by Becca Van
“Do you like what Phelan’s doing to you, sweetheart? Do you like having your ass played with?”
“Oh god.” Tammy’s breath left her lungs in a rush just as the tip of one of Phelan’s fingers breached her back entrance.
“Hot and tight,” Phelan rasped out as he eased his finger a little more into her ass. “Get me the lube.”
Hopper rolled away from her and reached into the bedside drawer before rolling back. He tossed Phelan the tube of lube before cupping a breast and opening his lips over hers.
Tammy moaned and bucked. She was so hot for her mates’ her juices were a continuous dripping stream. Her pussy was so wet the cream was dripping over her ass and soaking the bed sheets beneath her. Her clitoris was so swollen and aching she wanted to reach down and rub it herself until she climaxed. She didn’t even realize she’d moved to do just that until Hopper clasped her wrist before pressing it back onto the mattress.
“Your pleasure’s ours to give, sweetheart. Don’t worry, we’ll get you off.”
“Now! Please?”
“You need to be patient, baby. We have to prepare you so we don’t hurt you.”
“You won’t.” She moaned when Phelan stroked his lube-covered fingers over her star.
“I’m not willing to take that chance, baby.”
Tammy groaned when Phelan began licking over her clit again, and then she gasped as he pressed his thumb into her pussy. The pleasure was unbelievable. He had a finger in her ass and another in her cunt. Her legs began to tremble and the pressure inside grew, coiling tighter and tighter.
Hopper was kissing her voraciously while kneading her breasts and plucking at her nipples every now and then. A fine sheen of sweat coated her skin and the muscles in her belly and her internal walls grew tauter. Hopper released her lips before moving lower to suckle on a nipple and then shifting over further to do the same with the other.
Liquid desire pooled low in her belly and dripped from her hole. She moaned when Phelan stroked his finger and thumb deeper into her ass and pussy. When he drew back she felt a finger brush against the inside of her butt cheek and then there was slight burning, pinching pain when he added another finger to her pucker.
Tammy cried out, her hips rocking a little faster, loving the intense, pleasurable friction along her walls. A low, guttural moan escaped from between her lips when Phelan spread his fingers in her ass, stretching out her tight muscles, and then he sucked her clit into his mouth.
She screamed as euphoria washed over her, tossing her this way and that, her body quivering and quaking, her internal muscles clenching and releasing, over and over as Phelan continued to stroke in and out of both her holes, and suckle on her clit.
When she came back down from the ecstatic high, she was gasping for breath, her muscles quivering like jelly as if she’d just done a mile-long sprint.
Hopper was caressing his hands up and down her arms, over her shoulders, chest, breasts, and belly. When she met his gaze her just satisfied, heated lust began to smolder once more. She moaned when Phelan eased his fingers and thumb from her pussy and ass, her pussy and clit twitching with oversensitivity when he gave her engorged nub and final lick.
“I love tasting your honey, baby. You’re so sweet I could eat you out for hours.”
“Oh.” Tammy groaned and squeezed her eyes closed against the hunger in Phelan’s gaze. His blue eyes were glowing but there was also a wealth of emotion in the depths of the sexy masculine eyes. She opened her eyes when the mattress dipped between her legs and held her breath as she gazed over Phelan’s naked body.
He was so big and strong. His muscles were clearly depicted with hard, ridged delineation under his warm skin. Her mouth watered and before she thought about what she was doing or going to do, she reached out to him. Her fingers brushing lightly up and down his long, hard, thick penis and when she felt moisture on the tip, she spread it over the head with her thumb.
Phelan groaned, his head tilting back and his eyes closing as he canted his hips toward her. Tammy took what was on offer and wrapped her hand around the base of his hard cock and began to pump her hand up and down his length.
With a low growl, he opened his eyes and locked gazes with her as he clasped her wrist and pulled her hand away from his erection.
“I can’t wait anymore. I need you, baby.” He shifted on his knees, moving closer to her, grasped his cock in his hand and aligned it with her pussy.
Tammy took a breath to tell him to hurry, but the air exploded from her lungs when he drove into her balls deep in one powerful surge.
