AMelodyInParadise (12 page)
“How does it feel, baby?” Mitch asked, then pressed a kiss against her back.
“I feel full.”
Mitch chuckled. “Not as full as you’re going to feel in a minute.”
Melody panted as he pulled almost all the way out then thrust himself inside her again.
“I think she’s ready for you.” He pulled out and helped Melody straddle Wyatt. He watched, his cock bucking as his brother and best friend’s cock disappeared into her tight channel.
“Gods, she’s tight, Mitch. I can’t imagine what she’s going to be like with you in her ass.” Wyatt groaned.
Encouraged by Wyatt’s reaction, Melody lifted herself up on her knees and slammed herself back down, bouncing in his lap for a bit as she reveled in the sweet sensation of his cock thrusting deep inside her, almost touching her womb. “It feels so good,” she moaned.
“She’s going to be heaven and she’s going to feel like we’re heaven, too,” Mitch commented from behind her. “Pull her down, Wyatt.”
Reaching up, Wyatt cupped the back of her head and pulled her down for a deep kiss. Melody felt Mitch move between his brother’s legs, then rest the head of his cock against her anus. She took deep breath when he pushed forward.
“It burns. You’re too big for me like this.”
“Shh…baby.” Mitch stopped his forward assent and rubbed the cheeks of her ass, her back. He bent down and kissed her between the shoulder blades. “We’ll fit. I promise you that and after this, you won’t ever have to worry about
el calor
again.”
Wyatt kissed her again, then looked deep into her eyes. “You
do
want this, don’t you, angel?”
Melody nodded. She did, but she hadn’t expected it to hurt. They had always made certain that everything felt so good for her. It never crossed her mind that this could hurt. It was probably a stupid assumption, but there it was.
“Just relax and bear down a bit when I push in.”
“It’s okay, angel,” Wyatt whispered against her lips, his hands constantly caressing her back, relaxing her and making her feel cherished. “It will only hurt for a minute. I promise.”
Maybe she hadn’t really known them for long, but neither of them had ever lied to her. Biting her lip, she nodded and let Wyatt draw her down against his chest again.
Slowly, inch by slow inch, Mitch managed to tunnel his way back inside her ass. Melody was afraid to move. She wasn’t sure she would ever walk again, but at least it didn’t hurt anymore.
“How is it, baby?” Mitch kissed her back as he held himself still awaiting her answer. “How do you feel?”
“Full,” she gasped. “I feel so full.”
“Well you look beautiful with your hair spread out over Wyatt like a silken curtain, your legs spread wide and my cock in your ass.”
Melody whimpered. He knew she liked to hear him talk. Why did he have to make her feel so damned sexy when she lay here between them practically skewered? “Please, Mitch. I can’t stand this. I need you to move.”
He pulled out an inch or so then pushed back in. “Like this?”
“Yes!” She lifted her chest up off Wyatt and turned to look at him. “I can’t take this anymore. Can’t you feel my body spasm around yours? Can’t you feel me shaking with need? Please!”
Wyatt thrust his fingers through her hair and tilted her head for his kiss as Mitch finally began to repeatedly thrust in and out of her. This was what she’d waited for…almost.
Turning her head, she pulled away to look into Wyatt’s eyes. “I need this. I need both of you, all of you. Don’t hold back now.”
Wyatt pushed her up a bit, fitting his hand between them, he reached down to thumb her clit as he finally began to thrust his hips up into her. Melody couldn’t think of anything but the pleasure as they continued to thrust into her using an alternating rhythm. Her entire body became nothing more than one big ball of need as they tunneled inside her, occasionally their hard shafts pushed in at the same time and touched places she never knew she had before.
White-hot heat surrounded her as she felt her orgasm approach This was what they had prepared her for. This was what she’d dreamed of all of these years and this was the way they were meant to be.
Just as her climax peaked and she screamed her pleasure and her love to them, both Mitch and Wyatt growled deep, animalistic growls. Melody gasped when Wyatt’s teeth grew, his incisors growing impossibly long in his still human mouth.
She screamed when he leaned up and bit the curve of her neck, while Mitch did the same to her other side. Lightning flashed behind her eyelids as she came one last time, her body clenching, milking theirs as she continued to climax around them. She barely noticed when they both placed their wrists at her mouth, instructing her to bite them as well.
Nothing had ever felt this way in her life, and she feared nothing would ever feel the same again. Melody collapsed onto Wyatt’s chest, trying to catch her breath.
Mitch slowly pulled out of her and left the room, most likely to get a warm washcloth. They never forgot to clean her up afterward. She wasn’t really comfortable with it, but she was too drained to protest tonight. She would say something about it in the morning. Yes, that was a good idea.
Epilogue
The strains of a classical melody came from near the cafeteria. The sound drifted down the hall as the haunting melody floated through the silent school. There was no sound at all, but that of the duet on the stage inside the school’s previously forgotten auditorium.
Wyatt walked down the hall, Mitch on his right as they held a small girl’s hand. This was the girl they had been looking for, the daughter of one of the
Tudra’s
victims. They managed to wrest her out of the human’s system for orphans and brought her back to Paradise where she belonged.
She was a sweet little girl with large blue eyes that reminded him of Melody. She stopped just outside the auditorium and she swayed between them, the music obviously reaching something deep inside her.
It was a start. The humans said that she hadn’t spoken once since they found her. Wyatt’s lip curled at the look of relief on the man’s face when they said they were her uncles. It was a lie, of course, but what did it matter? The girl was back here where she belonged and she was about to meet her new mother.
The girl swayed to the music and hummed along. Whatever her name was, Mitch was relatively certain she had been the daughter of one of their neighbors who escaped with his wife while she was pregnant with the babe. Of course, the
Tudra
couldn’t let them go. No, they hunted them down and slaughtered them, but not before her parent’s had the foresight to drop her off at a daycare and leave her to the human system. Anything was better than a young girl in the hands of the
Tudra,
and anyone from the old council.
The duet drew to a close and when the cellist looked up, the girl screamed…
“Daddy!”
The half million-dollar cello hit the floor and Michael flew up the aisle. “Alexa!” Michael fell to his knees and drew his daughter into his arms. “I thought…I thought she was dead.” He buried his face in her neck and he cried.
Melody walked up with a smile, tears shining in her eyes. “No wonder he always acted like such a jerk. He missed his baby.”
Mitch smiled down at her. “We brought her home for you, but I see she’s in good hands.”
Melody gave them both a kiss, then walked back up the aisle and onto the stage. “Attention, everyone. The rest of the music class is cancelled for the day. You may go outside and have a recess if you want. Just don’t be late for your next class.”
The kids stood and scrambled for the door as though they were afraid she would change her mind and call them back.
She turned back to them and gave them both a smile. Wyatt felt that same familiar wrenching in the vicinity of his heart that he always felt when she smiled at him like that. He rubbed the center of his chest and thanked the gods that he and Mitch had brought her here. Without her, there would be no more light for them here, no more happiness. She was their music, their song, their Melody in Paradise.
About the Author
Tianna Xander is an eclectic author of numerous paranormal, sci-fi, time travel romance erotica books. Gaining inspiration for her characters and dialogue through her family and her addiction to the internet, she never fails to amaze readers with each new book she creates. As a reading junkie herself, Tianna has no problem reading whatever is available at the moment from romance novels, murder mysteries and encyclopedias to books on solar energy.
Tianna’s life wouldn’t be complete without a
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