Alpha Province: Reigning Kings’ (Siren Publishing Menage Everlasting)

by Becca Van

  Tatum lowered his gaze back to her cunt, wrapped his arms around her thighs, and spread them further apart. He growled when he saw all those creamy dew drops caught up in her pubes and couldn’t resist finding out what she tasted like. He flicked his tongue out and moaned when her sweet essence exploded on his taste buds. Wanting, needing more, he didn’t hesitate to swipe his tongue up from her cunt entrance and up through her soaked folds. He groaned as her delicious flavor coated his tongue and then he laved over her engorged clit. She whimpered and bowed her hips up from the bed, but when she gasped, Tatum cursed. The slight scent of pain drifted to his nose.

  He shoved up onto his knees and gripped her hip bones, making sure to keep the hand he had on her right hip away from the wound, and he held her down onto the mattress. He hunched over and then licked up through her pussy lips. She moaned and this time when she tried to move her hips closer to his mouth, he didn’t let her.

  Tatum swirled and twirled his tongue around her sensitive nub and then he licked his way down to her pussy and dipped his tongue into her creamy well. He was the one moaning when her honey bathed his tongue and her internal muscles clenched around it. He removed his hand from her left hip, and as he lapped his way back up to her clit, he rimmed her hole with the tip of his finger before he pressed it in. He groaned as her muscles clamped down around his finger, and when they eased up on their grip, he pressed in a little deeper. She was so fucking, hot, wet, and tight, he was worried about hurting her when he tried to penetrate her with his hard cock. He lapped and laved at her sensitive pearl, relishing every gasp and groan that emitted from her mouth while he gently thrust his finger in and out of her pussy, going deeper and faster with each stroke.

  Shaffer released the nipple he was suckling on and nipped his way up her neck. He grasped her chin and turned her toward him before slanting his mouth over hers.

  Pixie moaned, and when Rex scraped the edge of his teeth over her other nipple, the muscles in her legs shook.

  Tatum withdrew his finger and shoved his tongue into her pussy as far as he could. He growled when she clenched around him, coating his tongue in another slew of her cream. He eased his tongue out of her cunt and moved up to flick the tip rapidly over her engorged pearl. She cried out, but the sound was muffled by Shaffer’s mouth.

  He brought two fingers to her pussy and began to push them into her hot, wet, tight confines. His dick ached with need and his balls were hot, heavy, and felt as if they’d turned to stone. Tatum was so hungry for his mate, he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold back, but he had to. He needed to make sure she was stretched enough to take him so she didn’t feel any pain. He and his brothers were big men all over, and that included their above-average-sized dicks.

  He watched her body language, making sure she didn’t tense up or flinch from his touch. Rex was alternately licking and nipping at her neck and kissing her greedily. Shaffer was pinching and plucking at one nipple while suckling on the other. Pixie moaned and groaned as Tatum pressed his fingers into her hot, tight, wet cunt as far as he could go. He paused for a few moments as she clamped around his digits, and then he started thrusting them in and out of her hot confines. Occasionally spreading his fingers as he moved them in and out of her pussy, he bent down and began lapping at her clit again. He kept his gaze on her lower belly, relishing the way the muscles under her beautiful, soft skin jumped each time he hit her G-spot. When her legs jerked and she began to moan almost continuously, Tatum knew she was getting close. He opened his mouth over her clit and sucked the small sensitive nub into his mouth.

  Pixie shot up over the edge with the next pump of his fingers.

  She screamed softly as her cream coated his fingers and her frame quivered and quaked. He lifted his gaze up over her body, and while he continued to enhance her orgasm, he watched with carnal wonder as she came. Tatum had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. Her head was thrown back, her lips were parted, and the sounds coming from her mouth were enough to have more pre-cum leaking from his dick.

  His heart filled with love, and to his amazement tears burned the back of his eyes. He’d never been an overly emotional man, but his mate seemed to get him right where it mattered. All the cold and loneliness that had been in his heart was washed away as he watched his mate climax.

  Tatum wasn’t sure he’d survive mating with Pixie. He felt too much now. What was it going to be like when he finally claimed her and bit her, connecting them together for all time?

