Melissa's Acceptance (8 page)

The day of the wedding arrived. Sara had spent the night with her sister in her cabin. She considered it back luck for the grooms to see the bride the day of the wedding.

Luke and Damian had spent a restless night in a spare guest bedroom of their Alpha's home.

The two men dressed in black suits with white shirts as they made last minute adjustments to their clothes. Even though Damian was to be Melissa's husband on paper they had assured her she would always be married to both of them in the eyes of pack law.

Sara helped Melissa into her wedding dress. It was not a conventional dress, it was more like an elegant white evening gown with thin straps, a tight satin corseted bodice with a skirt that flared slightly over her hips then stopped at mid thigh. She looked absolutely breathtaking.

Sara was wearing a gown similar to Melissa's but in a shade of red that brought out the red highlights that ran through her black hair and set off her piercing aquamarine eyes. The sisters hair had been left to hang down passed their shoulders which contrasted with their creamy white skin.

Sara was feeling very nervous as she had not had a chance to meet any of the pack members besides her new brothers-in-law. She wasn't sure what to expect and was apprehensive about being amongst so many werewolves.

The ceremony was to be held at the front of the pack house among the riot of beautiful flowering roses. The reception was being held out in the back underneath a large marquee, which Alice and some older female pack members had catered for.

“Okay you're ready Mel. It's time to get you married 75

off. You look stunning in that dress sis.”

“Thank you for organizing the wedding and the reception Sara. I couldn't have done it without you. You are going to have to beat the Un-mated males off with a stick honey. You look striking in that dress,” Melissa drew her older sister in for a hug.

“You'd better come visit me Sara. I'm going to miss not having you close to me.”

“I will sis. That goes for you too. I want to see you at least once a month to make sure you are happy.”

“Sara you don't need to worry. I love those two men like I have never loved anyone before and they love me.

What more could a girl ask for?” Melissa asked rhetorically.

Sara started before her sister down the aisle of rose petals frowning with confusion as she noticed pack members sniffing in the direction of her sister. She heard a few snickers from a couple of men as she passed them by.

Mentally shrugging her shoulders she stood beside her sister as the marriage celebrant conducted the ceremony. It was over with all too quickly. Her sister was finally married.

The food at the reception was some of the best Sara had ever eaten. She sat back at the head table while her sister danced with first Damian then Luke. Luke and Damian danced with Sara as did a few of the single males.

The night was drawing to a conclusion as people began to leave with their partners. Sara noticed that Damian and Luke were itching to whisk their wife away as well.

When they sat at the table again for a last celebratory drink, Damian handed Melissa a glass of soda.

“I wanted another glass of champagne. What is it with you two? You've only allowed me to have one drink of alcohol all night,” Melissa whined.

Damian leaned down to whisper in Melissa's ear.

“What? Are you shitting me? How can you be so 76

sure?”

“What's wrong Mel? Are you all right?” Sara asked as she saw the incredulous look cross her sister’s face.

“Did you see any of the pack members trying to smell me Sara?”

“Now that you mention it, yeah I did. I thought it was pretty odd at the time. What was that all about anyway?”

“Your sister is pregnant, she is carrying our child. A werewolf's sense of smell is very very good. We can smell when a female is in heat and also when they have conceived,” Damian said matter of fact.

“I'm going to be an Auntie? Really?” Sara asked excited.

“Yes you are, little sister,” Luke confirmed.

“Oh my god Mel. You're going to be a mom and I'm going to be an Auntie. Thank god you got married,” Sara jumped from her seat pushing Luke out of her way to get to her sister.

“You are going to be the best mom ever Mel. You'll be a natural.” Sara had an instant thought. “Oh shit, does that mean you're going to have a puppy?” Sara asked her face going pale at the idea.

Damian, Luke, Melissa and the pack members close enough to hear her whispered question, burst into hysterical laughter. Sara just stood there staring at her sister and her men with her face scrunched in worry.

“That's the same question I asked my mates when they told me I was pregnant. I am Tessa. I am pleased to meet you Sara.”

