by Fox, Piper
Declan moved to stand by her side and took her hand, his attention still on the man in the chair, “You don’t think he saw us, do you? Because you know that may cause a problem later on down the road.”
Christian moved to stand at Tamara’s other side creating a united front and shook his head, “No I don’t think he saw anything. And I’ll tell you why I feel that way. If he had seen you, then he wouldn’t be sitting here as calmly as he is now.”
Tamara shook her head, turning her attention back to their intruder and making sure that her face remained blank, revealing none of the thoughts that were crowding her head, “That’s not entirely true, Christian. Greeks are known for staying calm in most situations. Not much rattles them and when it does, they don’t like to show it in front of others. I would say that it’s a good possibility that he did see us. Or in the very least he saw you, Declan, in your Fossa form. Which would explain his being spooked. Do you want me to ask?”
Declan nodded and looked at their guest in curiosity, “I think that might be the wisest thing to do, my love. We really need to know how much he has seen.”
Tamara related the question to the man sitting before them and was surprised by his answer.
She turned her back to the foreigner to look at the two men who had been standing behind her while she asked the question, they so desperately needed an answer to, “I’m sorry, my love. It seems that he followed you while you were in your Fossa form, because he had never seen a creature such as you, and saw you change into your human form. He says it startled him. Though he sheepishly admitted that he didn’t run until after he watched us have sex. Apparently watching you change back into a man from an animal wasn’t what spooked him into running. It was the fear of getting caught by us when we were heading back to the cabin that caused him to run.”
Declan laughed, getting an annoyed look from Tamara, “Well at least he has good taste. And it would appear that you can now scratch off being an exhibitionist off your bucket list because you inadvertently already were. But what I want to know is why my changing didn’t make him run.”
Tamara chuckled lightly, trying to ease the tension she felt in her shoulders, “I suppose I have. Though when I said I wanted to be an exhibitionist I wasn’t talking about having someone hiding while they watched me. I want to be able to look into that person’s eyes while I bring myself to orgasm. Let me ask him why he wasn’t spooked by your changing.”
Christian let out a frustrated breath, putting his hands on his naked hips and drawing Tamara’s attention to his flaccid cock for a brief moment, “While all of this is fascinating, it’s getting late. Just ask him if he enjoys lurking about watching other people have fun. I don’t care if he has seen us change from one form into another; I just want this to be over with already. There is so much more I’d like to do to you before the night is over.”
Declan put his hand on his best friend’s shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze, “I understand your impatience, pal, but we need to know how much he has seen and if we can trust him or not. We don’t need the world to know about the likes of us. Not yet. I don’t think it’s quite ready.”
Christian knew that Declan was right, but it didn’t stop his frustration from mounting, “Fine just finish asking him your questions so we can send him on his way.”
Tamara blushed as she asked their uninvited guest why he hadn’t been spooked by her mate changing forms. Christian had begun pacing the living room in his need to release the frustration that was building. He felt it was best to let his best friend and their girl deal with the intruder. In his current frame of mind, he might just rip the man’s throat out and be done with it.
“He says that he has seen it many times before. It appears to be a normal occurrence in Greece for people to change into animals and vice versa,” Tamara informed her mate when she turned to look at him.
Declan nodded, his face serious, “That’s what I thought. I have read stories about that but never thought them to be true, though I suppose I should have known better.”
She nodded, reaching out to stroke his face, “Shall we let him leave now? He doesn’t appear to be a threat or anything.”
Christian stopped his pacing and looked at the man sitting in the armchair with a considering look, “We can always walk him home. I’m sure is wife is worried sick.”
The sarcastic tone didn’t sit well with their visitor, “No. That is quite all right. I know where I am now and can find my way back to my home. Thank you for the offer.”
The man stood and slowly made his way to the front door, as if he were afraid of being detained further. He looked back before opening the door and gave Tamara a warm smile.