  He was as eager as a cub going through puberty, and he hoped like hell he could keep his hunger at bay so he didn’t come before Pixie. She was the most important person in his world now, and he was going to do everything he could to make her happy and feel loved.

  Pixie Vesper had given him his heart back, and he would do anything he could to keep her safe and by his side.

  Just thinking about the fucker who’d destroyed her life had the hackles on the back of his neck and spine standing on end. If that asshole ever showed his face in Ambrose, Tatum wouldn’t have any qualms about ripping the fucker’s throat out.

  He’d stand in front of her and take a bullet for her even if it meant forfeiting his own life. She was everything pure and good and deserved a lifetime of happiness.

  Tatum and his brothers were just the men to make sure she lived her life to the fullest without having to worry about anyone jeopardizing it. He just hoped that after mating with her the bond took quickly. He wanted that connection with Pixie more than anything. When their union was concrete he wouldn’t have to worry about being with her twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. Not that he didn’t want that, but he had a feeling his mate would baulk at not being able to go anywhere without one of them at her side.

  She was an independent woman, and he had a feeling she would get her dander up if they curtailed her independence in any way, even if it was for her own good.

  Tatum took a deep, calming breath as he shifted between her legs.

  It was time to claim his mate.

  Chapter Twelve

  Pixie blinked her eyes open and smiled at Tatum when she realized he was hovering over her on his hands and knees. The blazing heat in his light amber gaze had her just satiated body sparking to life again.

  “Hey, baby.”

  “Hey yourself,” she whispered.

  “Are you okay?” Tatum asked.

  “I’m wonderful.” She reached up to his shoulders and smoothed her hands over his skin and muscles. He was so damned muscular and handsome he took her breath away. She glanced over to each side and frowned when she realized that Shaffer and Rex were no longer beside her.

  “Where are—”

  “We’re here, sweetie,” Rex said.

  Pixie lifted her head and tried to see where her other two guys were, but with Tatum crouching over her on his hands and knees, it wasn’t possible. Her gaze snagged on his big, hard cock, and she licked her lips. Her pussy clenched and cum leaked from her body.

  Tatum made a low growly sound and closed his eyes as he inhaled deeply. When he opened his eyes again, the hunger was even more intense. “Roll onto your side for me, mate.”

  Pixie frowned, but when Tatum didn’t say anything else and just quirked an expectant eyebrow at her, she rolled onto her side with a sigh.

  Tatum shifted on the bed until he was behind her, and then he flopped down onto the mattress on his side. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her back against him. She shivered with need when his big body spooned her smaller frame and his hard, pulsing cock pressed along the seam of her ass. She turned to look at him over her shoulder. “What are you doing?”

  “I’m going to claim you this way, baby. I don’t want to put any pressure against your wound and hurt you.”

  Emotion surged into her heart, and when tears burned her eyes she quickly turned away from him and blinked rapidly. She should have known that she couldn’t get anything by Tatum though. He grasped her chin and turned her gaze back to him. “Ar
e you crying?” He frowned.

  “No,” she answered honestly since she’d been able to quell the tears before they formed.

  “Then why are your eyes red?”

  “I’ve just never had anyone look out for me before.” She inhaled shakily and smiled tremulously at him. “It’s nice.”

  “You’d better get used to it, baby. Shaffer, Rex, and me are going to spend the rest of our lives taking care of you.” Tatum leaned down and took her mouth with his. He ravaged her mouth, dancing and dueling his tongue with hers until she was moaning and breathless again. She was disappointed when he broke the kiss but also thankful. Her neck was getting sore holding the weight of her head up at such an awkward angle.

  “Lie back down and relax, baby.” Tatum nipped at her earlobe before he started sucking on that sensitive spot on her neck. He caressed a hand up and down her side, starting at the outside of her breast until he got down to her knee and then took the return journey. He cupped and kneaded her breast before squeezing her nipple. Pixie groaned and shoved her ass against him.

  “Lift your leg back over mine, baby,” he ordered in a raspy voice.

