by Becca Van
“Morning, baby.” Carter walked over to her and kissed the top of her head. “How did you sleep?”
“Okay,” Tammy sighed.
Carter tipped her chin up and studied her face. “You didn’t sleep much at all, did you, Tammy?”
“Not really.”
Crag walked behind her chair, kissed her on the cheek, and then began to massage her shoulders. “You’re wound up tighter than a clock spring, darlin’. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong. I just couldn’t get my mind to quit going around in circles.”
Carter poured two more cups of coffee and then brought them over to the table. He and Crag sat down on either side of her.
“You have more questions,” Crag stated rather than asked, and Tammy nodded.
“If, and don’t think I am agreeing to be your mate, but if I did, what would I have to do?”
“We’d make love with you and then bite you on your shoulder.” Crag touched her where her shoulder and neck met. “The biting will connect us together, and after a few hours or a day or so, we would be able to speak to you telepathically and you would be able to do the same to us.”
“Would that make me turn into a werewolf, too?” Tammy shifted nervously in her seat. As much as she was still in awe that these two men could change into wolves and thought that she was their mate, she wasn’t sure she wanted to be like them. Carter must have seen how anxious she was because he reached out and covered the hand she had resting on the table.
“No, you wouldn’t change into a wolf. Our DNA would run through your veins, which would enhance your strength, sense of smell, hearing, and eyesight, but you definitely wouldn’t turn into a werewolf. There is only one way to change a human, and we don’t do that unless it’s absolutely necessary.”
“Why?”
Carter glanced at Crag and then back to her. He opened his mouth but then closed it again and shook his head.
Crag took over. “It is a vicious, painful process to change a human into a wolf. The only time a werewolf would do such a thing is if their mate’s life was in jeopardy.”
“How do you mean? Has anyone ever done whatever you’re talking about?”
“Yes,” Carter sighed and scrubbed a hand over his face.
Tammy was starting to get a little frightened and wished they would hurry up and explain more.
“When a human is changed into a werewolf, they have to be ravaged so badly they nearly die. The wolf bites deeply into the human’s stomach and rips into organs. It’s the only way to get the Lycan gene to take, but we don’t like doing it because there is no guarantee that they will survive.”
With each word Carter spoke, Tammy became more horrified. She didn’t even realize she’d covered her mouth with her hand until Crag pulled it back down and held it.
“That’s terrible,” she whispered. “Oh my God. You said yes, that someone has been changed. Who was it?”
“Rochelle and Kiera,” Carter said. “They were hurt really badly, and they were dying. The only way that their mates had a chance of saving them was by making them into werewolves.”
“That must have been horrible for them. How they could even think about hurting the woman they love is beyond comprehension.”
“They didn’t do it, baby,” Carter said and then clarified. “Another member of the pack did it for them, and it took at least three men to hold each of the women’s men back so they wouldn’t attack their pack mates for hurting their woman.”
“I just can’t imagine…I don’t want to even contemplate…”
“Don’t, darlin’.” Crag squeezed her hand. “Don’t torture yourself like that.”
“I don’t know what to do.” Tammy looked from Crag to Carter and then down at the table.
“Do about what, baby?”
“This.” Tammy waved her hand toward them and back to herself. “Everything.”
“You don’t have to make any decisions right now, Tammy,” Crag said. “Take your time and think things through. Speak to the other women.”
“Do you still want to move in with us, baby?” Carter asked.
Tammy sagged in her seat for a moment. She really did want to stay, but she was going to have to make the drive back home and pack up her stuff. The last thing she wanted to do was face her stepfather alone. He’d been really crazy, and she didn’t want to end up getting hurt again.
“Yes, but I need to go back home today and get my things. I could easily buy some more clothes, but I have some of my mom’s stuff that has a lot of sentimental value to me. I can’t leave that behind.”
“We’ll drive back with you,” Crag said.
