Startling Revelations

by Becca Van

  Bas released her lips and stared into her eyes. “You okay, baby?”

  “Yeah,” she replied breathlessly. While there was slight pain as Beck worked his cock deeper and deeper into her ass, it wasn’t discomforting enough for her to want or ask him to stop.

  Beck removed his hand from one of her ass cheeks, reached around, and cupped a breast. She gasped when he molded the globe and groaned when he pinched the nipple. Bas bent over, lapping and laving the other peak of her breast before drawing it into his mouth and suckling firmly on her nipple.

  Byron continued to lightly caress her clit, and even though she shifted her hips trying to get a firmer touch from him, he impeded her efforts.

  She moaned when she felt Beck’s cock pulsing and twitching in her ass and decided she’d waited more than long enough. Pressing her palm against Bas’s forehead, she pushed him away from her nipple, leaned over, opened her mouth wide, and sucked his cock into her mouth. He growled and fisted the hair at the back of her neck, trying to pull her off, but Krista wouldn’t be deterred.

  Beck finally slid his cock all the way into her ass, and she inhaled deeply after pulling off Bas’s dick. Just as she was about to tell her mates to move, Beck withdrew from her ass, and as he drove back in, Byron retreated from her pussy.

  Krista moaned, swirled her tongue around Bas’s cock, and lapped at the underside. He jolted as her tongue swiped over the underside of his dick, so she bent a little more and started suckling at the hot spot she’d found.

  “Fuck!” Bas made a growly sound in the back of his throat. “Stop, baby.” He pulled on her hair. “You have to stop or I’m going to come.”

  Krista shook her head, but Bas wouldn’t be denied. He pressed the pads of two fingers against her forehead and forced her to let go of his dick. She opened her mouth to ask him why he’d stopped her, but he spoke before she could. “We all need to come together, baby.”

  She nodded as she reluctantly agreed to what he wanted even if she didn’t understand it.

  Another whimper erupted from her mouth when Beck drove his hard dick back into her ass. Byron surged deep after withdrawing from her pussy.

  Krista clasped the base of Bas’s cock, opened her mouth wide, and took him in as far as she could. She curled her tongue around his dick and suckled on the tip as she drew back up to the head. His breathing grew faster and shallower as she bobbed her head up and down, caressing the rest of his shaft with her hand.

  Beck and Byron moved quicker, shunting their cocks in and out of her ass and pussy.

  Tension invaded her limbs as the pressure inside grew. A heaviness permeated her limbs and womb, but not enough to make her feel leaden. She felt as if her insides had liquefied into a pool of desire as the flames grew hotter and higher.

  The coil wound tighter and tighter until her muscles were so tense her whole body began to shake.

  The friction created by the two cocks gliding in and out of her ass and cunt was so hot, she felt as if she was burning up.

  “So fucking tight,” Beck rasped out.

  “So wet,” Byron groaned.

  “So fucking hot,” Bas said hoarsely.

  Krista hummed as she took Bas’s cock to the back of her throat and swallowed. He growled and tugged on her hair, intensifying her desire even more. Her clit throbbed, her nipples ached, and cream was dripping from her slick pussy.

  Byron shifted his finger slightly, and she groaned when he caressed over her responsive clit. Her muscles tautened even more until she was balancing right on the cusp of orgasm.

  Beck and Byron were pistoning their dicks in and out of her ass and pussy. She bobbed up and down on Bas’s cock faster, and each time she took him to the back of her throat, she swallowed around the head of his dick.

  She felt his cock get hotter and thicker, and just as she thought he was going to break and climax first, he shouted, “Now!”

  Byron squeezed her clit between his finger and thumb and sent her careening into paradise.

  Her whole body shook and quavered with euphoric release. Lightning flashed before her eyes before exploding into a burst of stars. Her inner muscles clenched and loosened around the two cocks still shuttling in and out of her pussy and ass.

