Two for Tamara (10 page)

He dropped to his knees at her feet, and she turned quizzical eyes to him. Rafe lifted his head, and his lips brushed her inner thigh. Staring into her open gaze, he lapped at the trail all the way up to her pussy. Vin hooked one arm under her knee, opening her further for Rafe.

The lips of her sex were dripping with her arousal. He caught the juices on his tongue, forcing more to flow from her sex. He hummed, his fingers opening her for him. He licked from her vagina to clit and back again. She tasted so good. So hot. He nipped at her labia and pressed two fingers inside, feeling her inner walls begin to flutter.

Using her own body’s fluid, he worked the end of one finger into her ass. She was riding the edge of orgasm so she didn’t even protest the slight intrusion. He manifested more fluid and added another digit as he sucked her clit into his mouth.

A cry, muffled by Vin’s mouth, escaped her lips just as he felt her orgasm wash through her. His lips and fingers continued thrusting and sucking until she came down.

He stood in one fluid motion. God, he didn’t think he’d survive if he didn’t get inside her.

Her lips were puffy and swollen from Vin’s kisses. His own tongue stroked over the sensitive flesh. “You taste so damn good. I could eat you morning, noon, and night.” He groaned.

Vin lay back on the large bed, his hand gripping his own dick. Through their link he’d let him feel and taste everything.

Tamara’s incredibly thick, long lashes lifted from her brown eyes, and she looked at Vin and then him. Rafe held his breath, knowing if she put the brakes on they’d comply. They’d lose a little piece of themselves, but they’d work to make her want them as much as they wanted her.

She licked her own lips. “Make love to me. I want both of you.”

Rafe swept her off her feet and carried her the two steps to the bed, handed her over to Vin who waited with open arms, and then climbed in next to them.

“What do I do?”

Vin smiled. “Let us do the work,
agape mou
.”

None of them were one hundred percent sure how the bonding happened, when it happened, or exactly what to expect when it came to bonding with a human. They knew their lives would be forever tied to Tamara’s and that was fine with both Rafe and Vin. Neither man wanted to live another thousand years without her.

Vin pulled her down and his lips covered a nipple, drawing a gasp of pleasure from Tamara. The sight of his cheeks hollowing, and her expression of pleasure, was something Rafe wasn’t sure he could survive, but he was damn sure ready to join them.

Rafe waited for her to guide Vin inside her pussy. He watched as she moved forward and then backward, taking him inch by inch. The sight of her thick cream coating his best friend’s dick was every bit as much of a turn-on as having his own cock covered in her juices. When he knew she had relaxed around Vin’s girth he moved to kneel behind them.

Already he could feel the connection between them trying to become one. He ran his hand down her spine, cupping the curves of her ass. She froze.

“Ssh, baby. I promise we will never hurt you. Do you trust us?”

She looked over her shoulder at him and nodded. He could see her thighs tightening around Vin. “It’s okay, Tam. Relax.” Rafe knew his voice had gone deeper, filled with hunger.

Using a little soothing power, he sent reassurance to Tamara.

Vin pulled her down for a kiss, and his hand disappeared between their bodies.

“Vin,” she moaned. “Please…” Her body jerked.

Rafe poured warmed lube between the crack of her ass. He slowly worked one finger inside her rear channel, and then added another, scissoring them until she was pushing back against him.

“Oh, God…I need,” she panted.

Rafe added more lube and another finger, wanting to make sure she was ready for both of them. Her body began to undulate, shudders wracking her frame.

He eased his fingers out of her, taking a moment to clean them before placing the flared head of his erection to the little puckered opening. He flexed his hips and pressed inside the tightly stretched hole, feeling his balls already drawing up.

Pleasure rocked his body as he worked another inch, followed by another, until he was balls deep inside Tamara. He became aware that it was time to move when Tamara’s body finally relaxed. He pulled back and worked his way forward in tandem with Vin. They set up a rhythm as old as time, but completely new and fresh to the three of them.