  Pixie hooked her top leg back over his and whimpered when he moved until his cock was between her thighs. When he rocked his hips back and forth, she whimpered as the liquid heat pooling low in her belly grew hotter. Each time he moved, his cock slid through her folds and the head of his dick caressed her throbbing clit.

  “Are you ready for me, mate?”

  “Yes! Please, Tatum?”

  “Oh, I intend to please you, baby,” Tatum rasped out as he moved behind her, and when she felt the tip of his cock against her entrance, she held her breath.

  Air exploded from her lungs when he began to penetrate her pussy. The head of his cock was so big and broad there was a slight burning pain as he entered her and she clenched reflexively.

  “Fuck!” Tatum gasped. “You feel so good, Pixie. So hot, wet, and tight. I can’t wait until I’m buried all the way inside of you.”

  “Oh!” she moaned, her pussy clenching around him again.

  “Tell me if I hurt you. Okay, mate?”

  “Yeah,” she groaned as he pushed in a little more. He felt so good she wanted to shove back against him until she had all of him.

  Tatum’s panting breaths were loud in her ear, but the breezy caress also sent the heat in her blood burning hotter. He shoved an arm under her neck and braced his weight on his elbow. He bent down just as she glanced back at him and slanted his mouth over hers. His caressing hand paused on her hip, and he dug his fingers into her skin while he gripped her firmly as he stroked in and out of her pussy.

  She moaned as she turned her head, breaking the kiss, and gasped air into her burning lungs. The muscles in her legs quivered each time his hard, thick, hot cock glided in and out of her pussy, lighting up more nerve endings and causing juices to drip from her body. She was so hot and needy she was having a hard time remaining still, and without conscious thought, she began to move in sync with him, rocking her hips forward and back.

  “That’s it, baby,” Tatum rasped against her ear. “Move with me just like that.”

  She whimpered when he nipped her ear and then licked his way down her neck, pausing to suck and lap at her sensitive flesh. She hooked her leg around his muscular thigh and moaned when he groaned and pressed in all the way.

  “You’re so damn tight,” Tatum panted out. “Am I hurting you, mate?”

  “No,” she groaned. “It feels so good.”

  “You like having my hard dick lodged all the way inside your wet cunt?”

  “Oh.” Pixie shivered and shook with hunger. She was so hot and turned on she couldn’t wait for more. “Please?”

  “Please what, baby?”

  “Please move. I need you, Tatum.”

  “Good thing, mate, because I need you more than you’ll ever know.”

  Tatum began to move before she could reply. He glided his cock in and out of her pussy, moving a little faster, deeper, and harder each time he drove back into her.

  Pixie’s womb felt heavy with desire and pressure began to build up inside of her. When she thrust her hips back toward him, she gasped when the head of his hard dick bumped into her cervix. It was slightly painful but felt so good she wanted him to do it again and again, and again.

  She didn’t realize she was clinging to his wrist until she dug her nails into his skin. She tried to make herself release him, but her brain was no longer working. All she could do was feel as he pumped his hips faster and faster.

  She whimpered when her internal muscles rippled around his shuttling cock and tried to get more of him inside of her. Having his dick gliding in and out of her wet pussy was the most amazing, carnally profound experience of her life.

  “I’m getting close,” Tatum rasped out. “Help her out.”

  “What?” Pixie was lost in the pleasure Tatum was bestowing on her, and she couldn’t comprehend what he’d just said.

  She moaned as he shoved into again and again, and while it felt amazing having his hard cock sliding in and out of her pussy, she wanted, needed more. She was so close to peaking and yet too far away to tip over the edge.

  She opened her eyes when she felt the mattress dip in front of her and licked her lips as she eyed Rex’s and Shaffer’s muscular naked bodies over. All her men had amazing physiques. Bodies she’d never get tired of ogling.

  Rex was kneeling on the bed near her hips, and Shaffer was kneeling on the floor with his upper body resting on the mattress. Shaffer leaned forward and slammed his mouth over hers. She cried out when Rex swirled a finger over her clit, the sound muffled since Shaffer was devouring her mouth.

