The island came into view, and he rolled down his window, taking in the salty sea breeze. Damn, he’d missed being so close to the beach. When he’d meant home, he was serious. Since leaving New Orleans, nothing had ever felt this close to home.
Channing followed close behind him. When he pulled in front of the house, Channing pulled in the drive. Melissa’s truck sat in her usual spot. It felt good. Today couldn’t get better.
Grabbing his bag, Connor hopped out and rushed up the stairs. Red hair blew against the breeze. Melissa looked like an angel as she held on to the railing of the deck and stared out toward the water. He’d seen this repeatedly while watching her, and it affected him the same way every time. His chest tightened with love. She turned and flashed him a bright smile.
“I missed this,” she said softly. “Being home, that is. I never thought I’d miss the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. The sound soothes me.”
“I missed you.”
Connor walked forward and pulled her into his arms. Her scent swept over him, and he closed his eyes, basking in the new fragrance caused by her pregnancy. “May I kiss you?”
Melissa’s hands cupped his cheeks. Connor opened his eyes and peered into her deep green depths. “Yes. I think I would like that very much.”
Silk ran through his fingers as he slid his hand up the back of her neck and cradled her head. Melissa’s soft curves leaned into his body. Wrapping his arm around her waist, he pulled her closer. “A part of me was missing while you were gone. I was lost without you.”
The fullness of her lips brushed against his. “I was lost, too. No matter how much I tried to convince myself that I was better off without you or Channing in my life, I knew it was a lie. Without the both of you, my heart would be incomplete. Do you really think this will work, Connor?”
“I know it will.”
“So do I.” Channing walked up to them, leaning against the railing. He took in the ocean and then turned to them smiling. “Feels good to be back.”
“Yes, let’s go inside and put your things up.” Melissa tugged on his arm.
“First, I want my kiss.” Connor pulled her face back to his and swept his tongue over her lips. She opened for him beautifully. Heat ignited as their tongue’s massaged into each other. Her taste was so sweet against his tongue. He wanted more, to taste her forever.
Channing pulled him in the direction of the front door, and he picked her up and followed, never breaking his lips from hers. Keys jingled, and he could feel Melissa move in his arms as she handed them over. Once Channing took them, she wrapped her arms around Connor’s neck and pulled him closer.
“Jesus. I pray my kiss is just as passionate. You both are making it extremely difficult to open this door. My hands are shaking.”
Once again, Connor was pulled forward. He walked inside and opened his eyes, heading for the bedroom. He could hear Channing following. Melissa broke her lips from his and looked up behind him.
“Wait. Channing, when was the last time you, you know, bit someone.”
Connor settled her on the bed, and Channing laughed and sat down. “Connor? How long ago was it?”
He shrugged. “Hell, four or five days ago? I don’t remember?”
Melissa’s mouth dropped as she looked back and forth between him. “You mean, you fed from Connor?”
“He won’t go to anyone else. I tried to tell him that you probably wouldn’t get mad, but he wouldn’t, and I couldn’t let him get any sicker than he already was. It wasn’t so bad.”
“Channing, why didn’t you come to me? I would have let you take whatever you needed. I didn’t know you were sick. God, what have I done?”
“Melissa, you haven’t done anything. It was my choice. Don’t blame yourself.”
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 thickne
ss. Hell, he was in a shitload of 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.
“It’s my turn.” Melissa moved her hair to one side, exposing her neck.
“Are you sure that’s what you want?”
“Yes.” Her answer was so definite, he didn’t hesitate. He spun her around and pressed her back against his chest.
“Connor.”
His friend moved in. Connor’s face was buried in Melissa’s pussy before he could position her head just right. Moans came from both of them while Channing kissed his way down the softness of her skin. There wasn’t really a need for him to feed. The amount of blood he took in before had been more than enough. Connor said he didn’t want him to stop, so he didn’t until he knew he had to. But Melissa would definitely be desert. She was so sweet, so unbelievable mouthwatering that he couldn’t resist.
Fangs came down, pressing against his bottom lip. Vibrations from her moaning throat sent waves of her excitement crashing into his senses. Sucking her skin into his mouth, he teased her with the slight penetration of his tips. Channing could feel her heart accelerate all through his body.
“Please don’t tease me.”
He laughed and pulled back, licking her neck. “You don’t like to be teased, mon amour?”
“No. But two can play that game.”
Melissa pulled away from him and lifted herself until she spun around. She straddled Connor’s face and slowly eased her pussy to his mouth. Large hands engulfed the top of her thighs. The contrast was almost startling. Channing watched in awe as she faced him and gave him a mischievous smile.
“Now, you tell me how much you like to be teased.”
She lowered herself and plunged Channing’s hard cock deep into her mouth. His whole body jumped at the shock of pleasure she sent bursting through him. “Fils d’ un…”
“English, Channing.”
“I said son of a. I didn’t get as far as saying bitch. Fuck. You’re going to have to warn me next time you decide to do that, love.”
Shit, he couldn’t breathe. Blood poured into his mouth from the cuts on his lower lip. He hadn’t been expecting that. The fangs would have retracted if he knew he would have ended up reacting the way he did.
Melissa’s tongue swirled around this entire width while she made her way back up to the head of his cock. She raised and narrowed her eyes at him. He wasn’t sure how to interpret her emotions or what she was thinking about, but it didn’t last long. Her body went into spasms over Connor’s face. Melissa’s arms reached out to him, and Channing pulled her mouth to his.