Declan wrapped his arms around her protectively, “Sorry to scare you, dude. Are you sure you’ll be able to find your way on your own? We don’t mind walking with you. Just to make sure you get home safely.”
Tamara related the apology and question to the man as she leaned back into her mate. He nodded and gave her another smile, the heat in his eyes unmistakable as he slipped out the door.
“As innocent as that seemed, I would still keep an eye on him, man. I’ve heard stories about the Greek and the way they treat their shapeshifters and Weres. They perform all kinds of experiments on them to see what makes them tick and if they can control whatever it is that makes them different. Knowing that there is a Greek living a few miles away from you up here in the middle of nowhere makes me worry,” Christian said as he made his way over to the front door, turning the deadbolt once he reached it.
Declan nodded, still staring at the front door, “I agree. And after seeing the heated look he was giving Tamara before he left, I believe it would be a good idea just to keep tabs on him in general. I’d hate for you to be alone here and him to just show up unannounced.”
Tamara shuddered and snuggled more closely to her mate, “Agreed. While I can take care of myself, I don’t want to tempt fate. He had a good hundred pounds on me. At least.”
She turned to the men with a heat filled smile of her own, eager to pick up where they had left off in their night of adult games, “Now, Christian. What did you have in mind for the rest of the night?”
Chapter 7
The lights had come back on during their interrogation of the Greek man whose name no one had bothered to get, so Tamara decided it would be a good idea to take their fun and games upstairs. Declan turned off the lights in the kitchen as Christian got the ones in the living room, leaving Tamara to head up the stairs on her own so the men could talk without worrying her.
“I got some bad vibes from the Greek, man. Maybe we should make a trip over to his cabin and make sure his story checks out?” Christian said as the men met up in the kitchen, trying to keep his voice down.
Declan looked out the window above the kitchen sink, “Not tonight, pal. While I agree with you that we should check up on him and make sure he wasn’t feeding us some bullshit as to why he was here in the first place, Tamara won’t take to kindly to us leaving her once again to go flouncing through the woods to check up on our neighbor’s story. Not to mention the fact that we had agreed to let him be but keep an eye on him.”
Christian nodded in agreement, “There is always tomorrow morning. We can just take an early morning jog and check out his story. Something just feels off with his explanation. But that could be just me.”
Declan shook his head as they headed out of the kitchen together, “No, dude. Alarm bells were ringing the entire time he was talking to Tamara. Just the look in his eyes made me want to rip his throat out. It was as if he didn’t give a fuck that there were two men at her back that could do serious damage to him. Made me wonder what other secrets he has up his sleeve.”
Christian grunted, “Agreed. So, tell me, do you have any idea what Tamara has on her mind?”
Declan looked up the stairs that they were standing on and shook his head, a secret smile playing on his lips, “Not yet. But I can promise that you won’t be disappointed
once you find out. Tamara likes to act like she’s all innocence and shyness, but once you break down those walls you are in for a world of surprise. That’s actually one of the reasons I fell in love with her.”
Christian chuckled, looking up the stairs, “She is definitely a little spitfire in disguise. I wouldn’t let her go if I were you.”
Declan stopped at the head of the stairs and gripped the handrail, “I don’t plan on letting that little lady out of my sight. Not for long periods of time anyway. I don’t mind sharing her, if she’s willing and with the right person, but our love is one worth fighting for.”
He shuddered as Christian looked down the hall toward the couple’s room, “I don’t have a good feeling about that guy we found outside, Christian. It was too easy to capture him and bring him inside. And he didn’t seem too surprised by being surrounded by a Fossa and a Lynx.”
Declan snapped his fingers in front of his best friend’s face, making sure his attention was focused on him, “Also, while his explanation may have soothed Tamara’s fears, it has increased mine. There is no way he just happened to end up on our front porch. It just feels too damned staged, you know? He’s definitely hiding something, and I swear that once we get some answers about me and my condition, I’m going to be looking into whatever it is he may be planning. I think I should put our weekend trips up here on hold until we find out what that is.”
