Connor watched as she crawled in Channing’s lap and wrapped her legs around his waist. “Thank you. Even though it was a completely stupid, romantic, idiotic thing to do. Thank you. I don’t think you know how much that means to me.” Her hands reached to cup his face. “Gosh, you’re so cold. Please.” She moved her hair and exposed her neck. “Do it, Channing. Believe it or not, I’ve dreamed about this constantly. I need you to do this.”
Connor watched Channing’s eyes flash a vibrant blue. The shaking of his body was visible even from the few feet that separated them.
“Wait. Channing, maybe you should take from me first. It’s been a while. Don’t you think maybe we should let Melissa go second? We wouldn’t want anything to accidently happen.”
The vampire nodded at him frantically. “Excellent idea. I think you couldn’t be more right, Connor.”
Melissa eased from his lap and Connor and Channing met in the middle of the bed. “Just like before. I’ll bite your forearm. I’ll only take from Melissa’s neck.”
Connor held out his arm to Channing.
“Wait!” Melissa crawled to them. “Doesn’t the legends say a person has to be aroused or something? Does that apply to real life? I don’t want it to hurt him.”
“It only hurts a little. It’s okay, baby. There’s no need to worry.”
“No, I don’t want you in pain. Kiss me while he does it. Maybe that will help.”
“I’m not going to turn down that.” Connor laughed and patted his lap. Melissa’s settled against him, and immediately she began kissing him. He felt her push him to the bed while her weight settled on top of his body. Heat from her pussy rubbed against the hardness of his cock. Even through his jeans he could feel her warmth.
Fangs pieced his arm, barely registering in his lustful stupor. All he knew was Melissa, and with the way her eyes widened, he knew she could feel exactly what he was experiencing. Everything faded to the background. Fingers eased up the bottom of his shirt and proceeded up his chest. Using his free arm, Connor pulled the shirt over his head and left it to rest on the upper part of his arm that Channing was feeding from. Melissa pulled hers over her head and unclasped her bra. Seeing her breasts so close, he lifted his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Pleasure from Channing’s bite continued to race through his body.
This was so different from the last time the vampire had fed from him. Before, the puncturing had been painful, and what followed hadn’t been any better. But now all he felt was an overpowering amount of pleasure. Connor never knew it could be like this. No wonder Melissa didn’t mind. Hell, he could get used to this. Channing could bite him whenever he wanted, as long as things continued like they were with Melissa involved.
Fingers pulled at the button of his jeans, and he lifted, helping her take them off. Damn, it had been too long. Connor couldn’t think straight. Melissa’s scent hit him hard as her arousal increased. “Channing, fuck, don’t stop. Don’t ever fucking stop.”
The sight of Melissa pulling off her jeans and panties had Connor reaching for her. He couldn’t wait any longer. “Baby, come sit on my face. I need to taste you.”
“No, I want to taste you first.”
Connor groaned as her small hand wrapped around his thickness. Slowly, she stroked him from the base of his cock to his sensitive tip. Red hair spanned over his stomach as she lowered herself above him. Warmth from her tongue traced around the head, nearly causing him to bolt from the electrifying pleasure.
“Fuck.” Connor drew out the word while he battled to keep his eyes open. He wanted to see every movement her sweet lips made. Just the sight of her pink tongue made him harder. She moaned while she suctioned in more of his length.
Channing’s lips broke from his arm. Deep pants came from beside him. “Damn, our bond is so much richer when we’re all together. Melissa, move this way and let me touch you. “
Connor watched as she complied. The arch in her back as she raised her ass up in Channing’s direction caused him to curse out loud. “God, you’re beautiful. Channing?”
The vampire smiled at him, looking to know exactly what he wanted. Lips tightened around his cock and at the same time her fingers wrapped firmly around his thickness. Hell, he was in trouble if she kept this up much longer.
* * * *
Channing took in Melissa’s beautiful pussy. The wetness glistened and called to him. But he knew what needed to be done before he claimed her.
Using two of his fingers, he traced along her folds and pushed them deep inside of her. A cry came from her mouth as she leaned back, forcing him in more. When he withdrew, she made small sounds of protest. Leaning toward Connor, he slid the two fingers past his friend’s lips.
Heat from Connor’s mouth encircled him, but he kept his focus on Melissa’s face. Her expression went from shock to acceptance in seconds as she moaned louder and pushed her ass back toward him.
“More,” Connor moaned.
Channing nodded and brought himself back to caress her wet slit. Once again, he slid inside of her, feeling her tightness grip around him like a glove. “Do you like that, Melissa?” Pushing against her G-spot, he heard her muffled answer of yes.
He held out his fingers to Connor, who sucked them back into his mouth. Channing couldn’t help but watch the increased rhythm of Melissa’s strokes progress as her lips met her hand.
“Channing, please. Trade me places. I can’t take much more.” Connor’s voice shook as he watched the wolf’s eyes flash with light only to quickly recede.
“Melissa, come to me.”
Slowly, she took Connor’s cock from her mouth and turned toward him. Her gaze never left his as she crawled forward on her knees. Channing felt himself sinking into deep green. She held him immobile with her beauty. He knew he’d always been able to do the same with people, but that was the vampire in him. For once, he felt on the other side, stuck and willing to do whatever she wanted.