Darius rented an SUV and we had a mini road trip. We listened to all genres of music. I belted out the words to lots of songs, I'm not Whitney Houston but, I can do a hell of a job at SingStar karaoke.

Darius drove us to the largest mall I had ever seen. It could have been an average sized mall. But, to me it was substantial. I never had the want or desire to go shopping, except at the holidays. And even then, it was a quick bounce in and out.

So many stores lined the walls of this shopping center. It was a little overwhelming and I had a lot to pick out. I'm good in crowds but, if strangers offer me help, sometimes I panic. It's not that I don't trust people, it's just I don't trust their motives. I feel obligated to purchase something if the salesperson took the time to help me look. So most the time, I just try to blend in and get to the line as quickly as possible.

"Parvulus, you don't have to rush. We can take as much time as you need." Darius calmed me.

"I feel like I'm taking your whole day. And most guys don't like shopping. So, I'm trying to hurry so we can do something you four might want to do." I explained.

"Get what you need and want. Afterwards we will all do something we want to do together." Jackson promised.

"Okay." I stated in defeat.

I feel like no matter what I do or say they will always put my needs first. And, although that should be comforting, it's really uncomfortable for me. I am a giver. I love showering others with attention, affection and actions. It is difficult for me to reel that part of myself back.

My mom used to say "If you deny other's the ability to give to you, than you are robbing of them of a blessing."

Well, I am no thief. Sometimes it's just difficult to step back from the role you have occupied for so long. It almost feels like losing control. Even if you always felt out of control to begin with.

Anyways, back to this mall trip.

I tell you these boys make my life so much better. Jackson is always so controlled yet, still relaxed around me. Bryan is a total goofball. Ethan is like an exact mix of both Bryan and Jackson, equal parts collected and playful. And my mate, I can't think of a single word that could do him justice.

Darius Knight is so perfect, alluring, beautiful and god damned sexy. He has the most calm demeanor and his body is sin in the flesh. I honestly can't understand why, because I have never been sexually active. But, his mere presence makes me feel like a sinner. My mind races with images of him stealing my breath with his kisses. Then it gets much more lustful, until suddenly I am breathless. Even my subconscious is effected by him.

I just want to put him in my pocket so I can squeeze and love him whenever I want. I picture running my fingers thru his luscious hair, tugging on the ends, leaving hickeys on his firm chest and raking my nails down his muscular back. My mouth waters thinking about tasting his tongue in my mouth, biting his neck and licking his flesh.

Where was I going with this?

I'm sorry, I think I got distracted.

"Aubrey, do you need to sit down?" Ethan asked.

"No, why?" I scratched my head confused.

"You started breathing roughly and you have a few beads of sweat starting to form." Jackson looked concerned.

"Um, Hmmm, yes, yeah, sure. Sit down. Very good. You should sit. I mean I. I should sit. Um can I get something to drink please." I was so flushed. I felt like I had stuck my head next to a preheated oven.

"Woah, that shade of blush should be illegal." Bryan laughed.

I swear, if I could just pull out an invisibility cloak, I would disappear right here.

Then my mate did the absolute worst and best thing EVER. He got right next to my ear and whispered

"What is my beautiful kitten thinking about?"

So, I did what any sex driven teenager would do.

I attacked him.

I turned my head so fast, he wouldn't be able to stop me. And right in the middle of an extremely crowded mall, I tangled my fingers in his hair and pulled his face into mine. And when his breath blew across my face, my knees visibly wobbled. I bit his lip hard and pulled him in with my tongue.

I felt like I needed him, I desired him and I craved him. The intense urge was so insistent, I could have devoured every single ounce of his being in that moment. But, I guess my subconscious was holding at least a speck of moral ground. I settled for a long, deep and passionate kiss.

When I finally let go, for the vital oxygen I had just depleted, Darius stumbled backwards. I didn't want him to be mad at me. It was definitely wrong of me to embarrass him in that manner. But, I would not bring myself to regret it.

"Woah" All three Warriors whisper shouted.

I stood there, kind of proud of the disheveled appearance of my mate. If I had to admit, he looked even sexier now that his hair was all wild, his lips swollen, bruised and a deep blush saturated his cheeks.

He looked directly in my eyes with a very sultry grin and winked at me. I licked my lips back at him.

After our moment of lust, we just calmly grabbed one another's hand and walked towards the food court with our friends.

We got in line to order.