Christian focused his attention solely on Declan, his face full of seriousness, “You can’t do that, buddy. If you don’t allow yourself to shift at least twice a month I’m afraid of what might happen, to you and to others. We just don’t know enough about your condition to risk any changes in your routine.”
Declan looked at his woman, moving around in their room, “I don’t know what else to do, pal. My gut is telling me that something is wrong. And I learned a long time ago, way before I was turned into the creature I am now, to pay attention to my instincts. They’re screaming at me that something big is about to happen. I don’t want Tamara caught up in the middle of some supernatural war.”
Christian nodded, placing a hand on his buddy’s shoulder, “I hear you, man. I really do. But we need to live our lives as normal as possible. Like you said, the world isn’t ready to know about us; or others like us. Not only that, but we don’t want the Greek to know we are suspicious of him. Maybe when we get back into town on Monday, we can set up a meeting with the Supernatural Coalition and see if they have heard any whispers about something big heading our way and tell them what happened here tonight. See what they suggest we do.”
Declan snorted, humor written all over his face, “You want to tell the Coalition what happened here tonight? Are you talking about everything?”
Christian chuckled, joining in on the humor, “Perhaps not everything. But we do need to let them know about your neighbor and the fact that he saw you change forms, among other things.”
His best friend gave a short nod, the seriousness of the situation sinking back into the men, “All right. Sounds like a plan. Thanks buddy. Now what do you say we put all of this on hold for the time being and join that sexy woman that’s waiting for us in the bedroom?”
The other man grinned, his cock stirring at the thought, “I thought you’d never ask. Let’s see if we can make her forget that we were ever interrupted. I’ll race you.”
“Are you boys coming? It’s getting pretty lonely in here I’m beginning to think I might have to start without you,” Tamara called out, and before she ended her sentence the two started rushing down the length of the hall.
Both men hurried into the room with Declan in the lead, “Oh no, my love. There’s no need for that.”
Christian shouldered his way into the doorway, “Nope, no need to start without us. We’re both right here very willing, and ready, to go.”
Tamara giggled and wiggled on the bed, sex practically pouring off of her, “There’s plenty of room on this bed for all of us, so why don’t you get over here and join me?”
The men each took a side, Declan stripping out of his jeans as he approached, and they moved onto the bed to sandwich her between the two of them. She was content to let the men take control, and since she realized there was nowhere for her to go, she lay back and waited to see what they would do next. Christian reached for her first when he climbed onto the bed, gently encouraging her to kneel between them before claiming her mouth with his own. His right hand moved down the length of Tamara’s body until he felt the heat radiating from between her legs. Declan watched the scene play out before him as he moved in behind her, moving her long brown hair out of the way and kissing the back of her neck. His tongue snaked out and he licked his way down her back, leaving a shiny wet trail from her neck down to the small of her back. Christian trailed his kisses down the front of Tamara’s body, pausing only long enough to suck on each pert nipple. The attention from both sides sent tremors through her body. Declan nipped her right ass cheek as Christian nibbled on her left nipple, causing her to jump in pleasant surprise. The men continued to accost her body with the softest of touches followed by gentle bites and slaps until she cried out for release.
“Please. Oh god, please! I can’t take anymore. I need you inside of me. Both of you right now!” Tamara begged as she reached for each of their cocks.
Declan chuckled, ready to give his mate what she was begging for, “She’s so eager, amigo. Don’t you think?”
Christian’s head fell back as he answered his friend a bit breathlessly, “She certainly is. More so than when we first began a few hours ago.”
Declan smacked his mate’s ass, leaving a pretty red handprint, “It’s time to lay down, my love. Let’s see just how much more we can make you beg for us.”
Tamara did as she had been instructed, stretching out on the bed with the two men on either side of her.