  Bas roared as she took him to the back of her throat, his cum jetting over the back of her tongue, and she gulped his juices down.

  Beck shouted as he shoved into her ass, his dick palpitating as he reached his peak.

  Byron yelled as he slammed his hips up into hers, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.

  Bas withdrew his dick from her mouth after she gave him a final lick. Right as the bliss began to fade, all three of her mates struck. Beck and Byron bit deep into the crook of her shoulders, and Bas sank his fangs into the inside of her wrist.

  Krista screamed soundlessly, her mouth wide open as she shot straight back into another orgasm. Her entire body convulsed with a full-bodied climax that felt as if it rattled her bones.

  A loud snap sounded in her ears, then she felt the connection between her and her three mates twining together as invisible strings weaved around and through her heart. The organ she’d thought would be closed off to others forever opened wide and filled with so much love and happiness it overwhelmed her to the point of tears. The fireworks display faded, leaving behind a velvety blackness that should have scared her but instead filled her with peace, with completeness.

  She inhaled noisily and sobbed with relief. For the first time in her life she truly felt as if she belonged.

  Bas, Beck, and Byron made her feel whole, had completed her in a way she never had been able to dream of or imagine. Aftershocks shook her frame, and she panted as she tried to make everything make sense. Though she could feel her men’s emotions through the mating link, she couldn’t yet discern who felt what. Their feelings bombarded her from three sides, leaving her stunned and overcome to the point of tears. Energy zipped through her still trembling body, making her feel as if she could take on the whole world, and yet she was so swamped with their emotions she felt as if she’d been conquered to the point of subjugation.

  She only noticed that she was crying when one of her tears rolled down her nose and dripped from the end. As air sawed in and out of her lungs, she slowly became aware of her surroundings again. Bas, Byron, and Beck were caressing their hands over her body easing her down from such a climatic high. Her hearing came back, and when she blinked, she gazed at Bas through her tears. He was lying beside her with his head propped up in his hand. He was frowning at her.

  “Are you all right, baby?” he asked.

  Krista licked her lips and swallowed as she nodded. The intense emotions she’d been picking up from her men receded slightly, and she sighed with relief. She no longer felt overcome and crushed.

  They’d been so gentle and taken such good care of her so that she wouldn’t feel any pain while they all made love to and claimed her together. She’d never imagined so much pleasure in her life. Never imagined soaring so high with euphoria that she’d virtually touched the stars.

  Her heart soared when she felt how much her men loved her, and she realized that she hadn’t believed the other women about the instant love the Tenant brothers were supposed to have felt as soon as they’d met her.

  Everything they’d done since they’d met her had been with her best interests at heart. Sure, she’d known that they’d wanted her in their bed and she’d loved every second of their love making, but it was her heart that felt so much more than the physical.

  Now that she could feel what was in their hearts, there was no way she could doubt. Her own heart surged with joy and acceptance.

  Krista was glad that she’d taken a leap of faith to save her three sabear shifter men. Although her decision to be theirs hadn’t solely been because they would die and mostly to do with how attracted, how drawn to them she was, she was glad that she jumped without being able to see the net beneath her.

  Her unusual impulsiveness had paid off a
thousand times over.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Bas couldn’t believe how happy he was. He’d never felt so fucking cheery in his life. Waking up with Krista draped over his chest and his arms around her had been blissful. They’d all just finished breakfast and were about to head out to work on the school, but he was reluctant to leave his mate alone. For the first time in his life, he wanted to play hooky and spend the day with his woman at his side. However, he also wanted to make her happy, and the few times she’d spoken about teaching kids there’d been so much passion in her voice. He wanted to do everything he could to make Krista happy even if that meant putting his wants and needs aside. Especially if it meant putting his wants and needs aside.

  Krista didn’t know it, but she was his most treasured asset. Not that she was a commodity. She was already his world, the other half to his heart and soul.

  “Would you like to come and see the school, sweetness?” Byron asked as they all headed toward the front door.