"Loren puer parvulus as Deus CATULUS" Darius whispered into my neck. (God fuck you are a sexy little kitten)

Shivers trickled like water down my spine.

Don't know what he said, don't care either. I just wanted to hear him scream my name in that fucking language.

"I will learn another language and I will return the favor." I warned in a torrid breath.

"I look forward to it" he purred.

"You two seriously need a room." Jackson chuckled.

"You guys are practically dripping sex." Ethan agreed.

"I just hope your room is sound proof" Bryan shuttered.

"Such children" I laughed.

After lunch, we finally set out to shop. I was exhausted. We seemed to hit every single store on all three levels. If there was an article of clothing, accessory, pair of shoes, make up or perfume I could imagine needing, we bought it. I felt guilty for the money that was spent, even tho it was made unknown to me the amount.

I tried to ward off any thoughts of guilt tho, because they looked genuinely happy to get me whatever I wanted.

"I'm done!" I whined.

"Are you sure, we don't mind continuing." Darius assured me.

"I think I have enough to last a lifetime" I quipped.

"What do you want to do next" Darius asked.

"Something fun" I smiled.

"You didn't have fun shopping?" Bryan asked.

"I don't generally think of necessities as fun" I shrugged.

They laughed.

"I do appreciate you boys suffering for me tho, thank you." I announced.

"We probably enjoyed it more than you" Ethan argued.

"Well, lets do something else." I suggested.

"This mall has a fourth floor" Bryan exposed.

"No more shopping" I whined.

"It's an arcade" Bryan shouted with child like joy.

"That's what I'm talking about" I beamed.

So we went to the best floor in this whole building.

We raced, we shot hoops, we played dance revolution.

I tried the shooting games, but seriously, hand eye coordination eluded me. They kicked my ass.

Then we played whack-a-mole and I wiped the floor with them.

"You cheated!" Darius whined.

"How" I giggled.

"You pushed me" Bryan cried.

"Oh God Bryan, it was a bump" I rolled my eyes.

"And you stepped on my feet during dance revolution" Jackson reminded me.

"And" I laughed.

"You weren't even playing at the time" Ethan chuckled.

"You were beating my mate" I excused.

"He was not" Darius huffed.

"Okayyyy so I don't play fair" I squealed "sue me"

"Cheater!" Bryan laughed.

"Takes one to know one" I deadpanned.

By the end of it we were laughing so hard, security started keeping an eye on us.

I had the most fun ever.

"You guys ready to head home?" I asked.

"What's at home?" Ethan asked.

"I don't know, just thought you guys would be ready." I explained.

"I got a better idea" Darius offered.

"I'm all ears" Jackson teased.

"Have you ever been out to a club sweetheart?" Darius asked.

"No, I never had anyone to go with" I shrugged.

"That settles it!" Ethan fist bumped the air.

"Well, we still have to go home. I need to get ready." I stated.

"Yeah we need to sexify ourselves" Bryan confirmed.

"Oh Goddess, what have I agreed to?" I smirked.

So we transported home, after a walk out of plain sight. And, let me assure you, we were not traveling lightly.

Everyone had so many bags, it looked like we robbed the mall. Which we kinda did, even tho we paid.

My favorite part of shopping is not unpacking our spoils. But, Darius told me to just leave it and one of the staff would gladly organize  my new wardrobe. I didn't want to be a spoiled princess, but I really appreciated not having to do it myself. I suck at organizing stuff.

"Baby?" I called.

"Yes, love?" Darius answered.

"You want a shower" I continued.

"I will get one after you." He noted.

"Um, I was kinda inviting you..." I whispered while biting my lip.

"You can go first" he urged.

How is he so obtuse. I thought.

"Mate needs a visual" Amare answered.

A wicked glint filled my eyes.

I walked in the bathroom, quickly and got in the shower.

"Darius" I called.

"Yes parvulus" he said at the bathroom door.

I stuck my hand out of the shower door and beckoned him with my come hither finger.

Darius slowly approached the door and looked me only in the eyes.

"Join me sexy" I whispered with a raspy throttle.

He got it that time!

Seconds later he was stark naked, in the shower, with me!

"Oh heavens" he shivered.

I turned around to face him and brought his lips softly to my own.

He started kissing nice and sweetly. But, soon I was backed against the wall with my body pressed into his. I wrapped my legs around his waist and started roughly dragging my teeth up and down his neck.

He broke the kiss with a hiss and put his forehead against mine.

"Baby, if you keep on, we won't make it to the club." He warned.