“Oh, I don’t want to interrupt or take your time away from you.” Tammy stared down into her now-empty coffee cup.
Crag reached out, gripped her chin in his hand, and brought her gaze back to his. “We aren’t letting you face that bastard alone, Tammy. You are our mate, and it is our duty to protect you. You can argue all you want, but we’re coming with you.”
“Okay,” Tammy sighed. She was glad that they would be coming with her. She didn’t want to face her stepfather alone, especially if he became violent. “Thank you.”
“You don’t know it yet, but you mean everything to us, baby. We can’t stand the thought of someone hurting you.” Carter cupped the uninjured side of her face in his hand and then leaned forward. He hesitated a hair’s breadth away from her, and when she didn’t protest or move back, he closed the gap.
His lips brushed back and forth over hers, as if testing her reaction and seeing if she would respond. Liquid fire traveled through her veins and her body began to soften. She reached out and clutched at his shoulders as she swayed in her seat so she wouldn’t fall. And then she was being lifted from her seat and onto Carter’s lap. He groaned, and then his tongue was pushing into her mouth.
Tammy couldn’t believe how turned on she was. She’d never reacted to one man like that, let alone two.
Her pussy wouldn’t stop clenching and leaking out cream, and her clit was throbbing. Her nipples were so damn hard it was a wonder they hadn’t poked holes through her bra and shirt. Carter deepened the kiss, his tongue slid along hers, and he cupped the back of her head and neck. He devoured her with his mouth over and over again. His hand began caressing up and down her side, gradually getting higher and higher until he reached the outside of her breast. Tammy couldn’t help but arch her chest and beg him nonverbally to touch her. Her whole body was on fire.
She groaned with frustration when he slowed the kiss and then lifted his mouth from hers.
“If I go any further I will do something that both of us may regret.” Carter kissed the tip of her nose. “Besides, Crag wants a kiss, too.”
Carter lifted her from his lap and passed her over to Crag. Her libido perked up even more with the way they both handled her without seeming to strain. She wasn’t a tall person or fat, but she was healthy and a good weight, and they didn’t seem to feel her weight at all.
Crag plopped her down onto his lap, nudged her face up to him, and stared deeply into her eyes. “You are so fucking sexy, darlin’. I have to taste you.” He lowered his head and devoured her.
Crag didn’t hold back at all. She had expected him to coax her into responding the way Carter had, but he didn’t. Crag went in for the kill. He opened his mouth and thrust his tongue in to glide along hers. Tammy wrapped her arms around his neck and held on for dear life. Her world tilted and she felt dizzy with arousal. His kiss was hot, wet, and wild. He sucked, licked, nibbled, consumed her, and demolished any reticence she may have had at kissing him after she’d been kissing Carter.
By the time he broke the kiss and lifted his head, she could barely draw a breath.
“I can smell that sweet cream leaking from your beautiful pussy, darlin’. I want a taste. Will you let me and Carter make you feel good?”
“Oh. Yes,” Tammy answered immediately. She craved to have their hands and mouths all over her body. She wanted
their cocks in her pussy, sliding in and out and making her feel good.
Crag stood up, taking her with him, and then he placed her ass on the table. He leaned over and kissed her mouth hungrily again, but as he kissed her, he went to work on her clothes. Her jeans and panties were pushed down over her hips and knees. Carter removed her sneakers and then pulled her jeans the rest of the way off. Crag stood up and brought her up with him so that she was sitting on the table. When she looked at them, her breath caught in her throat at the hunger she saw there, and their eyes were changing from their normal color and back to yellow again.
Carter cupped her cheek. “Don’t worry about our eyes, baby. Our wolves are trying to take over and claim you as our mate, but we promise to keep control of them and not let that happen.”
Tammy didn’t know what to say and didn’t think her voice would work if she tried to speak, so she just nodded instead. Crag started lifting her T-shirt, and she raised her arms so he could get it off easier. She would have unfastened her bra to help them, but Carter moved faster and had it off her before she could blink.
