Melissa's Acceptance (18 page)

“Now. I need you both inside me. Please?” Melissa begged.

Damian sat up, aligned his cock with her body and pushed in to the hilt. He moved her so Luke could access her ass, holding her still until she was prepared for her other mate’s penetration. Luke thrust his cock into her ass and held still while she adjusted to his dark, carnal invasion.

They couldn’t seem to hold their lust at bay and she was glad. Luke and Damian plundered her body with fast, hard thrusts until she was crying out with ecstasy. They brought her to orgasm twice before either of them would allow themselves their own satisfaction.

As they stroked their cocks in and out of her ass and cunt, racing toward their own pleasure, they bit into the sides of her shoulders where they had first marked her.

“Come, honey. Drench Damian with your sweet juices.” Luke gasped.

Melissa screamed as she fell over the edge of the cliff for a third time. Her internal muscles milked the cum from their cocks as they filled her up their seed.

Melissa was so satiated and tired from her big day, as well as just having had three orgasms, she flopped down onto Damian’s chest as she tried to regain her breath.

“Do you have any idea how much I love you, baby?” Damian hugged her close, running his hands up and down her back.

“I love her more,” Luke whispered and then kissed her shoulder before gently easing his cock from her ass. The mattress dipped as he rolled from the bed and then he disappeared into the bathroom.

“You guys make me so happy.” She kissed Damian’s chest and sighed as he rolled them both onto their sides, his softening cock slipping from her body making them both moan.

Luke came back with a wet cloth and wiped her clean.

“You both take such good care of me.”

“We’ll spend the rest of our lives loving and caring for you and our pup.” Luke got into bed behind her, pressed his front against her back, slung an arm around her waist and cuddled her close.

“I can’t wait to have our baby,” Melissa whispered, tears of joy and emotion filling her eyes.

In a way, she was grateful to Wesley for being such a jerk. If he hadn’t been, she never would have been so upset and would never have taken that fated drive. Everything had happened so fast but she had no doubt left in her mind. She was where she was meant to be. Home between her two loving mates.

She had accepted them for who and what they were and they had accepted her too. She was looking forward to spending the rest of her life in between her two werewolf mates.

Her eyes began to get heavy and she snuggled against Damian’s chest, inhaling his delectable scent. Reaching down, she laced her fingers with Luke’s and pulled his hand onto her belly, over the top of hers. Then she brought Damian’s hand down to her stomach and she could have sworn she felt an inner warmth seeping up to their joined hands resting protectively over their baby.

“I love you all so much.”

Sara stood on the front porch of her sister’s and her new husbands’ cabin. Melissa looked so happy she was glowing and even though she would have loved to stay longer, she didn’t want to impinge on their honeymoon.

“Make sure you call me often, sis.”

“I will, and you have to promise that you will come visit.”

“Oh, you’d better believe it.” Sara smiled at Luke and Damian who were standing behind Melissa, each with a hand on her shoulder. “I’m going to make sure these two wolf-boys are making you happy.”

Melissa giggled and Sara winked at her. She nudged her sister’s husbands’ aside and hugged her sister before finally pulling away. “We’ll I’d better…”

Sara turned around slowly when she heard low growl behind her and spied two handsome, muscular men walking toward her and they were looking at her as if she was their prey. Her breath hitched in her throat, her heart did a flop in her chest and then started beating rapidly and her body began to respond to their handsome, brawny bodies.

“Tony, Chase, why are you growling?” Melissa asked.

Sara tried to look away from the pair but she couldn’t. They were so damn gorgeous she wanted to look at them forever. “Damn, Mel, you have all the luck,” Sara muttered but Mel heard her.

“Why is that?”

“All the eye candy. A girl could become a glutton with so many handsome men to look at.”

“I only have eyes for my mates.”

“I’d like to mate with them,” Sara muttered as the two men stopped at the bottom of the steps.

They each held their hands out toward her and beckoned with their fingers. She looked from their hands and met their eyes. There was such heat and hunger in their gazes her body responded even more. She closed her eyes and inhaled when a delectable scent assailed her nostrils. She breathed deeply and saliva pooled in her mouth. Whatever that smell was, she wanted more of it. Her eyes popped open when she heard both the men making rumbling growls deep in their chest.

“We accept.”

“Tony, Chase,” Melissa looked to each man as she said their name and Sara was pleased she knew each of their names. She had no idea why that made her happy, but it did. “Why are you looking at my sister like that?” Melissa asked.

“This is your sister?” Chase asked in a husky voice.

“Yes.” Melissa looked from Sara to Chase and Tony, and back to her again. She had a feeling that something she didn’t understand was going on here.

Tony and Chase gained the steps and didn’t stop until they were standing on either side of her.

When she inhaled again, that sweet scent she couldn’t get enough of was stronger. She closed her eyes and savored the musky aroma. Her areolas ruched and her nipples hardened. Her clit began to ache and throb and her pussy clenched, releasing cream onto her panties. Sara couldn’t think. It was as if her brain had completely shut down and her body had taken over.

“Mate,” both men growled at the same time.

Did they just say mate?
Her eyes opened and she looked from Chase to Tony and saw that they were still staring at her.
They’re not talking about me, are they? No, they can’t be.
But their eyes didn’t waver and then they perused her body up and down as if she was the last meal to a starving man.

Oh shit!

She was in deep doggie doo doo, or should she say, deep wolf doo doo?

THE END

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My name is Becca Van. I live in Australia with my wonderful hubby of many years, as well as my two children.

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