“Damn, you feel so good. You don’t know how much I love you.”
Melissa slowed and looked into his eyes. “Forever?”
His smile warmed her heart. “I’ll love you forever and eternity.” Connor gently placed her on her back and lifted her knee to rest over his arm. “Nothing and no one will take you away from us.” Inches filled her until she was sure he couldn’t go any further.
“You won’t ever leave?”
“Never.”
His lips lowered, and she met him halfway, drinking him in greedily. Connor’s cock pushed into her and stopped halfway, barely proceeding. She could feel her nails digging into his back. After countless minutes of building up her orgasm by hardly entering her, she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him forward.
“Channing.” Connor whispered the words and looked over.
Turning her head, she saw bright white teeth flash. “My honor.”
“Wait, what are you going to do?”
Melissa’s legs were scooped up by one of Channing’s arms as he settled himself next to them. She looked at her knees which were level with her face. With her ass in the air, Connor took his time, further tormenting her with his repeated halfway thrusts.
“I want to feel all of you. No more teasing, Connor.”
“Oh, I’m not teasing. Would you like me to show you how that would feel?”
Melissa could feel him beginning to withdraw his cock. Panic swept through her. “No, don’t stop. Connor, please.”
Channing used his free hand and reached down, rubbing over her clit. Thickness pushed deeper into her pussy, and she moaned at the combination of sensations both men were filling her with.
“Fuck, now that’s a beautiful sight, is it not?”
Connor pushed deeper and faster. “The prettiest I’ve ever seen. Damn it, Channing. You’re doing that on purpose.”
He laughed. “Doing what?”
“Breaking my concentration so I lose control and give her what she wants.”
“How can I not? She pulls at my heart. Of course I want her to have her way. I don’t like to hear her beg.”
Fingers pulled at the side of one of Melissa’s folds, and she moaned as Connor began to pick up his pace. “You’re right, I’m having a hell of a time. Place her legs over my shoulders. You still want it hard and fast, baby? Say the words, and it’s yours.”
“Please!”
“But not too hard, right?” Melissa looked at Channing as he awaited Connor’s answer.
“I won’t hurt her. I promise.”
Something passed between the two men, and Melissa kept quiet as she studied them. With as difficult as it was to focus, she didn’t miss the silent communication they seemed to be having. Channing nodded and placed her legs on Connor. He leaned forward and thrust into her with enough force to cause her breast to bounce.
“Faster,” she moaned.
Connor plunged into her again, and she grasped onto Channing’s arm. He wrapped his fingers around her forearm and leaned down to her face. “Tell us how much you want us to stay, Melissa. Let us bask in the words we’ve desperately been waiting weeks to hear.”
“I don’t want either of you to ever leave me.”
The slapping of her and Connor’s skin bounced off the walls as he went faster. “Say it again. Say it louder.”
Tightening in Melissa’s lower stomach had her screaming for them to stay. She clutched to Channing while his face rubbed against the side of hers. Connor let out a deafening groan and warmth coated her insides.
“Do you love us, Melissa?”
She looked up into Connor’s sweaty face. “Yes, I do. I love you both very much.”
The words felt so powerful, so true coming from her lips. But she couldn’t deny how scared she felt, either. Now that her feelings were exposed and she’d admitted them out loud, there was no turning back. This was it. This was her life, and her men were here to stay.
Chapter 15
Melissa sat staring at her computer screen in a daze. The last two weeks had been perfect. She’d never have imagined life could be this way. The mornings they sat on the porch, all cuddling under a blanket on the new bench swing Channing bought. She was so glad she had someone to finally share it with. Dinner was usually made by the time she’d return from work. Things were unbelievable.
“What are you all smiles about?”
Turning, Melissa gasped. “Ev, what are you doing in the office? I haven’t seen you here in weeks.”
“Oh, you know. Just thought I’d come and see how you were doing.”
Melissa smiled and stood, placing her palm against the tiny bump of Evelyn’s stomach. “I’m great. How are you feeling?”
“Tired, mostly. But I just got my appetite back with a vengeance, so you can say I’ve been eating more than the men. Brandon makes sure there’s always something for me to snack on. I swear, that man is a godsend. So, talk to me? I hear you’ve pretty much got things settled with your men.”
Melissa laughed. “We’re very happy. I never knew it could be like this.” Heat rose to cheeks as she looked down.
“Yes, it is amazing. So, I came to ask you a question.” Evelyn took a seat at one of the chairs across from the desk. Seeing the weird look on her friend’s face, Melissa followed suit.
