reaction just by skimming his fingers over her silky skin.
This was what he wanted. This reaction, this knowing that she wanted him so much her breath came in short pants and her eyes were filled with longing when she looked at him. Wyatt wanted to give this woman all the pleasure in the world. Somehow, in the few scant hours since they truly met, she had managed to wiggle her way inside his heart. As impossible as it seemed he already felt more for this woman than anyone else in the world, even Carmen and Mitch and Gods knew he loved them both.
His chest ached when he looked at her. His stomach clenched when he thought of burying his cock deep into her woman’s flesh, but mostly, he wanted something from her he never cared to have from another woman. He wanted her respect and her love. He had no idea what he would do without it.
Standing, Wyatt reached down and helped her to her feet. “Perhaps you were right, little one. What we’re about to do is something best done in private away from the possibility of prying eyes.” The thought that someone could see them, watch them as they made love made his tiger snarl. Before, with other women, he never cared who watched, but Wyatt found he was very possessive with his mate.
Bending, he wrapped his arms about her and swung her up in his arms. He had every intention of making this first time together as perfect for her as he could. Wyatt carried his precious burden into the bedroom and placed her gently on the bed. More than anything he wanted to take up where they left off with his cock in her mouth, telling her he wanted her to suck him dry, but this was not the time. As much as his animal needed to have her submission, the human part of him needed to make this time as pleasurable and full of beauty as he could.
Wyatt stared down at the miracle smiling up at him from the bed. She raised her arm, beckoning him closer. Again, she licked those full, ripe lips and he felt his cock buck in response. This was what he and Mitch had waited for all these years. This woman, so full of sensual promise who smiled up at him with trust-filled eyes was the reason they always did what they felt was right, even helping the rightful heir to the mantle of leadership in Paradise was a part of it. Without Adam Greer’s leadership, they may never have known that triad mating was the true way of their people. Without that knowledge, they never would have been able to go home to stay. Knowing they needed to mate the same woman, they knew theirs would have been considered aberrant behavior amidst the old council.
The bed dipped as he lowered himself to kiss the curve of her neck. Melody’s eyes went dark, slumberous, her eyes glazing over with passion as he dipped his fingers into her moist heat and lowered his head to alternately suckle her already hard nipples.
His fingers circled her clit, wringing a gasp from her slender throat as he pressed his thumb against the bundle of nerves. Unable to wait to taste her new arousal, Wyatt removed his hand from between her creamy thighs, brought his fingers to his lips and sucked the sweet cream of her arousal from them. “Delicious,’ he whispered as he moved between her legs and lowered his head.
Cream, thick and sweet filled his mouth as he fucked her with his tongue. Melody, mindless with her pleasure, reached down and thrust her fingers into his hair. Fisting her hands, she pulled him closer as her silky thighs reflexively tightened around his head.
Wyatt fought the urge to smile. He was afraid she would feel it and think he was laughing at her. Nothing could have been further from the truth. He smiled because her actions told him that they were right for each other, that she was his true mate—their true mate. It wasn’t long before Melody’s body stiffened and her legs clamped even tighter around his head. Wyatt knew she was close, very close to climax. How had he and Mitch managed to get so lucky as to get such a sensual and responsive