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her, moving in tandem with Melo as they drove her to a plateau of pleasure she hadn’t ever known before.  Melo sat up, leaning on one arm as Tahlon leaned her forward.  The change in position made Melo’s cock rub against her sensitive inner walls and the friction of his thumb against her clit shoved her off the edge into white hot pleasure that made stars light in her eyes and her whole world narrow down to the two men holding her tightly in their arms.
    Melo roared his release as his cock emptied into her pussy.  Tahlon snarled, his hands gripping her tightly as he came deep inside her.  She felt them kiss the sides of her neck before each one growled and their fangs sank into her neck.  Her body bucked between them, still caught in the pleasure of her climax.
    They eased their fangs from her flesh, licking across the wounds.
    At the same time, they said, “Mine.”
    She let out a breathy laugh.  “Both of yours.”
    Completely wrung out, she slumped down onto Melo’s chest as he lay back on the bed with a gusty sigh.  Tahlon eased out of her and moved off the bed.  Melo’s arms came around her and he purred.  “How are you, sweetheart?”
    “Ridden hard and put away wet,” she sighed.
    He chuckled.  She heard the faucet turn on in the bathroom and the sounds of Tahlon cleaning himself up.  He returned to the bed and she felt a warm washcloth tending her aching flesh, cleaning up the remnants of their lovemaking.
    He disappeared again, and she was only barely aware of the click of the bathroom light and the dip of the bed as he settled next to them.  Melo rolled them gently to their sides, and his cock slipped from her depths.  Tahlon moved behind her, and his hand settled on the curve of her hip while he pressed a kiss to her shoulder.
    She drifted off to sleep, safely held between her two mates.
     
    * * * * *
     
    Morning came far too quickly for Tera, and being the day of the equinox, she didn’t have the luxury of sleeping in, which brought about the first argument between her and her mates.
    “We’re newly mated, Tera,” Tahlon had practically snarled. “You shouldn’t have to work.  If we were humans and married, we’d be on our honeymoon.”
    She closed her mouth against the smart retort about how humans didn’t have ménage relationships or have sex one time that was equivalent to a marriage ceremony.  Melo agreed with Tahlon, but he was at least trying to be reasonable.
    “If you must be at the ceremony,” Melo started.
    “It’s not even an option.”  She folded her arms across her chest.
    Melo frowned and said, “ If you must be at the ceremony tonight, then can’t you at least skip the prep today?  It will drive us crazy to not be with you so soon after our mating.”
    She hadn’t thought of that.  She really didn’t know much about tigers or what their mating meant to them.
    She sighed and rubbed at her temple.  “Where’s my cell?”
    Melo brought her satchel to her, and she rooted around inside until her fingers closed over her phone.  “I wouldn’t want you to go crazy,” she muttered as she found Lorene’s number and called her.
    After quickly explaining what happened, Lorene assured her that it was okay for her to miss the prep, but that it really was imperative that she be there for the ceremony.
    “We’re bringing in the new lion pride to form our alliance tonight, and as one of our powerful, natural Wiccans, it’s imperative that you’re there.  Your tigers can be there as your personal guards of course.  We’ll see you an hour before sunset at the bluffs.”
    The call ended, and Melo plucked the phone from her fingers.
    “Sunset isn’t for hours and hours,” Melo said with a wolfish grin.
    “Hours and hours,” Tahlon agreed.
    She shrieked in laughter when they snatched her up and tossed her to the bed.
    “Doesn’t seem long enough,” she murmured.
     
    * * * * *
     
    Melo drove her car to the bluffs, where the Wiccan coven performed