He lifted her up so she straddled his waist, and he pulled her shirt up over her head, revealing her black lace bra.
“Get this off,” he demanded as she raised her arms and began to unclip the back slowly in an attempt to torture him. At the same time he undid his pants, lifted her so she was on her knees, and pulled his pants off.
The sight of her swollen pussy lips drenched with her desire sent him over the edge. He lined his throbbing cock up to her entrance and pulled her down. Melissa removed her bra and tossed it, making it land on Vince.
Up and down, she rode him hard as Frankie bit her nipples and licked her breasts.
“Put your hands in the air and keep them there,” he demanded, and immediately she raised her arms.
The sight of her beautiful body fucking him increased his need for more. The warmth of her cunt, the wetness coating his thighs, brought on his wolf. He felt his eyes change as he grabbed Melissa by her hips and thrust up into her.
Melissa moaned and closed her eyes. She looked like a goddess as her tits bounced in front of him and her ass hit his balls.
“Fuck yeah, Mel. Ride him good,” Jake yelled.
She lifted her rear up and down, keeping her arms in the air, and Frankie lost it. He pulled her to him just as he thrust up into her and exploded inside of her.
They panted for air then he kissed her, bringing her hands behind her back and making her breasts press hard against his chest.
“I love you, mate.”
“I love you, too,” she whispered.
* * * *
Melissa sat up, and Frankie cupped her breasts. Then she felt herself being lifted up, and this time it was Logan.
He placed her body over the arm of the couch, lifted her hips, and pushed his cock inside her pussy from behind. There was no preamble, no words, no indication of anything other than the fact that he needed to fuck her.
Melissa felt his desire. She heard his thoughts and knew he couldn’t even speak. He rocked his hips against her ass as he played with her ass cheeks, spreading them then squeezing them. Her body burned with need as she held herself up with her hands and took her loving from Logan.
Then she felt Vince kneeling next to her, and she saw his cock. The mushroom top glistened with pre-cum, and she licked her lips, prepared to suck him dry.
Logan grabbed a fistful of her hair and pushed forward in three deep, long strokes causing her to lose her breath.
Her lips parted, and Vince pushed forward. She sucked his cock into her mouth and tried to gain the same pace as Logan. But it was no use. The man was a muscle machine.
Instead, she allowed Logan and Vince to set the pace and have their way with her.
In and out, Vince fucked her mouth and caressed her hair.
“You’re so sexy, Mel. I love everything about you.”
He pushed deeper, and she took him inside, trying not to gag. Just when she felt like she could gag, he pulled back a little. He was a compassionate lover, so she sucked him harder. She wanted it to be good for him, and there were no more unhappy thoughts. She loved her men, and she loved their taste.
“I love her ass,” Logan stated then slapped her cheeks, making her come again and again.
They increased their speed, and Vince came first, shooting his essence down her throat as she swallowed every ounce of him.
Vince pulled from her mouth then kissed her lips as he caressed her back and then her ass cheeks.
Logan lifted her up around the waist and thrust his hips harder and faster. In this position he got deeper penetration as Melissa held on for the ride.
Then Sunny kneeled in front of her and played with her breasts, cupping them and fondling them as Logan thrust harder, nearly sending her into Sunny.
She heard Logan growl against her neck, then she felt him explode inside of her as the aftershocks rocked their bodies.
Sunny got up off the couch as Logan pulled from her pussy. Immediately he locked his arm around her waist as he kissed her shoulder blades then her spine.
“I love you, mate,” he whispered.
“I love you, too,” she replied.
Then she felt Sunny gently press her chest to the couch and spread her thighs. She wasn’t certain what he would do next, but she was sensationally sore and quite tired from their lovemaking. Then she felt his warm, wet tongue touch her pussy lips and she moaned. Her body revved up all over again as Sunny pressed a finger into her pussy then pulled it back out. He licked her labia and swirled his tongue around her pussy lips, making her cream herself more.
Then she felt his finger leave her, and she anticipated his next move.
Slowly he lined his cock with her pussy from behind and pressed forward as he held his palms against her back and waist.
With every slow, deep, penetrating thrust, she felt her muscles grab his cock. She wanted more. She craved it harder, so she lifted her ass and thrust back against him.
Sunny chuckled. Although she couldn’t see his face from her position, she imagined his stern expression and his shoulder-length hair. Her untamable wolf and his enormous cock.
His fingers played with her ass cheeks, spreading them wider then pressing a finger against the hole.
She thrust back against him, and he gave her ass a smack then thrust against her harder.
Sunny pulled back on her hips and ran his hands under her arms to her breasts. He rocked against her then pulled her nipples before massaging her breasts some more.
“My beautiful dancer. Your body is a work of art,” he whispered then increased his speed.
Melissa moaned against him then asked for more.
“Harder, Sunny, please, I need.” She panted, and he thrust into her faster, taking her body to the next level. She felt his fingers play with her puckered hole, and then he thrust faster and faster, harder and harder into her from behind. Her body rocked and tightened up. She was almost there when suddenly he pressed his finger into her puckered hole, and she screamed her release into the couch. Sunny thrust a few more hard, fast times then exploded inside of her.