“Hi Tessa, it is nice to meet you as well,” Sara replied formally as her eyes slid down over the small bulge in Tessa stomach.

“Don't feel too embarrassed about asking about things you're unsure of Sara.” Tessa said reassuringly. “The men in this pack seem to forget that human females they mate with have no idea of pack laws, biology and such. They just 77

seem to expect us to know,” Tessa clarified as she scowled at Lucien when he came to her side.

“Now Tessa you know we didn't do it on purpose. We forget sometimes that we have to explain everything to you.

It's all natural to us as we were born werewolves,” Lucien riposted with a smile.

“Sara this is one of my mates Lucien. Lucien this is Melissa's sister Sara.”

“Pleased to meet you Lucien,” Sara said extending her hand for a handshake.

Lucien surprised everyone within the vicinity by taking hold of Sara's hand to shake it. It was not natural for the Alpha to shake hands with anyone. He usually expected them to bow their head in respect to his dominant status.

“Thank you both so much for the use of your gardens for Melissa's wedding it was very kind of you.” Sara said gratefully. “I should be leaving now. I have a long drive ahead of me before I settle in for the night,” Sara explained as she turned back to Melissa and her husband’s.

“You are welcome to stay in our spare bedroom little sister. In fact I don't think you should be driving at all now since it's so late. We want you to stay with us,” Damian made the order sound more like an invite. But Sara didn’t think it would be a good idea to be in the way of the newly married couple.

“Um thank you but I don't think that's such good idea tonight. I'd really be more comfortable back home.” Sara declined gracefully. “Plus I'd feel like a third wheel, it's your wedding night for goodness sake,” she muttered under her breath.

They all burst out laughing at what Sara had muttered.

“Oh shit, don't tell me you could hear that?”

“Okay we won't” Mel smirked at her sister’s embarrassment.

“I'll be leaving now before I embarrass myself any 78

further.”

“Why don't you stay in one of the empty guestrooms in the house Sara, or if you're not comfortable with that you could always stay in the empty cabin? Get a good nights rest and you can head back home tomorrow when you're feeling more refreshed,” Tessa offered.

Sara looked from her sister and her husband’s back to Tessa and Lucien, biting her lip with indecision. She really was feeling rather tired and it was a long way to drive.

“Thank you I would be happy to stay in the empty cabin for the night. I really appreciate the offer.”

“Nonsense you're part of the pack now. You're family. Gabe, will you escort Sara to the empty cabin please while I get some clean linen for the bed?” Tessa asked over her shoulder.

“Sure baby,” Gabe answered as he walked to his wife placing a sultry kiss on her lips.

Sara felt her eyes widen with surprise as another man kissed Tessa when Lucien was standing right beside her.

She nearly fell over when a third man stood to her other side claiming her lips in a passionate clinch.

“Sara these are my brothers, Gabriel and Raphael.

They are also mated to Tessa,” Lucien explained when he saw the shock on her face.

“Oh my god three husbands. I need to leave here at first light otherwise I'll be drooling in my coffee.” Sara's cheeks went red when Gabe gave a bark of laughter.

“You weren't supposed to hear that,” Sara muttered dryly. “I'm sorry I meant no offense. I have a habit of talking to myself under my breath. Most normal people can't hear it so I suggest you close your ears and not listen.

I tend to blurt before I think.”

“Don't change little sister we love your sarcastic humor. Everyone knows you have a warped sense of humor. If they don't they soon will,” Luke said with a quick smile. Everyone left the celebration. Gabe escorted Sara to 79

the cabin she would be using for the night.

Damian scooped Melissa up into his arms carrying her back to their cabin as Luke led the way. Her mates stripped her wedding gown from her body until she was standing before them naked. She watched through slitted eyes as her men removed their own clothing.

Luke picked her up taking her down on the bed with him as he devoured her mouth with his own. He thrust his tongue into her mouth tangling his tongue with hers until they were both gasping. He pulled his mouth from hers licking and nipping down her neck until he reached her collar bone. He felt her shiver as his lips slid along her skin until he reached the top of her chest. His mouth changed direction until her came to the crest of her hardened nipple, sucking it into his mouth.

