by Becca Van
Tarik listened as Tammy told him what had happened, ignoring Phelan and Hopper when they growled after telling them Craig had come at her from behind. Once she’d finished she waited to see who would break the tension-filled silence.
“Phelan, Hopper, take Tammy into the kitchen,” Tarik ordered.
“But—” Hopper began but stopped when Tarik stared him down. Hopper sighed, laced his fingers with hers, and tugged her toward him. Tammy dug her heels in and tugged back. She threaded her fingers with Phelan’s and gave him a pleading look. Phelan scrubbed a hand down his face, glanced over where Craig was still whimpering on the floor, and even though he still looked as if he was about to explode, he nodded at her to move.
Tammy didn’t let go of her mates’ hands until they were in the kitchen with the door to the living room closed.
She had the perfect solution to calm her men down, but she was going to have to wait until her brother had dealt with Craig Bingham. So she set about preparing dinner and after they’d eaten she was dragging her men to bed to make love with her.
She smiled over the dragging part. There would be no dragging involved. One of them would probably sling her over their shoulder or lift her against their chest and run for the bedroom at the end of the hall.
Tammy was looking forward to blowing her mates minds.
Chapter Fifteen
Hopper was aware of the heated, sexy glances Tammy gave him all through dinner. His cock was so hard it was aching and while he wanted to shift in his seat and adjust the fit of his jeans, he didn’t. It was amusing to keep his mate hanging. He wanted her thinking her game playing wasn’t having any effect on him just to rile her temper.
From the glances Phelan was giving Tammy, he was all too aware of her desire, as well. He’d caught his best friend’s eyes glowing a time or two, but it looked as if Phelan was trying to keep his hunger at bay, too. For now, at least. Once dinner was over all bets were off and the games would begin. All of them would be the winners before the night was over.
Tammy huffed out a frustrated breath as she ate the last bite of her food and rose while she was still chewing. She began to collect the dishes from the table and carried them into her kitchen.
He met Phelan’s gaze and they both nodded, trying to hide their amusement by keeping their expressions stoic. Tammy stomped back into the dining room grabbed more dishes and stormed away again. Hopper cleared the remaining things from the table and carried them to the sink. When their mate shifted from one foot to the other he inhaled deeply and had to swallow back a groan of need when her musky arousal assailed his nostrils.
Tammy was ripe for the plucking and he couldn’t wait to be buried balls deep in the hot, wet, tight pussy.
She wiped the table down, before spinning on her heel to head back toward the kitchen again, but before she could take a step Phelan snagged her around the waist and pulled her down into his lap.
“What are you doing?” she asked breathlessly.
Phelan didn’t reply but instead took the cloth from her hand and lobbed it over to Hopper. He caught it and set in on the sink before skirting the counter and heading back toward his mate. Phelan threaded his fingers into Tammy’s hair at the back of her neck, supporting her head and went in for the kill. He wasn’t slow or tentative. He slanted his mouth over hers and delved in deep causing Tammy to moan.
Hopper tugged the chair next to them away from the table and then tapped Phelan on the shoulder. Phelan stood, lifting Tammy with him, and then seated her on the sturdy wood surface.
Tammy wrapped her arms around Phelan’s neck and hooked her legs around his waist. When she began rocking her hips so that her jeans-clad pussy was rubbing against Phelan’s thigh, Hopper nearly lost it. He grabbed his balls through his jeans and squeezed. It was a close call, because pre-cum was bubbling from the tip of his dick and his balls were tingling, but he staved off his premature climax.
“We need to take this to the bedroom.” Hopper panted as he regained control of his lustful hunger.
Phelan broke the kiss, met his gaze and nodded. Hopper suspected their mate was about to protest but she ended up gasping when Phelan scooped her up from the table. As much as Hopper wanted to fuck her here and now, he couldn’t wait his turn, and it was more exciting when he and Phelan made love to her at the same time.
Hopper rushed ahead of Tammy and Phelan, pulling the covers down the bed after he entered the room. He turned to gaze at Tammy as Phelan lowered her feet to the floor.