He lay his face against her back and kissed her shoulder and then her spine.
“Incredible,” he whispered before pulling from her.
It was Logan who lifted her up into his arms and carried her upstairs to the bathroom shower.
Chapter 17
“The raid is taking place tomorrow night. Melissa said that’s when Bret and the other drug dealers she mentioned host a party to showcase their drugs and the high quality. It will be a simultaneous raid. We’re going to hit all four locations at exactly the same time and wipe out the entire operation,” Willy told Logan over the cell phone. Logan had it on speaker so that he, Frankie, Sunny, and Jake could hear the information.
Melissa was in the bathroom drying her hair and talking to Vince.
“We understand, and we’ll be set to go in there, too,” Frankie added.
“What about Melissa and her family? I’ve got a team in there now protecting the apartment. They haven’t seen a sign of anything,” Willy stated.
“She’s going into work tonight. It’s her last shift, and she promised not to be late and to call if Bret shows up. Although I’m hoping he’ll be right in the middle of that showroom when we gas his ass and shoot the place to shit,” Sunny added.
“That will be great. I’m sure she’ll be fine because he has no idea what is going on. But she should be extra careful. She’s a beautiful woman, and I wouldn’t want her out of my sight if she were my mate,” Willy added.
“Those are our feelings exactly. But she has to give notice, and she has to show up for work tonight. Her bartender friend Tara is going onstage for the first time. Then she’s done,” Frankie stated firmly.
“Okay. I’ll call you back with all the details. Maybe while Melissa is at work we can go over the blueprints of the place and figure out which teams will hit which first. I’ve got people watching the place now.”
“That sounds good, Willy. Call us after
nine o’clock,” Logan replied then hung up the phone.
Melissa came out of the bathroom holding Vince’s hand and wearing her uniform for Charlie’s club. The tight skirt, the high heels, and the sexy top had all their wolves in turmoil. They glared at her without realizing it as they absorbed the way her shirt lifted, revealing her belly ring. Not happening.
She placed her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows in challenge.
“Now, come on, it’s only one more night.”
Jake walked over to her and placed his arms around her waist from behind. He kissed her neck and sniffed her hair, making her giggle. His arms pushed against her breasts, but then his hands grabbed her shirt and pulled it lower and over her belly ring.
Jake turned her towards him and looked at her.
“A little better, but still too sexy for anyone’s eyes but ours.”
She chuckled then began to walk toward the doorway.
“Not so fast. We have a few things to go over with you,” Sunny told her as he took her hand and brought her over to the bed. He sat down then pulled her onto his right leg. She sat there sideways as she placed her arm over his shoulder and listened to their rules.
Glancing at her watch, she became impatient.
“Okay, I got it. I promise to call you every hour if I’m not crazy busy. I promise to call you if Bret shows up or if I get scared, nervous, or unsure of somebody in the club.”
Sunny kissed her again then released her to his brothers. One by one they kissed her before they walked her out to her car.
* * * *
“I can’t believe that you’re going to be leaving us,” Tara complained with tears in her eyes. She hugged Melissa, and Melissa felt herself getting emotional as well. That was exactly everyone’s response when she arrived at work tonight. They were happy to see her move on, but they were sad to lose a good friend.
“You’re on in twenty minutes, sweetheart,” Charlie told Tara as he squeezed Tara’s shoulders and smiled.
Tara looked a bit nervous, but she was ready.
“You’ll do great, Tara,” Melissa encouraged her friend as she watched Tara walk out from behind the bar then toward the dressing room.
“The place is really hopping tonight. Melissa yelled over the loud music.
“It sure is. I think Tara already has a following.”
“That’s great!” Melissa exclaimed as she washed some of the beer mugs then placed them on the drying rack.
A few guys came to the bar, and she got their orders, flirted with them a bit, and served their beers.
“You’re a real charmer, Mel. I’m going to miss you,” Charlie complained as she returned to stand beside him.
He had tears in his eyes, and she was shocked.
“Don’t you get all emotional on me. It’s not like I’m leaving town.”
“Yeah, like you’ll stop in to see us some time? Those men of yours won’t let you out of their sight or near this place.”
She chuckled.
“You’re right. They won’t. As a matter of fact I need to text them. I’m supposed to check in with them.”
“There you go. I’m surprised they even allowed you to come back here.”
“And what, sweep me off to another country along with my kids and my aunt? That’s not happening, Charlie. That only happens in those fiction romance novels.”
Charlie laughed.
“So are were wolves and vampires?” he teased, and she laughed then got serious.
“Vampires are real, too?”
Charlie laughed so hard he began to cough, and Melissa wasn’t sure she got a response.
She would have to ask the guys about that one.
Her cell phone beeped, and she reached down to check the message.
You’re ten minutes late. Is everything okay? Logan
Yes. I was talking with Tara. She’s going on next. I may be late texting you because the place is busy. By the way, do vampires exist, too?
