony paid for the clothes. Then, we headed further into the mall. People turned to look at us. Some of them were eyeing Tony and Matt with suspicion.
“Lots of witches here today,” Tony said softly. “Odd.”
“They’re probably holding one of their own conferences.”
“Witches?” I asked, looking over at the people looking at us.
“Can’t you smell them?” Matt asked.
I looked across the distance and shook my head.
Matt sighed, and Tony looked down at me. “Don’t worry about it. It’s not important.”
“Okay.”
He took my hand, and we kept walking. Soon, a woman with long hair started marching toward us. Matt groaned.
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