Melissa's Acceptance (2 page)

Melissa felt large, warm, calloused hands sliding up the outside of her calves. Moving restlessly, she moaned as the exquisite feelings aroused her to a fever pitch. Two more hands slid up beneath her T-shirt. They were stroking up her belly until they reached her breasts. When they enclosed her flesh and kneaded she groaned again in appreciation. If this was a dream, she never wanted to wake up.

The hands at her breasts flicked her nipples until they were turgid peaks of arousal. She could feel her desire weeping from her cunt; her clit was a throbbing ache. The hands at her legs skimmed down grasping her ankles and moving her legs apart. They skimmed up the inside of her thighs getting closer to the heat of her body. She arched her hips trying to direct the hands where she needed them the most.

When she felt a warm wet mouth suck a nipple into its depths, she pushed her breasts forward, eager for more of the pleasurable touch. The hands skimming her inner thighs reached her apex gently sliding a finger through her soft bald flesh. She was on fire. The fingers on her pussy slid through her cream getting closer and closer to her clit, but not actually touching it. She needed to be touched there so badly, she was throbbing.

Her pussy was clenching in spasms looking to be filled. With the first brush of a finger over her clit; and the mouth suckling her nipples, alternating between breasts, it was enough to send her over the edge. She came with an explosion, her body expunging copious amounts of cream and fluid.

“Oh fuck yeah. That's it little Mel, give me your cum.”

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Melissa jerked awake at the words. Oh god, she hadn't been dreaming, it was real. Giving a cry of alarm, she jerked away from the two men giving her pleasure. She scrambled from the bed and ran to the bathroom sobbing, as fluid ran down her thighs.

“Oh god, not again. Please help me. Not again,” she sobbed slamming and locking the door behind her.

“Melissa, what's the matter? Come out and talk to us little Mel,” Damian talked through the door. He could hear her sobbing, she was trying to be quiet, but she was breaking his heart.

“Melissa, open the door sweetheart. Why did you run honey? Please Mel, you have nothing to be crying about.

Open the door,” Luke said worried.

When the door stayed closed to them, Damian and Luke began to worry for their mate.

“What do you think that was about?”
Luke asked his brother.

“I have no idea; but we are going to find out,”

Damian stated firmly.

“Melissa, open this fucking door right now,” Damian growled the command. He decided to take matters into his own hands when nothing happened.

“Melissa if you're near the door I want you to back away from it.”

Melissa didn't know what to make from that statement from Damian. She backed away from the door with trepidation. She screamed in fright when the door came crashing in, bouncing against the wall.

Damian and Luke entered the bathroom taking in her tear stained face, red rimmed eyes and pink cheeks. She had never looked more beautiful to either of them.

Melissa was too embarrassed to look them in the eyes. She had done it again. She had wet herself when she had reached orgasm. Damian and Luke probably thought she was dirty as well. Tears of humiliation and shame 18

began rolling down her cheeks again.

“I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. I can't seem to help it,”

Melissa whispered in agony.

“What exactly are you sorry for Melissa?” Luke asked not understanding. When Melissa didn't reply and kept her eyes down on the floor, Damian walked over to her. He gently took her chin in his thumb and finger and lifted her gaze to his.

“I wet myself,” Melissa confessed in a broken sob.

“I've done it once before. I didn't know what you were doing to me was real. I thought I was dreaming.”

Damian couldn't stand her unnecessary heartache anymore. Bending down he scooped her up into his arms taking her back into the bedroom. He sat on the side of the bed, tucking Melissa onto his lap and into the warmth of his muscular chest.

“Melissa I'm going to ask you a few personal questions which I want you to answer truthfully. How many times have you had sex honey?”

Melissa closed her eyes against the humiliation and pain of the censorious look she was certain she would see on Luke and Damian’s face.

“Um… if you mean intercourse, I haven't. If you mean heavy petting, twice including today. I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me,” Melissa sobbed and looked away.

“Ah little Mel, who told you there was something wrong with you?” Damian asked trying to keep the fury from his voice.

“My ex boyfriend. He told me I was dirty.”

“There is nothing wrong with you honey. It's natural for some women to ejaculate when they cum. You did not wet yourself. Your ex is a complete bastard. He obviously didn't know what he was talking about. Men ejaculate all the time Melissa. In fact one of the things that turn Luke and I on the most, is if we can get a woman to cum like that 19

all the time. You have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of sweetheart. It's a natural body function,” Damian explained in a croon.

“Really?” Melissa asked, not sure if she should believe Damian or not.

“I can prove it to you if you'd like Mel,” Luke informed her.

“You can? How?” Melissa asked doubtfully.

“Come with Damian and I into our office and I will show you all the information you want on female ejaculation or the colloquial way of putting it, is squirting.”

Melissa followed Luke and Damian into their office and watched as Luke sat down on the chair to do a search on female ejaculation. When he found the information he wanted, he spun the chair around and placed his hands around Melissa tiny waist. He then pulled her onto his lap.

“Read what's on the screen sweet, then you'll realize just what an ass your stupid ex was.”

Melissa read the contents of the web page Luke had set up for her to read. The more she read, the angrier she became. Damian and Luke were right, she had not wet herself. She was not dirty and she began to realize Wesley wimpy Sands had not known what he was talking about.

She jumped to her feet and began to pace the length of the room and back again.

“Why that low down fucking bastard. If I ever get my hands on him, I'll cut his ball off and feed them to him. I'll show that momma's boy what it's like to have a real woman.” Melissa vowed.

“She is magnificent. Look at the fire in her eyes Luke.

I have to have her. I need to taste her. Claim her. I can't
wait anymore. She makes me so hard, I feel like my dick is
gonna explode,”
Damian panted slightly. He tried to get his rapid breathing under control.