Chapter Twelve
Phelan held still as soon as he was buried to the hilt inside of Tammy. When he heard her cry out, he hoped he hadn’t hurt her, and held still giving her time to adjust to his intrusion.
He lowered his body to hers, blanketing her and savoring her warm skin against his. She was so fucking small compared to him and Hopper, but she wasn’t the fragile, little flower he’d been scared of hurting. She was strong and feisty and his whole world. He’d loved her for so long and though he hated the time they’d wasted he couldn’t do anything about it now. However, he was going to spend the rest of his life making up his and Hopper’s decision to keep their distance from her and hoped like hell, that one day soon, she would forgive them. But most of all, he wanted to hear her tell him how much she loved him, just like he wanted to tell her. However, Tammy was stubborn and could hold a grudge, and he had a feeling she wouldn’t be saying those three precious words to him and Hopper anytime soon.
He groaned when her internal muscles rippled around his hard dick and couldn’t resist drawing out to the tip of his cock before stroking back in deep.
Tammy moaned. “Again.”
“Not yet, baby.” Phelan shoved an arm under her shoulders and the other under her ass. He gripped her perfect peach and then rolled, taking her with him. She gasped and groaned, her nails digging into his shoulders as she clutched at him.
“What are you—” She licked her lips when Hopper caressed up and down her thigh.
“Get comfortable, sweetheart,” Hopper said breathlessly as he nudged her knee.
Phelan gripped her hips as Tammy bent her knees up until she was straddling his hips, her hands bracing her upper body on his chest.
Hopper crawled down toward the end of the bed, rubbing his hands over Tammy’s back and ass as he got settled. “So fucking sexy, Tams. I’ve never seen a more carnal sight than this. Phelan’s cock buried deep in your cunt, stretching your pussy lips wide.”
“Oh.” Tammy moaned and gasped.
“She likes you talking dirty to her,” Phelan rasped out. “She just covered my cock with her honey.”
Tammy whimpered as she shifted on her knees, Phelan was the one groaning next. Her internal muscles clenched around his dick before letting go again. “I don’t know how long I’m going to be able to hold off, man. Hurry the fuck up!”
Hopper opened the tube of lube and after coating his cock with the viscous fluid, squirted a dollop onto his fingers and began stroking over Tammy’s ass.
“I…what…more,” Tammy stuttered incoherently.
If Phelan hadn’t been so hungry for his mate he would have laughed. It seemed the best way to keep their mate off center was to make love with her. She wasn’t a chatterbox, but when she had something to say, she was usually very succinct.
“Come here, baby.” Phelan leaned up as Tammy leaned down and he slanted his mouth over hers and cupped both her breasts.
She whimpered and when he strummed his thumbs over her nipples she gasped, her pussy rippling along the length of his dick.
Phelan knew the moment Hopper breached her with his fingers, because her pussy got tighter and her muscles tensed. She kissed him as hungrily as he kissed her. He loved her carnal response and how she matched him stroke for stroke, and twirl for twirl.
“Fuck. She’s tight.” Hopper groaned and he stroked into Tammy’s back passage, scissoring his fingers in preparation to take his
cock.
Tammy moaned with frustration when Hopper withdrew his fingers. Phelan gasped for breath, his hands still caressing and fondling her breasts, adding to his mate’s pleasure.
“Look at me, Tams,” Hopper ordered.
Tammy turned to look at Hopper over her shoulder.
“I want you to take a deep breath for me, sweetheart, but don’t release it until I tell you to, okay?”
Tammy gulped and nodded. “Okay.”
Hopper kissed her passionately before breaking the kiss and then he pressed between her shoulder blades. Tammy lowered herself onto Phelan. He groaned when her hard nipples brushed against his chest before her breasts were squished into his pecs. He nodded at Hopper and wrapped an arm around her waist, anchoring her to him, and ready to hold her down if necessary. Neither he nor Hopper wanted her bucking and hurting herself.
Hopper gripped one of her hips and then he was pushing into her. Tammy was as tense as a bowstring, but Phelan knew they needed her to relax for this to work and so that she could enjoy herself, too.
