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as Tahlon pushed one thick finger inside her.  Panting, she buried her fingers in Melo’s hair and groaned, “It feels too good to stop.  Don’t stop.  Please.”
    Melo made a sharp, angry sound, and Tahlon stopped sliding his finger in and out of her.  “If you rush her when she’s not ready, then she’s going to hate us tomorrow.”  Melo looked down at her, cupping her face with his hand.  “Sweetheart, it’s in our nature to want to claim you right now, but we can wait until you’re ready.  We’re not like human males.  We don’t need a long relationship to know when we’ve found the woman who’s right for us.  Our cats know right this instant that you’re perfect for us.  We’ll never leave you or cheat on you.  For the rest of our long lives, it will just be the three of us.  Tahl and I will guard you, love you, and worship you forever.”
    Without the dizziness that Tahlon’s tongue and finger had caused, she could think more clearly now.  She understood what Melo was telling her, that he and Tahlon weren’t just looking for a lay, but to make her theirs forever.  He was saying, in plain terms, that unlike the men in her past, they weren’t going to sex her up and then run; they were hers and she was theirs…forever.
    “I feel like I’ve known you guys forever, even though we’ve only just met.  A part of me is afraid to rush into this physical side because it’s not worked for me in the past.”
    Tahlon nipped at her thigh, and she lifted her head as he kissed the small mark he made.  “You’re it for us.  If you want to wait on the marking for a little while, then at least let me make you come, so I can taste your sweet cream.”
    He purred, licking his lips.
    She shook her head with a small laugh.  Sobering, she knew that they were strong enough to force her, no matter what she said, but they weren’t going to do that.  She could see that clearly.  Just pleasure now or the full marking, they were letting her control what happened next.  They were right; they weren’t like human males who wanted all the sex without the commitment.  After just a short time with her, they were ready to fully commit forever.
    “I’m ready.”  She looked first at Tahlon and then at Melo.
    “For what?” Melo asked.
    “To be yours forever.”  Her heart spiked with excitement as she realized that her words were sealing her future.  Once they marked her, she was their woman and nothing could change that.
    Tahlon growled lightly.  “We’ll always take care of you, Tera.”
    Melo nodded, nuzzling her neck, and stroking his tongue behind her ear.  She closed her eyes as her body flooded with desire once more.  Melo captured her mouth with his, swiping his tongue against hers with a possessive growl.  Tahlon resumed his leisurely lapping at her clit, his finger sliding easily into her wetness, achingly slow.
    Melo traced the curve of her jaw with his fingers before sliding down her neck and thumbing her collarbone.  He moved lower, over the swell of her breast, the calluses of his fingertips scraping pleasurably over her nipple.  Lifting his mouth from hers, he stared into her eyes for a moment that was at the same time both very brief and an eternity in length.  Then he lowered his head, plumping her breast with his hand and stroking his tongue across her nipple.  She sighed, closing her eyes as he sucked gently on the tip, grazing it with his teeth and tugging lightly.
    Her back arched as Tahlon slid another finger inside her, keeping the same, slow pace of his tongue on her throbbing clit.  Melo tended her other breast in the same fashion, touching it first with his fingers and then with his lips and tongue, until every inch of her breasts were sensitive and tingling, and each tug from his lips radiated through her body.
    Between Melo and Tahlon she writhed, dancing on the edge of oblivion.  Her fingers clutched at Melo and her legs moved against Tahlon as her breathy voice