Damian slid in between her thighs running his fingers along her swollen folds, spreading the juices being secreted from pussy. He leaned down until he could reach her clit with his tongue, lapping at her with a light flickering motion until she was groaning with pleasure.

“Now. I need you both inside me, please.” Melissa demanded.

Damian sat up aligned his cock with her body and pushed in to the hilt. He moved her so Luke could access her ass, holding her still until she was prepared for his brother's penetration. Luke thrust his cock into his mate’s body holding still for his mate to adjust to his invasion.

They couldn't seem to hold their lust a bay. Luke and Damian plundered her body with fast hard thrusts until she was crying out with ecstasy. They brought their mate to orgasm twice before either of them would allow themselves their own satisfaction.

Luke and Damian felt Melissa muscles start to tighten around their cocks as she neared another climax. They loved to make her scream with pleasure; their own pleasure was enhanced so much more by the sounds their mate 80

made.

“Cum baby; drench Damian with your sweet juices,”

Luke whispered enticingly.

Melissa screamed as she fell over the edge of the cliff, her internal muscles milked her mate’s cocks. Damian and Luke each slid their mouths down to the skin on her shoulder where her neck and shoulder met; they bit down and reclaimed their mate. Through grumbling growls she milked their cocks dry.

Melissa was so satiated; and tired from her big day she flopped down onto Damian's chest and drifted into sleep.

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Melissa, Damian and Luke awoke to the sound of Sara screaming at the top of her lungs. They scrambled from the bed, all dressing in record time, and burst through the front door of the three bedroom cabin.

Sara was standing on the footpath to the front of their cabin wielding a thick tree branch at the heads of two very large pissed off males.

“Tony, Chase, what have you done to upset my sister?” Melissa yelled over her sister's screeching.

The two huge men immediately froze turning towards Melissa in surprise.

“This is your sister?” Chase asked huskily.

“Yes, so leave her alone,” Melissa said as she went and stood in front of Sara.

“What the fuck is going on?” Damian asked roaring.

“These two Neanderthals were trying to kidnap me.

What is it with werewolves who think they have the right to take any woman they want?” Sara raged at the two large men standing behind her sister. She felt a little more secure now that she had some male support.

“What were you going to do with our sister-in-law?”

Luke asked in a hard voice.

“She's our mate,” Tony growled in such a low voice the
weres
only just caught what he said.

Melissa gaped at Tony in surprise and then started laughing. She laughed so hard tears coursed down her cheeks.

“Melissa, what the fuck is so funny?” Sara asked through clenched teeth.

Melissa didn't get a chance to answer. Damian moved to her side and swept her high up against his chest as he cradled her in his arms.

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“You hurt her and you'll answer to Luke and me,”

Damian vowed as he headed back to the cabin with his mate and his brother following.

“You can't just leave her alone with them,” Melissa stated concerned, “She'll kill them.”

“Well if she can, then they deserve everything they get. Just remember my mate, they're
weres
not human.”

Damian let her contemplate that for a moment before he asked, “Are you still concerned sweetheart?”

“No Damian. Let’s go back to bed.”

Sara was still screaming as they walked back into the cabin. “What kind of brothers-in-law and sister would leave a defenseless woman to the mercy of fucking werewolves?”

She swung the branch at the blonde haired giant.

“I think we are going to have some fun taming this
little spitfire Chase,”
Tony said through their mind link.

“Yeah. God look at the fire in those magnificent baby
blues. You keep her distracted while I creep around to the
back.”

Sara kept her eyes on the tall handsome man in front of her as he walked closer to her, when he was within striking distance she swung the branch with all her might. It wasn't enough; he grasped the branch in a large hand holding it still so she couldn't take another swing at him.

She didn't see the other handsome hulking brute creep up behind her until it was too late. Large muscular arms wrapped around her from behind, pinning her arms to the sides of her body, as Tony in front of her wrested the branch from her grip. Oh shit, she had forgotten about him.

She was in deep doggie doo doo, or should she say wolf doo doo.

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