She shivered as the cool air caressed her heated body and hoped they liked what they saw.
“My God, baby. You are the sexiest thing I have ever seen.” Carter reached over and touched the tip of his index finger to the hard peaks atop her breasts.
“Look at those beautiful boobs, mate.” Crag’s voice sounded deeper than usual, and his cadence sent another shiver racing up her spine. “There’s one for each of us, Carter.”
That was all the warning Tammy got. Both men lowered their heads and sucked her nipples into their mouths. Carter was gentler than Crag, but she loved the contrast of having one nipple suckled gently while the other was being sucked firmly. Shards of pleasure raced down her body and centered in her womb, pussy, and clit. With each pull of their mouths on her nipples, her cunt clenched and unclenched, releasing more cream from her body onto her inner thighs.
Tammy felt almost delirious with sensation. She’d never felt anything like this before, and they weren’t even inside her body yet. Even though she knew it was crazy after knowing these two men for such a small amount of time, that’s what she wanted. Craved. Needed. She wanted to know what it was like to have their cocks sliding in and out of her pussy. Wanted to know what it was like to have their hands and mouths touching her all over. She yearned to have that more than her next breath, and she could almost feel their teeth sinking into her as their cocks stroked in and out of her at the same time.
Without conscious thought, she tilted her head back in a display of submission and bared her throat to them. She cried out when four hands began to run up and down her body, caressing every inch of her skin. Tammy was on fire, burning from the inside out, and she knew only these two men would be able to put out the flames.
Carter released her breast with a soft, moist pop, and then he kissed his way down over her ribs, stomach, and belly. He stopped to lick around her navel, and Tammy whimpered with pleasure. She’d never imagined she would be so sensitive there, but it was like she had nerve endings exposed on the surface of her skin that reached right down inside her. When Carter dipped his tongue into the little indent, she arched her back, pushing her body into his mouth, hoping to get more of the delectable sensations. He started licking and nibbling his way down further.
And then Carter’s hands were caressing their way up the inside of her legs while he pushed them apart. Crag released her nipple, cupped her face, and turned her head toward him. There was such hunger in his eyes she felt like she was drowning in those green orbs. He kept eye contact with her as he leaned forward, and her eyelids slid closed when his mouth covered hers. The cry she emitted was muffled by Crag’s mouth as he plunged his tongue in deep, and goose bumps raced over her body when Carter’s breath puffed against her hot, wet folds.
Tammy’s pussy contracted, releasing more of her juices. She heard a low growling, groaning sound just before Carter’s mouth was on her cunt. With the first swipe of his tongue from her hole to her clit, she thought she might know what heaven felt like. A mewl left her mouth, only to be swallowed by Crag, and when she tried to arch her hips up for more, Carter grasped them in his big hands and held her down.
“You taste like the sweetest strawberry and the tartest lemon all mixed together,” Carter said in a deep, gravelly voice. “Pure ambrosia, baby.”
Crag released her mouth and turned his head to see what Carter was doing, just as Carter lowered his head again. The deep, guttural growling sounds he made as he licked her from ass to clit should have frightened her, but they didn’t. They only seemed to make her burn hotter.
“Does she taste good, mate?” Crag asked in a breathless voice.
Carter lifted his head and met her gaze. His blue eyes were just as hungry looking as Crag’s. “You have no idea.”
Crag straightened, but he kept a hand on her ribs just below her breasts. “Give me some.”
What happened next nearly had Tammy coming. Crag reached out, wrapped a large hand around the back of Carter’s neck, and pulled him close. Their mouths met and they kissed with openmouthed ferocity. Their tongues tangled and dueled for supremacy, but then Crag pulled Carter’s tongue into his mouth and sucked on it. Seeing Crag and Carter kiss so rapaciously as Carter shared the taste of her pussy with his other mate got her juices flowing even more. She didn’t think she could get any wetter than she already was, but she did. Her inner thighs and ass were coated with her cream as her sheath continued to clench and let go.