If you meet any vampires stay the fuck away from them. Unless his name is Carlyle. Logan.
Melissa laughed then wondered if he was kidding.
Melissa served some more beers as Johnny, the other bartender joined her. They talked about the night and how crowded it was for a weekday, and then they heard the drumroll and Charlie’s voice.
Just then he announced that Tara was making her debut appearance. The crowd roared and the music began as Tara took the stage.
Melissa watched her strut her stuff, and she was very impressed. The guys loved her whole roaring twenties routine.
Melissa leaned against the door to the backroom as everyone’s attention focused on the stage. That’s when she saw Jamie enter the club and make his way around the bar. He spotted her immediately, and she panicked.
She reached for her cell phone and began to text Logan.
Jamie is here. I’m getting Spike.
She signaled to Spike, but he was caught in the crowd watching Tara.
“Mel! I want to talk to you.”
“I have nothing to say to you, Jamie.”
“Well, I’ve got something to say to you.”
He walked under the opening at the end of the bar and grabbed her. He took her by her wrist and dragged her out of the room. No one seemed to notice. She was about to scream when she felt the barrel of his gun against her rib cage.
“Why are you doing this?” she asked in fear as he quickly walked her to the back room.
The room was dark as he pressed her body against the wall.
“Stop it, Jamie. I’m not interested.” She pushed against him, and he pressed the gun hard against her ribs.
Her phone immediately began to ring, and Jamie switched on the light switch. Her eyes adjusted to the light, and her mouth dropped open at the sight of Bret and Chu standing there waiting.
She reached for the phone, but Jamie pulled it from her waist and looked at the number.
“Valdamar!” he exclaimed then placed it on the ground and crushed the phone.
“I know you’ve met my acquaintances,” Jamie stated, pressing her harder against the wall and holding her there by her throat.
Melissa felt the tears reach her eyes. They were going to kill her.
“What do you want from me?” She barely got the words out.
“My friends have some questions for you,” Jamie stated as Chu approached.
She looked toward Bret and his smug expression then toward Chu.
“They want to know why you’ve been hanging around the Valdamar pack, and why William Declan paid you a visit about some extra money you came into, Mel,” Jamie stated.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Melissa replied, and Jamie squeezed her throat tighter. Instinctively she raised her hands and gripped his wrists. She felt her windpipe tighten. He would choke her to death.
“Where did you get the money?” he demanded to know then loosened his grip on her neck.
“Stripping,” she whispered, and Bret’s eyes widened.
“I’ve never seen you strip, Mel.” Bret chimed in as he approached them. He eyed her from toes to head then licked his lips.
“That’s a lot of money to get from stripping,” Chu added, and she gave him a dirty look. He was scum, too.
“Not for Lola Lamore,” she blurted out.
Again the men were shocked. They looked her body over as if they would know what she would look like as a blonde wearing hardly anything.
“It doesn’t matter. We don’t have time for this. Obviously, the money isn’t yours, Bret. So if you don’t mind, my woman and I will be going. We have a plane to catch.”
“What?” Melissa exclaimed as she tried to pull away from Jamie.
In an instant, Chu reached for the gun, and the two men struggled for its possession.
Melissa tried to run, but Bret grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back against his chest.
She reached up to hold his hand to get him to release her when she heard a growl and then a
gun going off.
She screamed, and when Bret turned her around, Jamie was standing there holding the gun, and a few feet away was a very large animal. It looked like a big, ugly dog, and then it showed its fangs, and she attempted to pull away.
The animal growled, and Jamie screamed then fired the gun again. In an instant, the beast attacked Jamie, ripping out his throat as blood scattered across the room.
Melissa attempted to run, but Bret dragged her by her hair and headed toward the doorway.
She kicked and screamed, trying to fight against Bret when she heard him growl and saw his eyes change.
“Don’t piss me off, Mel. You’re coming with me.”
He kicked the back door open, setting off the alarms as he pulled her across the parking lot.
Bret shoved her against the limo and her chin hit the doorframe.
She cried out in pain, and when she turned to fight Bret off again, he struck her in the head with something.
Suddenly, she felt pain and then darkness.
* * * *
“The raid is in motion now. Our inside people say it’s going down tonight,” Willy told Logan over the phone.
“Okay, we’re on our way. We’ll have to get someone over to Mel. I don’t want her in that club when the shit hits the fan,” Logan stated just as his phone buzzed.
“Wait. I’ve got a text from Mel.”
“Oh, fuck. We got to move. Mel says that Jamie is at the club.”
“What?” Frankie asked as he pulled on his gear.
“We have to get to Mel, Willy,” Logan stated.
“Go! I’ll call in team four. Keep me updated.”
Logan hung up the phone and grabbed the keys to the truck.
“If that fucker hurts her, he’s a dead man,” Sunny exclaimed as they all ran out to the truck.
* * * *
Ten minutes later, they arrived on the scene at Charlie’s. There were police cars everywhere and a special operations unit in the back parking lot. All the patrons were exiting the club and getting into their vehicles.
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