  “Let go, baby,” Tatum ordered in a growly voice. “Let go and come for me.”

  The heat in her blood turned to a raging inferno and her internal walls gathered closer and closer. The coil grew tauter and tauter until she was hovering right on the cusp of ecstasy.

  Shaffer released her lips, lowered his head toward her chest, and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He bit down until pleasure and pain warred in her mind, and Tatum pounded into her from behind.

  She sobbed with pleasure and gasped in a breath just before Rex pinched her clit between his finger and thumb.

  Pixie cried out as she tipped over the edge into nirvana.

  Rapture coursed through her whole body causing her to quiver and quake. Her pussy muscles clamped down around Tatum’s pistoning dick before releasing and clenching down again.

  Lightning flashed in front of her eyes and a loud ringing assailed her ears.

  Tatum continued to drive his cock in and out of her convulsing pussy at a frantic pace, all the while making snarling, growling sounds, and just as the bliss began to wane, he thrust into her hard and deep and sank his teeth into her flesh.

  Pixie opened her mouth on a soundless cry as she shot straight back up into euphoria.

  Her whole body shook and shivered. Cream gushed from her pussy as her internal muscles palpitated in what seemed like a never-ending loop of heavenly carnality.

  Tatum’s cock jerked and juddered as he peaked inside of her, causing her pussy to spasm in answer. Hot liquid heat bathed her insides as he filled her womb and pussy with his cum.

  Pixie had never felt as if she belonged, but in that moment when she felt the partial mating bond click into place, she felt as if she’d found her home. Nothing before meeting Tatum, Shaffer, and Rex was important. She was connected to Tatum emotionally as well and physically and felt complete for the first time in her life.

  She couldn’t wait to have that bond with Rex and Shaffer, too. Although she wasn’t sure she loved them just yet, she already felt so much for them and knew it wouldn’t be long before she was completely head over heels for all three of her mates.

  She’d pushed love and family from her mind, but now that Tatum had claimed her, all those childhood dreams came roaring back to life. The yearning to have their children was so profound, tea
rs welled and rolled down her face.

  For the first time in a long time she had everything to look forward to.

  She shivered when Tatum lapped at her skin and purred. Her lips curved up at the contented sound coming from her mate, and she hoped to hear that sound from all of her guys a lot.

  When she blinked her eyes open, she sighed and wiped at her damp cheeks with the back of her hand. Shaffer and Rex were frowning at her with worried expressions.

  “Look at me, mate!” Tatum demanded.

  She turned to gaze at him over her shoulder.

  “Did I hurt you, baby?”

  “No.”

  “Then why the tears?” Rex asked.

  “I don’t know how to explain it.”

  Shaffer reached out and threaded his fingers with hers. “Try.”

  “I just feel…”

  “Me?” Tatum asked.

  She nodded. “A little, but I also feel as if I belong for the first time in a very long time.”

  “You do, sweetie.” Rex cupped her cheek and leaned up to press a soft, lingering kiss to her forehead before drawing back again. “You belong with us.”

  Pixie smiled. Deep in her heart she silently agreed. Maybe getting sick with an almost ruptured appendix hadn’t been bad at all. Maybe it was the best thing to ever happen to her because if it hadn’t, she probably wouldn’t have even stopped in Ambrose, North Dakota. She would have driven straight through until she was so tired she couldn’t see straight.

  Maybe it had been fated in the stars.

  * * * *

  Rex tried to get his hunger under control as Tatum rolled away from their mate and got to his feet. He ignored his brother as he entered the bathroom to clean up. Rex wanted to leap onto Pixie and claim her, but he was afraid if he moved, he’d be too rough and end up hurting her. His lion was riding him to stake his claim on their woman for all time, but he was so famished for her he was worried he’d snap and do something he’d regret for the rest of his life.

  Shaffer met his gaze, and from the way he was clenching his teeth, Rex guessed he was feeling much the same as he was. When he was sure he had his raging lust under wraps, Rex got onto the bed next to Pixie. Although he wanted to reach over and tug her into his arms, he didn’t want her feeling any pressure to make love with him if she wasn’t ready.