She blinked at Phelan and then him expectantly, and though Hopper wanted to pounce on her, he knew that his friend was in one of his controlling moods when he crossed his arms over his chest.
“Strip,” Phelan ordered.
Tammy shifted her feet shoulder width apart and planted her hands on her hips before lifting her chin higher into the air, locking gazes with Phelan. “And if I don’t want to.”
Hopper chuckled but quickly changed it to a cough. It looked as if Tammy wanted to play games, too, putting up a token resistance only made things more exciting. Life with their mate was never going to be boring and he was looking forward to spending the rest of his years seeing what she’d come up with next. In the end, they were all winners. It had been game over since the day Tammy had been born.
“You do.” Phelan took a step closer to her.
Tammy licked her lips and then she covered her mouth, yawning loudly. “I’ve had a hell of a day. I need to get some sleep.”
Hopper moved up behind her and while he didn’t touch her, he knew she was as aware of him as he was of her. He blew out gently on her neck and smiled when she shivered.
“You still need to get undressed to get into bed,” Phelan stated logically.
Hopper leaned forward so he could see her face. Tammy made a “humphing” sound and then rolled her lips inward as if trying to keep herself from laughing. When she crossed her arms beneath her breasts and shook her head, all hell broke loose.
Phelan was on her in an instant, taking her down to the bed, covering much smaller body with his larger one. He slammed his mouth over hers and lifted her arms up above her head, manacling them in one of his large hands before he began tugging at her clothes.
Hopper knelt at the bottom of the bed, removed her shoes and socks before he began to shuck his own clothes as fast as he could, not caring when he ripped his shirt as he tugged up over his head.
Phelan lifted his mouth from Tammy’s, both of them panting hard from their scuffle and passionate kisses. As soon as Phelan levered himself up away from their mate to deal with his own clothes, Hopper went in for the kill. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, dragging her down the mattress until her ass was on the edge and then he lowered his mouth to her pussy.
He licked up through her folds, tasting and lapping at all her sweet juices, loving the moans and groans coming out of her mouth. When her legs began trembling he firmed his hold around her thighs spreading them farther apart and flicked the tip of his tongue over her clit. She bucked her hips up toward him, her belly muscles jumping each time he passed over the sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Oh,” she moaned and then her mouth gaped open when he pressed a finger into her wet cunt.
Her internal walls closed around his finger and when they released again he began to pump it in and out of her pussy. Phelan climbed up on the bed next to Tammy, clasped her wrist, and brought her hand down to his cock. Tammy wrapped her hand around Phelan’s dick and began to stroke up and down his length. Phelan squeezed a nipple between his finger and thumb, and sucked the other one into his mouth.
Tammy whimpered as she shoved her hips up toward Hopper’s mouth, silently begging for more. He didn’t want to ever disappoint his mate again, so he gave her what she wanted. He added another finger to her hot, wet cunt and as he sucked her clit into his mouth, he rubbed the pads over the G-spot inside of her sheath.
“Yes!” Tammy cried right before her mouth dropped open as she gasped in another breath.
Hopper sucked and licked at her clit as he caressed over her sweet spot and when he felt her legs tauten, he knew she was right on the edge or orgasm. He scraped the edge of his teeth over her clit and pressed up firmly against the top wall of her pussy.
Tammy cried out with rapture as her pussy contracted and released around his gliding fingers, and a gush of cream spurted from her cunt. Hopper growled with triumph and then set about slurping up all that sweet honey.
When he was done, he kissed the top of her mound and stood on shaky legs. Tammy was so beautiful with the afterglow of ecstasy on her cheeks, her eyes closed and a satisfied smile on her face. Hopper’s heart flipped over in his chest and burgeoned with overwhelming emotions. He’d never been happier in his life and it was all because of Tammy. All because she finally had the guts to confront him and Phelan to get what had been fated from the day she’d entered the world. Them as her mates and her as theirs.
As far as Hopper was concerned life couldn’t be any more perfect and he couldn’t wait to show his mate how much he loved her.