Drawing in a deep breath, he focused on Tamara’s pleasure. He held her left hip in one hand and used his other to find her clit. The slide of moisture between her thighs became even wetter as he began petting her saturated flesh.

The hard little bundle of nerves at the top of her pussy stood out. He fought to take in some air, to slow his own orgasm from happening before his partners.

He opened to Vin and tentatively they connected with Tamara, wanting to share their feelings with her, hoping she would accept their mental touch.

She loved it. That was broadcasted loud and clear, nearly making Rafe lose what little control he had.

Did she even realize they were all connected?

“I can feel you, hear you.”
Tamara answered in their minds.

Rafe’s balls drew up, and ecstasy raced from him to her and into Vin. They were sharing as one.

It was the greatest torture he’d ever known.

He speared his fingers into the silken length of her hair, his hips pounding into her ass. The sound of their heavy breathing, their groans the only thing he could focus on.

Her inner muscles began to tighten around Vin and his shuttling cock, and he knew he wouldn’t last much longer. He teased her clit with more intent. Finally her head jerked back, and her pussy flexed as she arched against them.

“Rafe…Vin, I’m coming,” she screamed.

His own orgasm shot out of his dick.

The sharing of their climaxes had Rafe lifting his head, emotions he thought he’d never feel spilling into the two people who meant the most to him.

Tamara’s back arched, her arms flung out to the side. A scream of pain shot from her mouth as a silver glow surrounded the three of them.

* * * *

Vin tried to pull Tamara into his arms as she yelled out in agony. He met the concerned look of Rafe. The room lit up with a light so bright it hurt his eyes. His dick, finally spent, was still buried inside her, but he was too scared to do anything other than wait for whatever was happening to pass.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and still her piercing scream continued. Finally the light dimmed and winked out along with every other light in the room. Surrounded by pitch black, it took Vin a moment to adjust.

A ragged sigh escaped her lips.

He felt Rafe slip from her behind. He rolled with Tamara held to his chest. His world shrank, narrowed to the woman in his arms and his best friend. They held her between them while her body shivered and quaked. But the most startling thing was that her beautiful brown eyes were no longer brown. They were a shade very similar to that of Zeus’s silver, without the eerie swirling.

Vin linked with Rafe, shielding his thoughts from Tamara, to share with him what he saw.

“That was truly amazeballs, but I think we should wait before we try that again.” Tamara yawned, her lashes closing over her new eyes.

They waited until her breathing evened out, adding a little push to help her sleep a little deeper. They needed answers.

* * * *

Standing by the bank of windows overlooking Tamara’s backyard, Vin was just beginning to understand what Max and Malcolm must have been going through with Selena. There was little known about bonding with the woman who was a Raven’s Fated. When Max and Malcolm had bonded with Selena, she was not human though. Tamara was very much human.

“We need to contact Max and Mal.” Rafe walked into the room with a beer in each fist.

Vin held out his hand, taking a long pull of the cold brew before answering. “It’s their honeymoon.”

Rafe nodded. “You want to see if Zeus answers your call?”

“I don’t think he listens to me.” Vin pinched the bridge of his nose. He was known as the jokester of the bunch, and more times than not that got the god’s ire.

“I think you may be right. Brace yourself. I’m opening a link with the King boys.”

“This had better be important,”
Max muttered.

“Is your Fated linked with us, too?”
Rafe asked.

“
Well, hello to you, too, Rafe.”
Selena purred.

“I guess that answered that one. Should we still ask? What if she freaks the eff out?” Vin ran his hands over his bald head. He imagined if he’d had hair, he would’ve pulled it all out by now.

“
Rafe? Vin? What’s up boys?” I know you wouldn’t have contacted us unless something was wrong. And as you know, our Fated is linked with us so tightly she can hear everything.”

“We bonded with Tamara. I knew she was mine, but I didn’t know she was Vin’s, too, until the wedding.”

Vin listened with half an ear as Rafe explained to the trio the scene in the bedroom, skimming over the fact they were intimately connected.