“That is so fucking hot.” Tammy hadn’t even realized she was going to speak until the words left her mouth on a breathy sigh.
Crag released Carter’s tongue and mouth and then turned to face her. “You liked that, did you?”
“God yes.”
“Can you imagine what it would be like to have one of us fucking you while getting fucked, too?”
Tammy gulped and then whimpered. She could imagine just that, and even though she wanted to experience that more than anything, she needed more time. She didn’t usually jump into a situation without analyzing all the pros and cons, but the connection she felt with these two men had words she’d never spoken before on the tip of her tongue.
Crag cupped her face again. “From the look in your eyes, you’re imagining that, aren’t you, darlin’? But you’re not ready for that just yet either. Don’t worry, love, you take all the time you need.”
Tammy’s heart warmed at Crag’s understanding, and she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that the more time she spent with these two men, the more likely she would end up falling in love with them. They were her knights in shining armor and she didn’t want to ever let them go, but she wasn’t about to make a decision without having all the facts first.
“We won’t pressure you, baby, but we do want to show you what it would be like if you decided to mate with us.” Carter pulled a chair in close behind him and sat down, which put him at the optimum position for what he’d been doing to her a few moments ago.
He placed his hands on the insides of her thighs high up, close to her pussy, and then lowered his head again. His gaze never wavered from hers, and even though the first touch of his tongue on her pussy again made her want to close her eyes, she kept them open.
Carter swiped his tongue from her ass to clit and then flicked the tip back and forth over the sensitive bundle of nerves rapidly. She arched up, or tried to, but Crag placed the palm of his hand over her lower belly, splayed his fingers wide, and gently yet firmly held her down.
Cream dripped from her hole in a continuous viscous stream, and when Carter rimmed her sheath with the tip of a finger, she couldn’t help but cry out with need and pleasure. And then he was pushing a finger into her and the sensitive nerve endings inside her pussy came to life. She clamped down on his digit, not really sure if the action was involuntary or if she was trying to pull him further inside.
Crag cupped both her breasts in his hands and kneaded her globes,
and then as he shifted his hold on her, he began to pinch and pluck at both her nipples while he licked and nibbled on her neck. She shivered when his breath wafted against her ear, and then she moaned when Carter pressed his finger all the way inside her.
Tammy couldn’t stay still. She was on sensation overload and she was loving every minute of it. She whimpered with disappointment when Carter withdrew his finger from her pussy but groaned when he came back with two and began to press them inside her.
“Feels good, doesn’t it, darlin’?” Crag whispered against her ear. “It would feel so much better if you were mated to us. The emotional and physical connection would be so much more. Just think how it would feel to have one of our cocks fucking your pussy and the other one fucking your arse. We would be controlling your pleasure and your body.”
Tammy didn’t know if she would survive what Crag was describing. She was already experiencing mind-blowing pleasure as it was. When Carter had pushed his fingers into her all the way, he slowly began to withdraw them. And then he shoved them back in again. With each stroke, he increased the pace of his pumping digits and the speed of his tongue laving over her clit. Warm tingles moved through her body and liquid fire raced through her veins. She felt like she was melting from the inside out.
Her internal muscles rippled around Carter’s fingers, and the tension in her body grew to massive proportions. Her legs began to shake and her lower belly began to quiver. Crag caressed his hand over the skin of her belly, and then he placed it over the top of her pubis and lower abs. He pushed against her a little firmer, not enough to hurt, but the added pressure made her feel what was going on inside her so much more intensely. And then he began to massage her in small circles and sucked one of her nipples back into his mouth, while squeezing the other.
Carter twisted his fingers around inside her, and she nearly bucked up and off the table as he rubbed over her G-spot. The internal trembles grew more intense and cream wept from her cunt. And then she was on the precipice of something so big she couldn’t even cry out. Her mouth opened on a soundless cry, and then she was falling.