Hopper grasped the base of his hard, aching cock, aligned it with her entrance, and began to push in. Tammy’s eyes fluttered open and she locked gazes with him. As he worked his way inside of her, he let her see how much she meant to him. He stilled when he was embedded to the root and then leaned down to kiss her.
* * * *
Tammy clung to Hopper’s shoulders and kissed him with all the passionate hunger racing through her blood. Her heart was so full of love and happiness she wasn’t sure how it hadn’t burst apart. The moment she’d locked gazes with Hopper as he’d worked his hard dick deep inside of her was the moment the last of the walls around her heart came crumbling down. She hadn’t even realized until then that she was still holding a part of herself back, but she didn’t need to worry anymore. Her heart and soul were wide open to her mates and she could feel how much they loved her through their mating bond. Tears of happiness stung her eyes and while she tried to keep them back there was just too much emotion to contain. They welled out of the corner of her eyes and trickled over her temples into her hair.
“You okay, Tams?” Hopper asked.
“I’m better than okay.”
“Yes, you are.” Phelan leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. When he drew back, he laced his fingers with Tammy’s and lifted her hand onto his chest, right over his heart. “I can feel you, baby. Right here.”
“I can, too.” Tammy’s lips trembled as she smiled. “I never thought…I never imagined…I love you both, so much.”
“Love you, too, baby.” Phelan wiped the tears from her face with his thumb.
“I love you, Tammy. You’re my world.”
Tammy nodded and as she opened her mouth to reply, Hopper drew back until the tip of his cock was just inside of her entrance. Obviously, her mate had decided the time for talking was over. She agreed wholeheartedly.
Hopper drove back inside and then covered her body with his, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and shoving a hand underneath so that he was clutching at her ass. “Hang onto me, sweetheart.”
Tammy looped her arms around his neck and hooked her legs around his hips.
Hopper rolled them both over until he was lying on his back underneath her. She pushed up with her hands on his chest, and shifted her knees until they were next to his hips. They both groaned when Hopper’s cock moved and twitched inside of her. Her pussy clenched around his length as if in answer.
When Phelan rolled from the bed to his feet, she was about to call him back, but when he tugged the bedside drawer open and lifted out a tube of lube, she closed her mouth again. She should have realized that both of her mates would want to make love with her at the same time, because that’s exactly what she wanted. Now that they could feel each other without any obstacles in the way, they would be able to see to each other’s needs without having to ask.
Phelan moved to the end of her bed between Hopper’s spread legs and caressed a hand down over her back until he reached her ass. “I love this ass, baby. This has to be the sexiest ass I’ve ever seen and I can’t wait to be deep inside of it.”
“Oh god.” Tammy moaned when Phelan pressed a finger over her star and then groaned with disappointment when he removed it, all too soon.
“Do you want this, Tams?” Phelan asked. “Do you want my cock fucking you in the ass while Hopper fucks that wet pussy?”
“Yes. Hurry. Please?”
“Take a deep breath, baby.”
Tammy did as Phelan said. A low guttural groan escaped her mouth when Phelan pressed two lube-covered fingers deep into her anus. As he drew them back he separated those digits stretching her muscles out.
“More.” Tammy moaned as she shoved her hips back toward Phelan.
Phelan pulled his fingers out of her ass and when she felt the broad bulbous head of his cock against her pucker, she inhaled deeply and held her breath.
The men she loved more than anything in the world were about to make love to her together.
* * * *
Phelan clenched his jaw as he pressed the head of his cock through Tammy’s tight ring of muscles. She was so fucking hot and tight he was already on edge. He glanced at Hopper to see that he was grinding his teeth, too, as if that would help him keep control.
Where Tammy was concerned, control was overrated. She had the ability to tie him up in knots, to make him laugh and stir his temper. She was perfect for him and Hopper and he was looking forward to spending his life with his feisty mate, but right now, he wanted to be buried deep inside of her ass.
The minute Tammy exhaled noisily, the muscles in her ass loosened and Phelan surged in until his pelvis was butting up against her ass cheeks. She moaned and though he didn’t think he’d hurt her, he glanced at Hopper just to make sure. Hopper nodded.