“Let's show her what real men can do for a real
passionate woman,”
Luke suggested.

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“I like the way you think little brother.”

“Mel why don't you let Luke and I show you what it's like to have real men sexually? We won't hurt you honey.

We'll make you feel so good. We want you to be able to let go during sex and not have to worry about holding back.

Will you let us do that for you little Mel?” Damian asked concerned and trying to keep the arousal from his voice.

Melissa looked from Damian to Luke and back again.

She bit her plump lower lip with indecision.

“I… I don't know. I mean I don't really know you very well. We've only just met; you might think I'm easy or something.” Melissa spoke her worries out loud.

“Melissa that is the last thing we think. How old are you honey?” Luke asked

“Twenty-two. What has that got to do with anything?”

“How many twenty-two year old females do you know who are still virgins? We know you are not easy Melissa. Damian would not have asked you to be with us if he thought you were easy.”

“Okay, thank you for that. When you say you want to be with me; does that mean the both of you at the same time?” Melissa asked hoping her cheeks weren't as red as they felt.

“Yes Mel, both of us at the same time,” Damian answered.

It had always been one of her fantasies, having two men at once. Maybe that was why she had waited so long and held on to her virginity. The only person who had ever made her feel like wanting to have sex was Wesley. What an ass he had turned out to be. Should she take them up on their offer? What these two men had made her feel was beyond belief, compared to Wesley Sands. Maybe it was time to take the leap. They seemed to know what they were doing and talking about.

“Okay,” Melissa agreed quietly.

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Damian and Luke both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. They had not even realized they had been holding their breath in anticipation of Melissa's answer.

“You won't regret it honey” Luke promised as he gained his feet.

Damian was too aroused to say anything; he walked up beside Melissa and swooped down taking her lips with his.

His lips were warm and moist. He was not tentative at all. His kisses were passionate, demanding entrance to Melissa mouth immediately. He thrust his tongue between her lips, sliding his alongside hers, coaxing her to respond.

When she moved her tongue tentatively against his, Damian groaned low in his throat. She tasted so sweet; he could not get enough of her.

He wrapped his arms around her body bringing her up against his maleness, helplessly thrusting his rigid erection against her lower belly. He couldn't stand to wait much longer. He bent down slightly, sliding one arm down under her knees, picking her up to cradle her against his chest as he walked rapidly into the bedroom.

Damian couldn't get enough of her; the feel of her skin under the palms of his hands as he slid them from under her legs. The taste of her sweet mouth and tongue; the sounds of her pleasure, it was all overwhelming.

Melissa was vaguely aware of being placed on the large bed as Damian devoured her mouth. He tasted like warm spicy male and she couldn't get enough of him.

Clasping her arms around his neck she held on as he made to withdraw from her.

“No, don't stop, please.” Melissa begged shamelessly.

“We are not stopping sweetness. I just want to get rid of some of these clothes. We are wearing way too much,”

Damian growled reassuringly.

Luke moved up on to the bed beside Melissa. She realized he was totally naked when she turned towards him.

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He was so sexy she nearly climaxed then and there. Her cunt clenched making her clit ache.

His shoulders and arms were a mass of muscles that rippled with movement. His dark brown hair in the valley between his rock hard pecs made her want to reach out and slide her fingers through it, to see if it felt as soft as it looked. His stomach was washboard hard causing saliva to pool in her mouth; and his cock. Luke's cock was massive, standing high just above his navel and so thick she was sure it was bigger than her wrist. The dark purple head was wet with pre cum making her lick her lips in anticipation.

Luke gazed into her eyes and saw the fire of arousal burning out for him. Grabbing the hem of her T-shirt he pulled it up over her head taking in her exquisite body. She had curves in all the right places. Not voluptuous like the usual women he and Damian gravitated towards; but with petite subtle curves that enticed a man to want to devour.

She made a man feel masculine, strong. Her breasts were just more than a mouthful and her nipples were a dusky coral color enticing a man to taste, tipped with hard pebbled tips. He would probably be able to span her waist with his hands, her hips were subtly curved and her legs; they seemed to go on for miles, long shapely and soft.

“You are so sexy Melissa. Absolutely perfect, you were made for Damian and me,” Luke groaned before swooping down to take a nipple into his mouth.

Melissa moaned at the exquisite feel of Luke's mouth on her sensitive nipple. He suckled and flicked her turgid peak with his tongue, then gently bit down giving her a taste of a little pain with her pleasure. She couldn't stand it any longer. She needed one of them to fuck her.

“Please, help me.”

“Please what Mel?” Damian asked.

Melissa turned her head to look at Damian, her answer dying in her throat when she saw his naked form.

He was not quite as muscular as Luke. His muscles were 23

longer, sleeker but no less impressive. His chest had dark hair in the valley between his pecs, and his washboard stomach rippled with his movement. His cock was shorter than Luke's, but god help her he looked thicker. There was no way he would fit into her body without ripping her apart.

“I'll fit Mel.” Damien recognized the look on her face.

“Your body was made to take us sweetheart. We'll go nice and slow so you have time to adjust to us. I want you to tell me if I hurt you too much, okay baby? I'll stop if you want me to.”

Damian stared into her eyes, keeping his gaze on her as he lay down on the bed between her legs. Wrapping his arms around her thighs he spread her legs wide, keeping eye contact he leaned down to lick her clit with the tip of his tongue.

Melissa went wild; the first touch of his tongue on her throbbing clit had her bucking her hips up. Damian tried to gain firmer contact to her throbbing nub. She was on a sensory overload. Luke was suckling her nipples alternating between her breasts as Damian licked her clit until her cream was running from her slick sheath in copious amounts.