Christian moved to her head, his semi-hard cock hovering over her waiting mouth, “Is this what you want, beautiful?”
Declan had moved his fiancée’s legs apart as he positioned himself between them, his cock bumping the entrance of her pussy, “Or is it this?”
Tamara licked her lips as she reached for the cock waving in front of her face, “Yes, yes. I want you both. Christian, I want to taste you; feel as you slide your big cock into my mouth. And Declan, I want you to take me like you did when we were in the shower. I want you to claim me.”
Declan grasped her thighs and pulled her closer to him, the tip of his cock sliding into her, as Christian positioned himself more comfortably on his knees, stroking his cock to tease the woman reaching for it.
Declan slowly slid further into his mate, “Is this what you want, darling? Mmmm, yes I think it is. You’re so tight; so wet.”
Christian gripped his cock harder, bringing a small drop of precum to the surface and slid it slowly into Tamara’s mouth, “How do I taste, beautiful?”
Tamara licked the head as he slowly filled her mouth, moaning at the taste of the cock in her mouth and the feel of her fiancée sliding home between her legs, stretching her pussy to the point where pleasure met pain. Declan moved faster, loving the feel of his woman’s pussy as it contracted around his cock. He enjoyed watching as his best friend’s shaft disappeared down her throat. The two of them quickly found a rhythm, both wanting to draw the passion out longer than the first time around. When Declan felt his balls tighten, he stopped his movements, trying to hold his orgasm at bay. When Christian stopped moving a few seconds later they nodded at each other. The men pulled out of Tamara simultaneously, chuckling when they heard her whimper in frustration.
Declan leaned over, tweaking her right nipple between his thumb and forefinger, “It’s only for a moment, my love. Promise. I don’t want to cum too quickly.”
Christian moved to Tamara’s side, leaning down to circle her left nipple with his tongue until it was taut, his hot breath sending slight tremors through her body, “We want it to last this time, so we need a breather from being inside your glorious body.
”
She writhed under their attention, feeling her orgasm creeping closer, “Please. Please. I need to feel you deep inside of my body when I cum.”
The men chuckled again as they continued to play with her breasts, Christian moving his hand to massage Tamara’s right breast when Declan moved his kisses further down her body.
Declan stopped kissing when he reached her mound, “I believe you should just let go, darling. Cum for us before we enter you again.”
Christian moaned as Tamara grasped his cock, slicking the shaft with the precum that was leaking out of the head, “Oh yeah. Squeeze my cock just like that.”
She chuckled as she manipulated his cock, watching as another drop of liquid dribbled out and onto the top of her hand, “Mmmm. So hard, so ready.”
Declan nipped Tamara’s left thigh, drawing her attention to him, “Don’t forget about me, my heart.”
She laughed breathlessly, “As if I could…”
Her voice trailed off as Declan licked her clit, sending ripples of pleasure throughout her body. Tamara tightened her hold on Christian’s cock, her hand moving to the rhythm of Declan’s tongue on her button. Christian’s head fell back as his breathing grew heavier; his body being whisked closer to the edge of pleasure.
He stilled her hand when his balls tightened a second time, “Hold on a minute. Let me catch my breath.”
Christian was trying to stave off his orgasm for a few minutes longer as he moved his cock out of reach from the beautiful woman so he could watch his best friend bring her to orgasm with his tongue.
Declan doubled his efforts, moving his tongue in and out of his mate’s pussy. Tamara tried to move away from the sensations assaulting her body, not wanting to go over the edge before the men did. She knew it was a losing battle when Declan grasped her thighs and pulled her pussy to his hungry mouth. He concentrated all his attention on her clit, flicking his tongue back and forth, circling the sensitive nub, then returning to flicking across it. He knew she was close to orgasm because she continued trying to get away. It wasn’t until Tamara cried out that Declan moved his face from her mound, sitting up and watching her body writhe from her orgasm.