Phelan retreated and as he drove back in, Hopper withdrew from her pussy. Her walls were so hot and tight, each time he glided in and out of her back entrance, she caressed along his length. Having her wrapped around his cock so tightly caused an immense pleasurable friction that had him racing toward the stars, way too soon.
He wrapped his arms around her body, cupping her breasts with his hands, kneading and massaging the soft, feminine globes, until she was moaning. When he felt her shiver and her internal muscles clench, he took her nipples between his fingers and thumbs and began to pluck and pinch them.
“Oh.” Tammy groaned and then she began to rock her hips in sync with his and Hopper’s rhythm. Forward and back, up and down.
Phelan groaned as he speared deep into her ass. Tingling warmth bathed the base of his spine and started to move around toward his groin. He knew if he and Hopper didn’t send her over the edge very soon, he was going to explode first.
Hopper gripped Tammy’s hips as he leaned up toward her mouth. She met him half way their mouths slanting over each other’s as they kissed hungrily. Phelan didn’t quit plying her nipples enhancing her pleasure and each time he squeezed or plucked the sensitive nubs, she rippled around his dick.
Hopper broke the kiss and brushed Phelan’s hands aside so he could get to Tammy’s breasts. Phelan looked down as he drew out of her ass and groaned when her pucker spasmed around the tip of his cock. He smoothed his hands down her sides and gripped one of her butt cheeks and started pumping his hips faster.
Tammy moaned and tried to keep up as he and Hopper increased the speed of their thrusting hips, gliding their cocks in and out of her ass and pussy, faster, deeper, and harder.
“So good,” Tammy groaned drawing out both words she’d spoken.
“Stop moving, baby,” Phelan rasped out.
“But—”
“Do as Phelan said, sweetheart.” Hopper punctuated his statement by shoving deep into her pussy.
Tammy nodded, rose a little higher onto her knees at Phelan’s direction and then clutched at Hopper’s forearms.
“Hold on, Tams.”
“Okay.” Tammy gasped
in a breath and just as she released it Phelan and Hopper began to pound in and out of her ass and pussy. She moaned and groaned, whimpered and gasped, her nails digging deeper into Hopper’s skin.
Phelan cupped her breast when Hopper released it and just as he squeezed her nipple, Hopper pressed over her clit.
Tammy made a low, keening, guttural noise before she froze.
And then she was screaming.
Her ass clenched down hard around Phelan’s cock before releasing and clamping down hard again. All the time she was coming, he and Hopper stroked in and out of her pussy and ass wrenching as much pleasure from her as they could.
Phelan’s whole lower body was on fire. His cock was so full of blood it hurt and his balls felt as if they’d turned to stone, heavy with roiling seed as they drew up closer to his body.
He grunted as he surged back in through her tight still clenching muscles, once, twice and on the third stroke he shoved in deep with a yell and came. Hopper followed with a shout and then all collapsed onto the bed.
“Can’t breathe,” Tammy gasped out.
Phelan pressed his hands onto the mattress and lifted his upper body weight of off Tammy. She panted in several deep breaths and then sighed.
“You okay, baby?” Phelan kissed her back.
“Wonderful.”
“Yes, you are,” Hopper said and then they all burst out laughing.
Phelan had no idea why he was laughing other than he was happier than he’d ever been in his life. He drew his cock from Tammy’s ass causing them both to moan and once he knew his legs were steady, he lifted her up off Hopper and carried her toward the bathroom.
His heart and soul were finally complete and no one was ever going to get in between him and his mate.
Chapter Sixteen
It was Christmas morning and, although it was still early, every single and not so single member of the stealth was gathered in Tammy’s and Tarik’s parents’ living room. It was tradition to spend Christmas at their alphas’ house, and although Royal and Talon were no longer the alphas, it had been unanimously decided to spend Christmas with Jenny and her mates. Jenny was a warm, loving woman with a heart as big as could be, and while Royal and Talon were still dominant, they loved seeing their mate happy. It was a win-win for everyone.