  “I would and I will, but first I’d like to visit with the other women. They were going to introduce me to the other kids I’ll be educating.”

  “Other kids?” Beck asked.

  Krista nodded. “I met Kenna’s brother, Ben, yesterday. When we were having coffee at the café yesterday morning, Kiana said she’d get all the kids to her place so I can meet them.”

  Bas didn’t like not having her close by when her life was in danger, but he also couldn’t keep her under lock and key. He had a feeling if he and his brothers restricted her to the house, Krista would eventually get angry with them and think they didn’t trust her. It wasn’t that at all. He and his brothers trusted her as much if not more than their friends and the other women. It was other assholes he didn’t trust. He was concerned that one of the fishermen would see his mate and make a play for her, but that wasn’t all. They’d been trying to keep their fingers on the pulse where the Immoral gang was concerned since they had contacts from their time in the SEALs. So far, the gang members had been lying low, but he had no doubt that could and probably would change within the blink of an eye.

  He might trust his contact and the information they’d been emailing back and forth, but no one knew each and every member in that gang. Bas was pretty certain the leader of the gang had cops and other prominent people on his payroll, too, but again, they had no names and couldn’t trust every single cop in New York City.

  There was a knot of trepidation in his gut, and each day that passed it got a little bigger. Now that he could feel some of what Krista did since they were fully mated, his agitation had mostly diminished. Yet, the anxiety and worry over the impending confrontation wouldn’t be dislodged.

  He, his brothers, and their friends had checked each and every cargo plane manifest, but so far there hadn’t been any passengers, but getting to the island by air wasn’t the only way someone could set foot in Gambell. They were an island between mainland Alaska and Russia, surrounded by the Bering Sea. It would be easy enough to hire a yacht or a high-powered motorboat for anyone with half a brain.

  As far as Bas was concerned, no word and no sign of activity from the gang was bad.

  Very, very bad.

  * * * *

  “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Abey, Bly, and Micah. Ben’s told me a little about you all. I hope we end up becoming great friends.” Krista bit the inside of her cheek when Micah grunted. Bly smiled shyly, and Abey grinned.

  “I can’t wait to start school,” Abey said, gazing up at her. “You’re very pretty.”

  “Thank you, Abey. You and Bly and beautiful, too. Ben and Micah are handsome young men. I’m sure we’re all going to get along very well.”

  Ben and Micah blushed at Krista’s compliment. Ben cleared his throat and looked toward his sister. “Can we go now, Kenna? We have stuff to do.”

  Kenna narrowed her eyes at her brother. “Like what?”

  Ben scuffed the toe of his boot on the hardwood floor, his cheeks turning a redder hue. “We’re going to do boy stuff.”

  “Boy stuff, huh?” Kenna smirked. “I need to know where you’re both going. I don’t want you getting into any mischief.”

  “We’re going to play with Micah’s trains,” Ben whispered softly, but Krista had no trouble hearing him. When she gazed toward the two young girls, and she noticed they hadn’t heard him, she was shocked to realize that her enhanced senses were kicking in. She hadn’t taken much stock until now, but as she looked about the living room and spotted the throw cushions on the sofa, she recognized that the colors seemed brighter, more vibrant.

  “You can go, but I want you home by lunchtime. Okay?” Kenna asked.

  “Yeah.” Ben sighed begrudgingly and nodded. “Come on, Micah. Let’s go.”

  “Manners, boys,” Kenna said as they spun away and hurried toward the front door.

  “Nice to meet you, Ms. Oscar. Ladies.” Micah bowed his head.

  “Yeah.” Ben cleared his throat and met Krista’s gaze. “Ms. Oscar. Ladies.” He winked, grinned, and then he and Micah slammed the front door closed behind after leaving the house.

  Kiana, Keisha, Kailin, and Krista all laughed when they heard the boys making gagging sounds through the partially opened living room window. Kenna chuckled and shook her head.