“What is it?”
Evelyn cleared her throat. “I’m going to be planning a baby shower for Nicole in a few weeks, and I wanted to know if you would help me organize it. Sarah’s already agreed to help, but I wanted to ask you, too.”
Melissa stiffened. “Nicole’s pregnant? No one’s mentioned that to me.”
“It’s to stay strictly within pack. But yes, she’s only got another month or so, left.”
“But Ev, I don’t really know anything about babies. Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to help. But I’m not sure how much good I’ll do.”
Bubbly laughter filled the room. “You’ll be great. Just think of it as insight for whenever you decide to get pregnant.”
“Me?” Melissa’s brain paused. Fear slammed into her mind, nearly giving her mental whiplash. Pregnant! Shit, how long has it been since I’d had my period? Shit! Shit! Shit!
“Mel, are you okay? You’re extremely pale.”
“Oh shit, Evelyn. I need to go.”
Melissa hadn’t even realized she’d stood until she took a step forward. Thinking proved impossible. It wasn’t seconds before her cell phone rang. Evelyn just continued to stare at her startled and speechless.
“Hello.”
“What’s wrong? You’re upset.”
Melissa looked down at her desk. Damn it. She should have remembered Connor would be the first to pick up on her anxieties. “Nothing’s wrong. I’m just sitting here talking to Ev about Nicole’s baby shower. I’ll be home shortly.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m fine. I’ll see you at home. I love you.”
Melissa hung up the phone and looked back to Evelyn. “I think I need a test.”
“Oh, shit.” Evelyn stood and smiled brightly. “This is great news, Mel! Give me five minutes. I’ll run across the street and go get you one.”
Her friend was gone before Melissa could blink. She sunk to her chair and began adding up the dates. By the third time, she was sure her eyes were about to pop from her head. Almost two weeks late. How could she have missed that!
“Mel, let’s go.”
Evelyn waved at her furiously from next to the restroom door. Looking around paranoid, she noticed the office was pretty empty except for the receptionist, who was on the phone. Time seemed to slow down as she approached. Fuck, she hoped she didn’t pass out.
“Call me if you need anything. I bought three different ones just in case you didn’t trust the first two. Well, I didn’t anyway. Here.”
Melissa took the bag and slowly walked into the restroom, locking the door. She had to calm herself down before she got another call. Fuck! Was this happening so soon?
Pu
lling out the first box, she opened it and read the instructions. By the third time, she shook her head and followed everything to the letter. Placing the white plastic test on the flat surface of the sink, she fixed her pantyhose and stared down. One pink line…The color edged slowly across the plastic window. Two…holy hell!
“Evelyn!” Melissa opened the door and thrust the test forward. “That’s not what I think it is, is it?”
“Mel,” Evelyn squealed excitedly. “Congrats! I’m so happy for you.”
“Congrats,” Melissa whispered. The word hit her like a tsunami. Ayden had said congratulations. “Evelyn, this might sound stupid, but do wolves or vampires detect pregnancy?”
“Both. Hell, Stephen knew before anyone. Brandon picked it up almost just as fast. They’re better than tests if you ask me.”
“So Connor and Channing probably already know.”
“Yeah, probably. But I think you need to look at it from their angle. They’re probably scared to mention it.”
Melissa felt a smile come to her face. “You’re probably right. It’s okay, I have an idea. I have to go. I’ll call you later.”
Running and grabbing her purse, she jogged to her truck and headed toward the first store she could find. This was going to be priceless. Her men, no doubt, were terrified for her to find out. She’d show them just how much she was committed to their life together. Sure, she was scared as hell. But knowing Connor and Channing were there for her one hundred percent made her calm.
Melissa had plenty of time to think over their future. Sure, a few weeks wasn’t a lot of time. But with the unbreakable bond the three of them shared, nothing would separate them. Connor even took her to meet other bonded couples to prove that what he’d told her was the truth. She couldn’t help feeling excited as she rushed through the store.
Looking down at the basket she pushed, Melissa frowned. “Damn, I should have grabbed two. Well, maybe not. I don’t need everything right now.”
Turning into the small baby section of the grocery store, she sighed. They were all going to have to take a trip to Corpus soon. The island didn’t carry that much of a selection. Melissa looked at the bottles, pacifiers, baby food, and diapers. Then an outfit caught her attention. It was tiny. A little white onesie that read, “If you think I’m cute, you should see my dad.” It was nothing a permanent marker couldn’t take care of. She’d just add an S and make it dads.