“I can’t…” She breathed out and then gasped in a breath.
“Sorry, sweetheart.” Hopper panted as he stroked further into her ass. “I forgot to tell you to breathe.”
“S’okay.” Tammy moaned and then with a low growl shoved her hips back toward Hopper before Phelan could stop her. “Oh. Oh. Oh.”
“Shit, Tams. I didn’t want…why did you…fuck!”
“Look at me, baby.” Phelan cupped her chin and turned her gaze toward him. He’d expected to see pain in her eyes, but to his relief there was a fiery desperation in her gaze. He glanced at Hopper and nodded.
Hopper groaned as his withdrew his cock from Tammy’s ass, and as he pressed back in, Phelan withdrew from her pussy. Tammy gasped and moaned and though her eyes closed to half-mast, she kept her gaze locked with his.
“Oh. More.” She panted, her fingernails digging into his pecs. Phelan’s sabear moaned with satisfaction at being marked. He wished he could carry the indents in his skin for all time, but Phelan knew they’d disappear all too soon.
“So fucking hot. Tight.” Hopper stroked back into her star before withdrawing to the tip again.
“So good.” Tammy groaned. “I need…”
“We’ll give you what you need, mate.” Phelan gasped in a breath as he surged back into her hot, wet pussy.
“Now. Please?” Tammy begged.
Phelan’s heart surged with carnal masculinity. Tammy never ever begged anyone for anything, yet here she was begging him and Hopper to send her over the edge into bliss. “Let’s give our mate what she wants.”
Hopper nodded and when he pulled from her ass, he paused for a beat. Phelan glided his cock out until the tip was resting inside of her entrance and then he nodded at Hopper. They both drove in deep at the same time, causing Tammy to whimper, but it was a noise of pleasure and not pain. Each time they advanced and retreated they increased the pace, depth and power of each stroke, until Tammy was sobbing each time she inhaled and exhaled.
“Yes.” She cried out as Phelan and Hopper began to piston their hips, shoving in before pulling out of both entrances.
Phelan groaned at the wet slurping sounds her cunt made and had to clench his teeth to try and control the tingling heat forming at the base of his spine. He was getting close but he wasn’t about to let loose before Tammy was screaming with pleasure.
“Faster, harder.” Tammy moaned as she began to rock her hips in sync with their rhythm.
“Fuck yeah, baby. Slide that pussy over my cock.”
“Oh.” Tammy groaned and when she had their rhythm down pat, she began to move her hips forward and back as well as up and down.
Phelan closed his eyes trying to shut out how sexy she looked as she rode him while Hopper fucked her ass, but it was impossible. She was imprinted on his retinas and in his mind’s eye for all time.
“Oh. Oh.” Tammy began to chant as her internal walls rippled around his hard dick and grew tighter.
“Damn, sweetheart. I love fucking this ass.”
When Phelan’s balls drew up and the heat began to slowly creep up his sack and into his testes, he knew he wasn’t going to make it. He smoothed a hand down her flat, sexy belly and dipped his finger into her folds at the top of her slit.
Tammy froze and stopped breathing. Her mouth gaped open and just when he was about to tell her to breathe, she began screaming.
She clamped down around his dick so hard he had trouble continuing to stroke in and out of her pussy, but he didn’t give up. He wanted to wring every bit of nirvana from that sweet little body as he could.
“Oh shit! Tammy!” Hopper yelled as he shoved deep into her ass and held still.
His friend’s face was pulled tight as he came, grinding his hips into Tammy’s ass. Phelan surged into Tammy’s pussy twice more, and the third time he thrust into her cunt, he roared, “Mine.”
Phelan’s gasped and groaned, his cock jerking and juddering as cum spumed from his dick deep into his mate. Every time her pussy contracted around his cock, another spume of jism shot from his balls and out the tip of his dick.
Just as the nirvanic climax began to wane, he sat up, brushed Tammy’s hair away from her neck and sank his elongated, curved canines into her flesh, right over the first mating bite he’d given her.