Opening his eyes, he saw Connor’s hands fly away from Melissa’s hips, outward to the bed. Channing didn’t think; he grabbed his friend’s palms and felt as nearly every bone in his own fingers were crushed. With the strength the wolf held inside, he knew Connor was afraid of hurting her. With the new scent she carried due to pregnancy, her taste was only growing more overwhelming. The sample of her blood still coursed strongly through his body. He was almost afraid to take in anymore. Not only was it rich, it was damn addicting.
How would they fair as time went on? Talking to Brandon would definitely come in handy. Evelyn was a lot further along than Melissa. He should know. Maybe the other vampire could give him some pointers on how to better cope with the changes. Channing knew he was going to need all the help he could get.
* * * *
Melissa felt herself lifted from Connor’s face moments after she felt her release explode. Channing pulled her to straddle his waist while he leaned against the headboard of the bed. Turning to check on Connor, she noticed his whole body was shaking. He struggled to sit up behind her.
“What wrong? Connor, talk to me.”
“Nothing’s wrong, baby. I feel great. Too great, actually. I’m a little lightheaded from forgetting to breathe. I couldn’t take in enough of you.”
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yes, why?”
“My heart is racing.” Melissa put her hand to her chest. “This is really weird how I can somewhat feel what you’re feeling.”
“Kiss me.”
Leaning back, Melissa’s mouth connected with Connor’s. Channing lifted her, easing his thick cock into her wetness. At the taste sweeping through her mouth, she pulled back, feeling confused. With so many sensations pouring through her, she couldn’t figure out what was different, but something was definitely off.
Slow thrusts pushed their way deeper, and again she took in the flavor of Connor’s mouth. He didn’t seem to want to stop kissing her. Her shoulder leaned into his chest as he cradled her neck. Melissa reached down and began stroking his cock to Channing’s slow rhythm.
“Connor, put your legs over mine and scoot closer. I don’t want Melissa lying at such an odd angle. Her back looks arched a little too much. Maybe we should turn her around where she can lie against me.”
Channing’s voice brought her head up. “I’m fine. I mean, if Connor wants to come closer or you want to turn me, you can. But I’m not in any pain. I’m actually really comfortable like this.” She paused. “What’s different? Something feels off.”
Neither man responded. Channing even stopped his thrusting and just stared at her. Melissa wiggled, making him continue. She ran her tongue over her lips and then swallowed a few times. “What is that?”
“What’s what?”
“That taste? Is that me?”
“Not a clue what you’re talking about.” Connor looked at Channing and then back to her. He touched his mouth and remained silent.
“Forget it, I’m spinning around. I haven’t forgotten about that bite.”
Melissa lifted and turned, easing herself down Channing’s cock. She didn’t stop once he fully filled her. She rode him hard and fast. At the depth he reached, she wanted more.
“Fuck, slow down, Melissa.” Hands gripped her hips, stopping her. A groan poured from her mouth. She didn’t want to stop, ever. Primal lust ate at her insides. Every thought in her mind begged her to continue.
“Channing, let me go. I want more. God, you feel so good this way.”
An arm wrapped around her chest, and Channing’s hand gripped her shoulder. “There’s no hurry. You want my bite, yes?”
“Yes.”
“Then you need to slow. I’ll never get the chance if you continue to rush. I can’t even r
each your neck.”
Connor sucked her nipple into his mouth, and Melissa wiggled against Channing’s restraint. The small movement brought a moan from her mouth. His cock eased into her slowly, at his own pace. Teeth pulled at her tight nubs. Connor took his turn going from one breast to the other. Tingling shot through her body.
With Melissa’s hips being held down by one arm and her chest being held immobile from the other, she felt her control slipping away. The panic hit her hard. For the first time, she was able to block it out. These were her men. She knew there was no reason for her to worry.
Connor eased Channing’s legs apart and spread hers wide. Resting her back against Channing’s chest, she watched Connor wedge his shoulders between her thighs. Flicks of his tongue brushed across her clit, and Melissa screamed her orgasm through. Just the thought of him so close to where Channing penetrated her turned her on more than she would have ever thought.
“Fuck, you taste so good. I’m never going to stop licking your pussy.”
Fangs sunk into her neck, and her body convulsed with rapture. Connor sucked her clit into his mouth and used his fingers to spread her folds wider as Channing plunged into her hard. Over and over, he thrust, pushing deeper each time.
“Yes, oh God, don’t stop!”
Melissa could hear the heaviness that coated her words. Her speech was drawled out and hoarse from all of her yelling. After a minute of euphoria, lips broke from her throat. Channing groaned loudly behind her. Heat shot into her core of her pussy. Seeing them just the way they were, it was like an epiphany. Looking into Connor’s face, she’d never felt so safe or positive in life. Their relationship would work. It had to.
“Channing, hand her to me.”
Like she weighed nothing, Melissa was lifted and passed to Connor. He eased his cock inside of her, and Melissa’s breasts rested against his chest. Rotating her hips, she took control.
“That’s right, baby. Show me how you want it.” Connor tongue filled her mouth, and she couldn’t get over the surprise. The taste of her release hit Melissa hard. Something was definitely different about it, but she wasn’t sure what. How she even knew the flavor was unusual baffled her. Pushing the thoughts away, she put her weight down on her knees and began to ride him hard and fast.
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