Page 31 of Melissa's Mates (Blissful Bets)

Fingers eased into her hair at the base of her neck, tilting her head to the side. Melissa pulled her lips away from his mouth and began running her tongue down his neck. A flavor all his own overtook her. Biting his skin, she knew she needed more.

“Fuck, Melissa. That feels so good. This is the way it’s supposed to be. Just like this.”

The truck came to a stop, and she was being carried, but where she wasn’t sure. She didn’t care to look around. All she knew was that she needed to continue to take in whatever Connor was giving her, and at the moment that was pure bliss to her senses.

The sound of the door crashing open registered, but they kept moving. When another door opened and shut, she felt hands lift the back of her shirt up and pull it over her head. Lips traced her spine while Connor pulled her from his neck and plunged his tongue into her mouth.

She could feel Channing at her back. His hands kneaded the flesh at her sides as he approached her neck. Removing one of her hands from Connor’s head, she reached back and pulled him closer to her. She could feel him shift behind and knew he was removing his clothes. She didn’t wait. Her fingers went right to the button of her jeans.

“Connor, let me down. I want to undress. I need to feel both of you.”

“No, I won’t let you down. Channing, take her pants off.” Connor ripped the shirt from his body at his words.

Melissa’s legs were released as he moved one arm to wrap around her waist while the other pulled at the button and the zipper of his jeans. Channing removed her pants and panties, instantly placing kisses along her skin as he worked his way higher up her thighs. His body pressed into her as he stood.

“Tell me to touch you, Melissa.” Channing’s breath brushed against her neck as his fingers inched up her legs toward her pussy.

Locking herself around Connor’s waist, she leaned back into Channing as the guys looked at each other. Melissa rested her head on his shoulder, loving the way both men had her trapped between them. “Both of you touch me, everywhere.”

Chapter 12

Channing knew beyond a doubt what Connor wanted by his “look”. They needed to try their damnedest to prove to Melissa how much she meant to them. This wasn’t going to be a quick love session. No, for her they were going to take their time and keep her with them as long as they could.

Slowing his breathing, Channing brought his fingers to the wetness of Melissa’s slit. Just feeling her juices coat his fingers, his cock thickened to painful proportions. She felt so swollen against his touch. The heat she was throwing off made him realize how much he needed to feed. She literally burned his skin against how cool he had become.

“Connor, I need to taste her, and so do you.”

He knew he was speaking in code, but the wolf in his friend would know exactly what he meant. A smile passed Connor’s face, and he pulled Melissa’s hips up even with his face. She let out a yelp and gripped to Channing’s arms. With her neck even with his face, he turned, nuzzling into her softness.

A moan came from her mouth at Connor burying his face in her pussy. They should have probably moved to the bed, but Channing felt rooted to the floor. He didn’t want to move for fear of breaking the spell they were all under.

The smell of Melissa’s blood called to him. Running his tongue over her pulse point, he felt the thudding of her heart beat throughout his body. His fangs came down under the lust he felt causing him to lick his lips.

“Do it, Channing. I know you want to bite me. Do it. I want you to.”

The soft sound of her voice left his vision blurring from the adrenaline. He took a deep breath and slowly kissed his way up her skin. Just when he thought his throat would close from the burning, he gently pierced her neck. Moans came from everyone in the room at the pleasure they all felt.

Melissa’s body went into spasms from her orgasm while Connor drank her in. Channing couldn’t break his stare from the glowing orbs of his love’s other mate. The wolf eyes penetrated into Channing’s very soul as their gaze’s locked. There was no need for words. A new instinct took over, letting him know what to do. Melissa, she was their link, and what bonded the two of them together for the rest of their lives. He unexplainably knew what Connor’s next move was without even having to verbally communicate with him.

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Melissa felt Channing’s lips break from her neck. The feel of his smooth tongue licking over the puncture wounds caused her to shake with need. She might have just had one of the most amazing orgasms of her life, but her body was telling her she needed so much more.

Connor’s face lifted, and she watched as he turned and put her in Channing’s arms. When the men had her lying between them, neither rushed to touch her. Fingertips trailed both side of her body. Staring into Channing’s blue eyes, she felt the need to kiss him.

“Not yet, mon amour. Let us just relish in having this time with you. There’s no rush.”

“If there’s no rush, then let me please both of you. Can you please lay by each other for me?”

The men looked at one another and then back to her. She lifted and moved to the bottom of the bed while they scooted next to each other. Their beautiful bodies kept her fascinated. Where Connor was so wide and thickly muscled, Channing was not only wide, but sculpted and lean. She didn’t want to stop taking in what so freely lay before her. They wanted to spend the rest of their lives with her. Why couldn’t she just give in and try? Why? Because she knew if she grew any more attached, she’d die inside if one of them left or hurt her.

Lowering, Melissa slid her hands along the inside of each one of their inner calves. Both of their legs flexed under her touch. She got inches from where their bodies almost touched and inhaled their two different scents, deeply. Where Channing had more of a sweet smell, Connor held more of an erotic scent. Together, they were paradise.

Melissa took her time nibbling her way up, back and forth between them. Music exploded from the living room, making her jump. The guys even bolted to a sitting position. She looked toward the door at the recognition of what was playing. The sappy love song filled the room. Melissa giggled and turned to them.

“Who, may I ask, is that in the living room?”

Connor pulled her to lie back between them. “Londyn. He must know you’re here.”

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