  “You’ve done a great job with Ben, Kenna. And Micah seems to be very well mannered, too.”

  “He is. His mother’s a lovely woman,” Kenna said.

  Krista gazed down when she felt a tug on her jeans. Bly was staring up at her shyly. “Do you wanna play jacks?” The pretty little girl held her hand open to show Krista the colorful plastic jacks she struggled to hold.

  “Sure.” Krista took Bly’s other hand and led her toward the rug. When she noticed that Abey was still standing where she left her, Krista patted a spot on the rug beside her after she sat on the floor. “Come and join us, Abey.”

  Abey smiled and hurried over. Krista decided to test the girls’ knowledge of colors and math while they played.

  “You can go first since you’re new here.” Bly handed her the jacks.

  “Thank you, Bly. That’s very kind of you.”

  Bly blushed and shrugged.

  “We need to head to the office and get to work,” Kiana said as she pointed to Keisha. “You don’t mind, do you?”

  “Not at all.”

  “I have to get going, too.” Kailin smiled. “I have this tune spinning around in my head that I need to get down on paper.”

  “Have fun,” Krista replied and waved. Kailin waved back distractedly and left.

  “I have a few things I need to do at home, but I’m coming to work in the office this afternoon. See you later. Bye girls.”

  “Bye Kenna,” Krista, Abey and Bly said.

  “This is a nice color.” Krista held up the sky-blue jack.

  “Blue’s my favorite color,” Bly blurted out.

  “Which color is your favorite, Abey?” Krista thrust her hand closer to the other girl.

  Abey touched the pink jack. “Pink.”

  “How many jacks do we need to play the game?” she asked.

  “Five,” the sisters answered simultaneously.

  “You’re both very smart,” Krista said. “Has your mom been teaching you your colors, numbers, and ABCs?”

  “Yes,” Bly answered. “I can’t wait for school to start. I like learning.”

  “I do, too,” Abey said. “Do you have books we can read?”

  “What do you like reading?” Krista asked.

  A wistful expression crossed Abey’s face and sadness filled her eyes. “I want to read Harry Potter.”

  “Then you’re in luck, because I have every single one of those books.”

  “You do?” Abey’s eyes widened with excited awe.

  “I do, and if you promise to take good care of them, I’ll lend them to you.”

  Abey clapped her hands with excitement. “I will treat them as if they’re treasures.”

  “How old are
you Abey?”

  “Six.”

  “And you, Bly. How old are you?”

  “Four.”

  Krista was shocked to learn the girls’ ages. If Abey could read J.K. Rowling’s Harry Potter books, she was advanced for her age. She had a feeling all her students were going to keep her on her toes.

  She was looking forward to continuing all the children’s education. She was specialized in teaching grade school, but now that she met the kids, she was thinking it might be time to see about doing an online course to teach older kids. She’d loved to teach them and prepare them all for college.

  She’d definitely look into it, but first she needed to pay off her first lot of student loans before getting into more debt. And she had a target on her back.

  The latter worried her the most.

  What if the Immoral gang found her and she ended up putting her students in jeopardy?

  * * * *

  On and off throughout the morning Byron and his brothers had been able to feel Krista’s emotions. She’d gone from being happy and content, to excited, and then scared. The only reason they hadn’t sought her out to make sure if she was okay was because Cam, one of Kiana’s mates, had contacted his woman telepathically and asked after Krista for them.

  “She’s fine,” Cam had said. “She’s playing jacks with Abey and Bly. She’s probably worried about the gang.”

  Byron wondered if Cam was right, but a certainty filled his heart when he realized that his mate was probably worried about her students getting hurt if danger came to Gambell. That had him thinking that it might be better if they delayed the start of the school term. If Krista didn’t agree with that, he was going to try and talk her into teaching at their house where they could keep an eye on her and the children. He didn’t think he could handle being away from her for more than two hours, let alone eight. That thought had his sabear huffing and pacing. His animal wasn’t too keen on Krista being away from them, either.