Tammy made a wheezing sound and then her whole body convulsed in his arms. Cream flowed from her pussy covering his lower abdomen, cock, balls, and thighs. He moaned with rapture as her internal walls seized around his dick and the sweet scent of her cum drifted to his nose. If he hadn’t been buried deep inside of her, he would have been down between her legs licking, sucking and drinking all the delicious cum down his throat.
Tammy’s body relaxed against him and he held her hip to keep her upright. She was still shivering and shaking as he licked over his mating mark and just as he lifted his head from her shoulder, Hopper struck, biting and claiming their mate again, too.
Tammy didn’t make a sound this time, but her body jerked and jolted in his hold. However, when her head rolled off his shoulder, Phelan began to get worried. He cupped her cheek and tilted her head up toward him, still supporting her head on his shoulder.
Her eyes were closed, her face flushed, her lips swollen and red. She was so damn beautiful and she was his, their, mate. He wasn’t ever letting her go. Not ever. She was here in his house where she was meant to be and he was going to do everything within his power to keep her here.
Hopper met his gaze after tending to Tammy’s bite and Phelan wasn’t surprised to see tears in his friend’s eyes. His own eyes were stinging because of the emotions swelling in his heart. “She’s finally ours.”
Phelan nodded and swallowed around the lump in his throat. “She is.”
“Can you feel the bond?” Hopper asked.
“Yes. I thought it would be stronger, but it’s more than it was. Can you feel it?” he asked.
“Yeah.” Hopper kissed Tammy’s shoulder and withdrew his cock from her ass before rolling from the bed and stumbling toward the bathroom. He gazed back at Phelan over his shoulder with a smile. “She passed out again.”
Phelan chuckled. “She did.”
Hopper shifted his gaze to Tammy, his eyes wandering over her face. “I’ll get a bath ready.”
“Okay.” Phelan rolled to his side, taking Tammy with him and shivered when his half flaccid cock slipped from her dripping pussy. He brushed the damp hair on her forehead back and kissed her lightly on the lips. She was still out of it and didn’t move or make a sound. Phelan hoped that each time he and Hopper made love to and claimed Tammy that their mating bond would strengthen, but he had a feeling they wouldn’t be able to feel all of their mate’s emotions until she smashed all the walls around her heart.
* * * *
Craig hadn’t been able to settle after eating too much dinner and had decided to go for a walk. He’d hidden behind a house when he saw one of the local men carrying
Tammy away from her home while kissing her at the same time. At first, he’d thought she was trying to fight the big bastard off, but quickly changed his mind when he heard her moan, and she threaded her fingers into the assholes hair.
When he noticed the other guy following behind them, he began to get angry. He remembered that they were to two men who’d sat on either side of her at dinner time. Craig waited until they were far enough away from him that he wouldn’t be noticed as he followed. He shivered and shoved his hands into his jeans pockets as the breeze hit him in the face, but the cold air did nothing to cool his anger.
He hid behind another building and peeked around the corner as the first guy carried Tammy up the steps and into a house. The other guy followed them inside before he closed the door behind them.
Craig glanced about to make sure no one was nearby or watching him and when he saw there wasn’t, he crept toward the house Tammy and the men had disappeared into.
He pressed his back against the side of the house near a blind-covered window and ground his teeth in anger when he heard Tammy groan. He didn’t need to see to know what they were doing. Rage permeated his mind and heart until he was shaking and breathing heavily. He clenched his hands into fists so tight, he wondered if the skin between his knuckles would split open. They were certainly aching badly enough.
Craig had no idea how long he stood outside that window listening to the sounds of passion but it was long enough to hear Tammy cry out as she orgasmed. He took a step away from the house and then another and another as rage made his blood boil.
He’d set his sights on her. She was supposed to have been his. Did she think she was too good for him? Maybe she was a slut, willing to spread her legs with anything with a dick. He’d dreamt of her last night. After making love to her in his dreams, he’d gotten down on bended knee and asked her to marry him. She’d said yes.
She’d ruined everything.
When he woken up hard and wanting, he’d imagined himself buried deep inside of her. He pumped his cock, fucking her hard and fast in his mind until he’d spent himself inside of her.