"Just a little longer" I begged.

He needed no further invitation.

This time when his lips met mine, it was torturous and needy. His hands were kneading into my ass and I was practically bucking into his abs.

I felt ravenous. I wanted every inch of him. My panting was to the point of embarrassing.

He must have felt my need.

***Darius POV***

I was trying, and I mean really trying, to take it slow with my little one.

But she was so fucking tempting. My cock was jumping with every single thrust of her hips on my stomach.

I could smell Aubrey's arousal and my wolf was ready to shatter her world by fucking her into oblivion.

I kneaded her voluptuous ass in my hands and I couldn't believe I had never taken the time to appreciate her curves. She had a banging body. Her full, firm breasts were smashed against my chest and her hardened nipples were scraping roughly against my pecs. I felt like cumming right then and there.

When I grazed her neck with my canines she moaned out my name.

Precum made it's appearance.

Finally, my control evaporated.

I got on my knees, with her back firmly pressed against the shower wall. She instinctively wrapped her legs over my shoulders. I dived into her delicious pink pussy tongue first.

She tasted like star fruit, sweet with a light trace of sour. I was salivating. I could eat my fill of her folds and still be left wanting.

I ran my tongue up the length of her slit and she shuddered against my lips. My hands never stopped greedily grasping her sinful ass cheeks.

She rocked her sweet cunt against my mouth and I devoured her flesh. Every inch of her cavern was being lapped by my tongue.

I nibbled and licked in and out of her like the hungry beast I was. My low growls vibrated against her delicious apex. She was slick with excitement.

I felt her core tightening around my tongue and wanted desperately to tear down her walls. I found her clit and manipulated it under my thick, wet tongue. I bit down on her bud softly and purred into her button. Her body betrayed her appreciation as she fucked my face.

With a few more intense nibbles she released her pleasure and her nectar exploded into my mouth. Like the thirsty fucker I am, I drank from her fountain like a dehydrated man abandoned in the desert.

She was heavenly. I could take my last breath right now and be in ecstasy.

She shuddered and squirmed under my mouth as I cleaned her precious flower, leaving nothing but my kisses as evidence.

I let her slide slowly down the wall and rose so my knee held her steady. Then I bathed my Queen. Before kissing her lips and releasing her to clean myself.

But, my vixen had another idea entirely.

She slid to her knees with her hands gripping my thighs and proceeded to look at me from her position of worship.

Her eyes were twinkling as she lowered her head and kissed my stiff member.

***Aubrey's POV***

Fucking hell!

He ate me like I was his last meal before execution. I had no experience in this department, but I'm sure women would sell their soul to Satan for a chance at that high. He consumed me with godly devotion and exacted every last drop out of my aching core.

If he thought he was leaving that shower without my appreciation, he was Dead. Fucking. Wrong!

I slid to my knees, stared into his eyes and kissed his steel member. I grabbed his hands and directed them into my wet locks.

Wrapping my hands around the back of his thighs, with his ass touching my hands, I gripped him tightly.

For a brief moment, my confidence faltered as I fully took in the size of his manhood. But, I would die a gruesome death before I relinquished the thought of tasting every inch of his throbbing cock.

My mouth was watering, begging to be filled.

I wrapped my lips around his arousal and slowly took him in. When my throat was being stretched to capacity, I relaxed and let him guide himself farther. I wanted him to climax inside my throat. I wanted to taste this man and every last drop of his excitement.

I twisted my head slowly, drawing circles on his shaft with my tongue as I accepted every single fucking inch he had to give.

Goddess I was addicted. I wanted to fall asleep with his dick in my mouth, as my pacifier. He smelled so sexy. A light tinge of musk mixed with nature and spices. I had to swallow back my saliva.

He pumped his hips against my head while his hands welded me to his lap. And every time I felt the burn of my throat stretching, my core tightened with anticipation.

I stroked his flesh each time he impaled my esophagus. I sucked hungrily and greedily. He threw his head back and his ass cheeks cinched as he growled loudly under my merciless tongue.

He growled out "parvulus" in an animalistic call.

Suddenly the dam broke.

Thick chains of sweet cum shot down my throat, enticing a loud purr of pleasure from my chest. I guzzled from his phallus eagerly, milking every tantalizing drop.

When I rose from my knees, I licked my lips as my eyes rolled in the back of my head. Elation racked my filled form.

"I will never get tired of drinking from you" I lazily moaned.

"You will be the death of me splendidis" (gorgeous) Darius purred.