Throwing a few packages of bottles, some pacifiers, a pack of infant diapers, and the outfit in the basket, she grabbed a blue gift bag and a permanent marker. As fast as she could, she headed toward the checkout line. She had everything she needed to surprise them.
It wasn’t long before Melissa fixed the outfit and the gift bag. She was pulling down her road before she could process everything. Her head was spinning with anticipation. Connor was outside mowing the grass as she neared. She couldn’t hold in her smile. Damn, he looked good pushing the mower without his shirt on.
Grabbing the bag, Melissa threw the truck in park and jumped out. He immediately cut off the noise as he waved to her. “Connor, come inside for a little bit.” Melissa pounded up the stairs before he could catch up. Knowing her mate, she knew he would want to see what was in the bag, and she needed both of them to find out at the same time.
“What do you have?”
He raced after her, and Melissa laughed and went faster. Channing walked outside just as she reached the top of the deck. Connor was right behind her.
Placing the bag behind her back she walked backward until she reached the railing.
“What’s she hiding?” Channing looked over at Connor curiously.
“I don’t know, but I intend to find out. Baby, you want to share?”
“Well, if you insist.” Melissa reached inside the bag and then lifted an eyebrow at them as they stepped forward. “You know, it’s taken me some time to get used to the idea of what we share. But you both know I love you, right?”
“Of course.” Connor lifted his head, trying to peer into the bag.
“Then I have some news. And I’m not sure how you’re both going to take it, but truthfully, I couldn’t be happier.”
Melissa lifted the outfit and held the words for them to see. “You know, I had to make some adjustments with the lettering, but I think it’s perfect.”
Connor and Channing both beamed smiles at her. Connor rushed forward and gathered her in his arms, spinning her around. “I couldn’t wait for you to find out! God, it was killing me having to keep quiet. So, you’re happy? You’re not mad or upset?”
“Of course not!” Melissa laughed.
Channing took her from Connor and kissed her deeply. “You’re going to be a great mother. And I’m going to be the cool dad. Connor can be the enforcer.”
“Hey, now wait a minute.” Connor stepped forward and tilted his head at them. “I may be the enforcer of the pack, but here I’m the cool one.”
Melissa laughed and rolled her eyes. “I’m the enforcer, or haven’t you both figured that out? Our child will be loved and have a very happy life. That’s all that really matters. Now take me inside, and y’all can both show me again how much you love me. “
Channing lifted her higher in his arms and kissed her stomach. “Nice and slow. I think I’m going to like this.”
Melissa pointed to her chest. “Enforcer, remember? And you both drive me crazy with going slow. I say passionate and fast.”
Channing looked toward Connor, who smiled. “Oh we got this. Nice and slow, it is. Come on, Connor. I got your back and her hands.”
Melissa wiggled in Channing’s arms, pretending to pout. She smiled as a kiss was placed on her forehead. As long as she had both of her men, they could make love to her nice and slow, fast and passionate, or anyway they wanted. With both of them in her life, she knew things were going to be better than perfect. They were forever hers—Melissa’s mates.
THE END
http://www.jennifersalaiz.com/
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I live in a small Texas town along the Gulf of Mexico. Family is everything to me. My mother always encouraged my reading growing up. Looking back, my earliest memories revolve around my grandmother, who was always glued to a book. Her passion for mystery is probably the reason I'm so comfortable around a police scanner. Hers was on twenty-four hours a day.
When I'm not writing, cooking, or brainstorming new ideas, you'll see me with a book in my hand. Briefly before I started writing, I was devouring a romance novel every day. For some reason, I couldn't get enough. My husband asked me the question that ultimately changed my life forever. "Why don't you try writing a book?"
At first, I laughed. Write a book? Who, me? Never having written a story in my life, I was intimidated. To satisfy my husband and to sate the curiosity that began to fester inside of me, I did. My first story was my husband's favorite. There was something that ultimately bothered me about it, though. I couldn't write a love scene to save my life. Not one that would fit inside of a "romance" book, anyway. It was way too graphic.
After doing research I came across the erotica genre and knew this is where I belonged. Details are important, and with my books, the more details during their "coupling," the better.
Also by Jennifer Salaiz
Passion Projected
Projected Pleasure
Stalk Me
Blissful Bets 1: Engaging Evelyn
Blissful Bets 2: Saving Sarah
Soul Collector 1: Poisonous Pleasure
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