Two for Tamara (23 page)

The bed dipped under his weight, and her body shifted toward him involuntarily from the movement. Tamara turned, sucking him into the hot wetness of her mouth. He closed his eyes, desperate to not come quickly, while she stroked her tongue up and down his length.

He loved the feel of her lips wrapped around his dick. Having her take him to the back of her throat and swallow around the head made him desperate. Just as he was sure he was going to blow, she pulled back and looked at him over the crown.

Her tongue licked the slit, then the over sensitive area behind the head. Just as he attempted to move away, she swooped down, taking his entire length into her mouth.

“Shit, I’m going to come.” Rafe panted. His cock jerked in her mouth. She gripped the base and pumped up and down.

Rafe prayed like he’d never prayed before that she’d never stop. He hoped Vin made her come, that she was enjoying herself, but he could only focus on what she was doing to him. Tingles began in his toes, working its way up to his balls, and he was powerless to stop the ecstasy as he shot his seed into her mouth.

She giggled, her shoulders shaking.

“You laughing at me, woman?”

Tamara licked her lips. “You were so projecting, and yes Vin took care of me.”

Vin kneeled between her spread thighs. “My turn.”

Rafe watched his best friend gently nudge their Fated’s pussy opening with his dick. The sight made him instantly hard. He leaned over, bracing himself with one arm on either side of her head. He nipped her lower lip, letting her feel his teeth. “You ready for both of us?” He dragged his tongue over the slight sting, smiling when she shivered under them.

“Goodness, yes.”

Her breathless voice and trembling body said she needed them as much as they needed her. Vin kept his thrusts deep and long. Rafe could see the slide and drag of their skin on skin and wanted to be a part of their joining. “Roll over, Vin.”

Tamara wrapped her legs around Vin, initiating the turn.

She was so much smaller than they were yet fit them so well. For all her svelte frame under them, held down by them, she was the one who was truly in charge.

Rafe used his powers to lube and stretch her back entrance, unwilling to cause her any discomfort.

By the time she was pushing back on his thrusting fingers, demanding more, Rafe decided to open a link between the three of them. The feeling Vin shared with him almost sent him over the edge before he’d even entered Tamara, not to mention the overwhelming fullness their Fated was already experiencing. Rafe faltered for a moment, worried she couldn’t handle them.

Tamara snorted.
“Don’t be silly. I can handle both of you.”

Rafe removed his fingers, placing the head of his cock at her entrance. He eased in past the tight ring of muscle, adding more lube as he went.

“
Yes
,” she cried, her back bowed, her long hair sliding across her shoulders, tempting him to grab hold in his fist. “Fuck, you guys feel so good.”

They set up a slow pace at first, in and out, working in unison.

“Faster, oh, harder. Please, Rafe. Vin.” She was panting, asking for more than what they were giving her. Rafe doubted she was even aware of what she was saying.

Vin moaned, offering her more.

Rafe leaned back, lost in the pleasure of their triad, increasing their pace to bruising that would leave marks they’d all see and feel come morning.

“Not gonna last,” Vin said, his teeth clenched.

The sight of his best friend on the edge of coming brought him closer to his own orgasm.

Tamara hissed, her spine arched, her body shuddered, and then her whole body froze, muscles locking down tight around him and Vin like a vise. The grip was so fucking snug, so goddamn good, Rafe could do nothing else but follow her. His own orgasm flew through him, ripped from him as he gladly poured himself into his Fated’s ass. Through the thin strip of flesh separating him from Vin, he felt his best friend jerk and spill his seed inside Tamara. Her gasp was music to his ears.

He eased out, using healing energy as he went, cleansing them both. She moaned, and in that moment he wished to see her round with their child.

* * * *

Vin read Rafe’s mind. It was a miracle for them to have found the woman meant for them. He now understood Max and Malcolm’s connection with Selena, but wasn’t sure how he and Rafe were going to make their own situation work. They’d been closer to each other since the very beginning, choosing each other as sparring partners and sticking together ever since.

All the Ravens had paired up and stuck with one partner, and although they were a united team, there was always one that was considered the other half. For Vin that was Rafe, just like Max and Malcolm, even though they had no blood ties.

He knew that the twins Selena carried were either Max or Malcolm’s, and that neither man cared which one fathered them. Thinking of Tamara pregnant, and not knowing if she was pregnant by him or Rafe, he felt nothing but pride. He would love each and every child they were blessed with, no matter who was the biological father. Vin recognized Tamara’s questing mind and opened to her thoughts, something he did without hesitation. Love and acceptance filled him. Sensation exploded into his mind. He experienced his first mental hug.

“How am I going to explain y’all to my mama and my brothers?” Tamara asked sleepily.

“I thought you were sleeping?” He draped her body across his. He’d never felt anything that resembled this unending loop of love and acceptance, three souls linked, in such complete sync with each other that it was impossible to tell where he left off, she began, or where Rafe ended.

He wanted to give her words of forever, of children and of being there for one another for all time with promises of commitment. Vin would beg her to accept him, to accept them, if that’s what it took.

Tamara’s eyes filled with tears. “You don’t have to beg me. But you still didn’t answer my question. What are we gonna tell my mama and my brothers?”

Rafe growled from behind her. “Damn, you’re projecting so loud even I heard your whining. I’d planned to keep her sated and ask when she was incoherent.” He tried to tug Tamara out of Vin’s arms.

“Hey, I had her first.” Vin held her closer.

“Mmm, I like you both sharing me.”

“I hope you more than like,
agape mou
.” Vin licked her lips.

She ran her leg up his inner thigh. “I more than like it.” Her eyes wide pools of dark chocolate, she shoved her hair out of her twinkling gaze, grinning at both of them. “I love you both more than words. Who’d have thought I’d get not one, but two men? And I happen to have a pretty good notion that my mama already knows about you guys. Now, my big bad military brothers are another matter. I’m thinking that’s a conversation for you men.”

Rafe nodded slowly, a slight grin on his face. “I think we should ask Zeus to handle that one.”

Tamara sputtered, and then planted a quick kiss on Vin’s lips before doing the same to Rafe’s. “I don’t think so.

“Why not?” Vin had to agree with Rafe, Zeus would be a perfect one to fill in for them. Not that they were afraid of Remi or Leon, but that whole getting permission from the men of the family just wasn’t their thing. He didn’t do well with the thought of them saying no, and then they’d have to beat Tamara’s brothers’ asses. He had it on good authority that would piss their Fated off to no end. A mad woman meant no nookie.

Vin grunted as Tamara smacked his forehead. “Just for that you don’t get any
nookie.”

“Seriously, you’ve got to stop projecting.” Rafe laughed, rolling Tamara on top of him. Hearing their woman giggle, Vin laid his arm over his eyes, and a sense of contentment washed over him.

He saw a trip to Texas in their near future. Maybe he could pull some strings and get Leon and Remi sent out of the country on a mission or ten. Vin was careful to project those thoughts loud and clear to both the people in the oversized king bed next to him.

“I’ll sick Akra on you.” Tamara crawled across the mattress to him.

“Jesus woman, that’s a sight to see,” Rafe said, running a hand over her ass, sharing the image with Vin through their link.

Yeah, they were very lucky men indeed.

“I love you, Tamara.”

She ran a hand over his bald head. “I love you too, silly man.”

“Hey, I love you too.” Rafe slapped her ass.

Tamara looked over her shoulder at him, her hair tickling his chest. “Love you too, Rafe. Both of you are my world.”

THE END

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