Selena’s amused voice came through the link. “
I don’t really remember any pain. Pleasure? Oh, yeah. But then it was as if all my energy was wiped away. I can’t imagine it was any easier on Tam. Maybe I should come and check on her
.”

“
I think not, little mama.
” Max’s words didn’t make sense to Vin.

“
How long did it take for Selena…to, you know”—
Rafe cleared his throat before he could continue
—“wake up? I mean she seemed fine, and then she passed out.”

“Are you worried you fucked your Fated into a coma or some shit…ow. Damn it. That hurt. Shit!”

Vin couldn’t help the laughter that bubbled out. He may be the jokester, but Malcolm was the one who was constantly getting hit in the back of the head by Max, or one of the other Ravens for his smart mouth.

“
I hit him this time,”
Selena informed him.

Vin realized he was too open, but didn’t want to offend Tamara’s best friend by pushing her away. Now, Max and Malcolm? He had no issues shutting them out and putting a huge sign on the gate with their pictures and a great big X through it. An image of Malcolm flipping him the bird floated into his mind.

“
Boys, can we please play nice? Tamara and I have different circumstances. For one, she is still safe with the both of you, where I was jerked away from my guys. Second, I wasn’t human, even though I thought I was. But there is something more to Tamara and her family
.”

Rafe met Vin’s eyes. There were no secrets between them, and with a nod he agreed they should share what Rafe had learned after meeting Remi and Leon with the triad.

“
I know they are human, just more.”
Selena sounded reserved, as if she didn’t want to reveal too much.

“
What’s third, Selena?”
Rafe always kept his head in a situation.

“
Oh…third thing is expect the unexpected. Max, Mal, and I are still learning things about being bonded.”

“I remember Selena screaming. At the time I think I was too freaked at the light show she was putting on. But I can guaran-damn-tee you she wasn’t hurting. I’d wager my left nut neither was your girl.”

“Really, Mal? Your left nut?”
Selena sounded amused.

“
If your woman hasn’t woken in a couple hours, call on us. We happen to have a direct link to Zeus himself now,”
Max said.

Yeah, being married to Zeus’s youngest definitely had its perks, however Vin would not want to be related to the big man.

“
My dad is not that bad.”

He heard Malcolm snort followed by another bellow of pain. Vin wondered if Max’s twin ever learned.

They severed the link after promising to have Tamara call Selena as soon as she woke. Rafe, of course, had worded it to where he wouldn’t be breaking any vows. The man really was a genius in Vin’s mind. First they’d reassure themselves she was fine.

Vin was determined to stay awake until Tamara opened her eyes. He wasn’t sure which eyes would stare back at him, the chocolate brown or the eerie silver. Staring up at the ceiling fan with the thin sheet pulled over their bodies, he contemplated what they’d tell her. She was snuggled up against him, her breasts pillowed against his chest. He ignored his erection, a constant ache in her presence. Rafe had left the bed only moments before. He could hear the water in the en suite running, and then the soft footfalls as he climbed back into the bed.

He felt Tamara’s breathing change first, and then her fingers flexed where they rested against him. Her chin was tucked under his, her hips shifted, and her leg lifted over his, giving him access to the entrance of her pussy.

If he shifted just so, he could guide the broad head of his cock right where he wanted to go, but there were things that needed to be answered. And their woman’s safety was number one on the list of concerns.

“Tamara. Look at me.”

“Vin? Rafe?” Her voice had a scratchy tone.

“Yeah baby, we’re here,” Rafe answered.

Her moan broke past her lips. Her head tipped back.

Rafe held himself up, looking over her shoulder. They both waited for her to finally open her eyes.

“Umm…Guys? Why are you both staring at me like that?” She blinked sleepy brown eyes at them.

“You scared ten years out of Rafe back there.”

She pulled Rafe down to her for a kiss that quickly turned heated.

With her leg over his, Vin ran his palm over her smooth thigh, then between her legs to test if she was as ready for them as they were for her.