Get Lucky (2 page)

She noticed the way Kieran looked at her, as though urging her to succumb to her desires. Surely the prospect of a wish didn’t influence him.

“You know what, wait here.” Quickly she darted down the hallway into her bedroom, then returned with her found money can. Scooping up both gold coins, she added them to her loot. “I’m just going to hold onto it for a while,” she said. “A wish isn’t something to make spontaneously, you know? I made that mistake before, and I should really ponder this one.”

“Aye. You wouldn’t be the first,” Kieran said to her surprise. She supposed, then, he’d experienced plenty of knee-jerk wishes that the beneficiaries later regretted. “A wise decision you’re making there. I hope when you do wish upon your coin, I’m on call to grant it.”

“Thanks.” She turned to her locked door, then back at him. “So, um, I guess you have other people to turn into millionaires, or something.” Nothing really kept the man here, and she braced herself for a puff of smoke or a bright light to signal his exit.

“Not so fast, Kim Treacher.” Kieran waved a finger at her again. “I have one final, important task to take care of here.”

“Oh?” Kim raised an eyebrow. “What’s that?”

Kieran waved his hand and from out of the air plucked another gold coin. “I get to make
my
wish.”

* * * *

In the blink of an eye, Kim had gone from standing in her living room, talking with a sexy leprechaun, to lying naked on her bed. Kieran, also unclothed, reclined on his side and watched her shock with mild amusement.

She sat up, staring in disbelief at her bared breasts and her long, dark legs stretched before her. “How in the hell did you do
that
?” she wanted to know.

“This is my wish, lass. A night of passion spent in the arms of a beautiful woman,” Kieran said. “As much as I work, I certainly welcome the pleasure.”

She spun her head around to him. “How is it that you get to wish on your own coins?”

Kieran shrugged. “Why not? If you work in a bookstore or retail shop, you get an employee discount, right?”

“Yeah, but—”

“If I bank enough in benefits, I get wishes. There you go. Now, about my wish…” He reached over to stroke her arm. Oh, how the touch burned her very soul. He left a trail of goose flesh and set her pulse to full speed.

Kim stiffened, despite yearning to lean into this touch. “You might have asked for this, but what makes you think I’m down with it?” she asked. Silently she cursed her body for betraying her very words—to judge from the slickness between her thighs, she wanted
him
to go all the way down.

“Oh, by no means think you’ve been enchanted or coerced into doing something you don’t want to do, lass,” Kieran said. His hand brushed up her shoulder and the fingertips trailed down the valley between her breasts before cupping one. When his thumb passed over the nipple she felt the shock all the way down to her toes.

“Any time, you can get off this bed, get dressed, and wish me gone,” he whispered. “You don’t even have to use the coin to do that. I just figured,” here he shifted closer, and Kim looked down at his growing, thick cock, “since I decided to cash in on a request, and you’ve had a yen for intimacy after months of involuntary celibacy—”

She gasped sharply. “How did you…” Quickly her lips quirked up into a frown. “It’s in my file, huh?”

Kieran winked. “Let’s say we pride ourselves on being thorough. I can prove it.”

“You better.”

Eh, what the hell. How often could a girl score with a hot, hung leprechaun? At worst, she hoped, she’d wake from the most delicious dream ever etched in her unconscious.

At best, she had a spare wish in her found money can.

Keiran covered her body completely, and peppered her face and neck with light, teasing kisses before taking her mouth with a fierce growl. She parted easily for him, mating her tongue to his and savoring the taste of something minty and strong, yet decidedly male. She closed her eyes to focus better on his hands sliding up and down her skin, squeezing her breasts then her buttocks, until one delved between her legs to explore her pussy. Fingers teased her clit and pinched her nether lips, and she squirmed in place to give him access to her core.

A throaty moan issued from him, and Kieran tore from their kiss to claim a nipple. The pressure he applied worked in concert with the attention to her clit to drive her closer to the edge, yet not quite into orgasmic freefall. It frustrated and aroused her at the same time.

He pulled up, sucking the delicate skin of her areola until it popped free. “Been a while for you, yes?”

“Mm.”

“Me, too. Let’s not rush it.” Flashing her a devilish smile, he nudged her bottom and she got the message. He sat up to give her room to turn onto all fours. “Ah, beautiful,” he added, and smoothed his palms over her rounded ass. “Just how I like ’em. I could just sit here all day and stare.”

Kim scoffed. He wouldn’t dare leave her hanging, unless the promise of an explosive climax followed.

In an attempt to encourage him, she arched her back and raised her hips as high as possible, twitching her pussy. It must have worked—he plunged one finger deep into the moistness and massaged her inner walls, then added a second digit to the slow, pumping motion. After a few seconds she felt one release, then cried out when that same finger—lubricated with her juices—breached her anus.

“How’s that, lass?” Kieran asked, working both fingers to stir the burning desire inside her. “You like that, eh?”

She tried to speak. Every word she attempted came out in a strangled whimper. This from only his hand, too. His cock appeared destined to turn her mute.

Kim turned back to watch Kieran on his knees behind her, finger-fucking her with one hand while the other massaged his cock to full staff. She marveled at its size, and suddenly suppressed the urge to giggle. Before this day, the thought of taking a leprechaun’s cock might have invoked the image of a little man about the size and girth of Kieran’s rod.

“What’s so funny?” Kieran asked, quite amused himself.

Damn
. Her face must have twisted weird, enough for him to notice. “I thought you could read minds.”

“I do, but I also use that power respectfully.”

“Ah. Well then, nothing,” she managed, and cooed her approval when Kieran sped up his attention to her pussy and ass.

“Where would you like it?” His voice lowered. “I’m good either way. You’re tight all around, so there’s no wrong choice for me. I wouldn’t mind even letting you take me in that sweet mouth of yours.”

Oh, yum
. Kim liked sucking cock, but her need to feel Kieran stretch her pussy proved too great to contemplate alternatives. With some reluctance she straightened, in the process breaking free of him, and rolled onto her back again. With her knees parted and pussy open, she stroked the edge of her cleft in circular motion to keep her clit tingling and pushing her ever closer to orgasm.

“Your wish is my command.” Kieran smiled and positioned himself between her legs. With the heels of his hands braced on either side of her, he swiveled his hips and thrust against her, trying to penetrate her unaided. When she thought one of them might have to guide him in, the tip of his cock brushed against her entrance and pushed past her slick walls to fill her. The delicious pain of his girth stretching her caused Kim to cry out, and Kieran sated her by lowering himself on her body and kissing her passionately.

The heat of his skin against hers, the rapid thrusting of his cock, and his guttural moan vibrating from his throat down her chest overwhelmed her. Kim wanted to absorb and process every sensation setting her desire aflame, yet that obvious tingle of a pending orgasm caught her full attention now. She grasped Kieran’s buttocks, following his lead as his hips swiveled and rocked while he fucked her. She knew there had to be a method to this mad rhythm, and when an arrow shot from her pussy to her heart she realized he used his cock to fish for her spot—a place she didn’t think really existed until now.

Ooh!
He found it again, her own secret pot of gold, and in three more thrusts the wave crashed and Kim enjoyed the best orgasm of her life.

“Aye, you like that,” Kieran said, huffing, though he didn’t stop. “I’m glad. Hang on…” She watched his face contort and knew his own climax was due. When Kieran came, he nearly howled.

“Whoa!” Kim laughed out loud, trying to grab hold as Kieran writhed over her. Please, don’t let him be a were-leprechaun. Kim didn’t think she could handle another surprise.

When Kieran finally settled down, he kissed her on the lips with tenderness and slid down to her side. “Forgive me, lass…Kim. You took me on quite a ride there.”

“Like sliding down a rainbow?” Kim asked with a smirk.

“Much better.”

He pulled away, and turned Kim to spoon her. She savored his heat on her back and his sticky, softening cock pressing against her. His muscled arms circled her waist and pushed on the swell of her breasts. Light kisses dusted her shoulders and nape, prickling her skin.

“Was it everything you wished it would be?” Kieran asked. “I’d say yes.”

“I won’t argue,” Kim said. “Unfortunately, though, I will have to get up out of this bed.”

“Aw.”

She shared the sentiment, but while the idea in her head remained fresh she needed to act on it. She padded into the living room to retrieve her found money can, then returned to bed. “Which one is the good one again?” she asked, fishing out the gold coins.

Kieran sat up slightly, raising his hands behind his head. “They’re both good, in a sense,” he said, “but the best way to tell is to look. Once a wish is made, the coin turns into a regular dollar, but it’s still gold. You’ll still want to hang onto it.”

“Of course. Thanks.” Kim held up her last wish.

Kieran raised an eyebrow. “Am I to guess you’ll be wishing for round two? If so, you don’t need the coin for that.”

Kim smiled. “I’m flattered to hear you say that,” she said. “What if, though, I was to wish that a certain leprechaun would be assigned my long-term booty call, to appear at my beck and call?”

“I’d say,” Kieran held up his hand and his smart phone magically appeared, “don’t use your wish for it. It’s already done.” With one swipe of his thumb, he texted his number to Kim’s phone. “Why don’t you save it for a rainy day?”

“I guess I could, though I can’t think of anything else I want.” Nonetheless, Kim dropped the coin back into the till. She cast a sly glance at her leprechaun lover. “You got a few minutes? You can help me make up a list.”

“Aye,” Kieran said, reaching for her, “I can think of one or two things you’d truly like. Let me show you.”

And he did, twice. Definitely, this was her lucky day.