“Hell, Z. She’s so damn tight,” he managed to grind out around trying to control his breathing. Tag didn’t want to come too soon.
“So close. Oh, God, Tag. Please!” Tessa’s voice tightened his balls if that was even possible.
Zander had both hands manipulating her breasts, pulling and pinching on her nipples. Tag slipped one hand around her hip to locate her clit. His fingers felt himself sliding in and out of her juicy cunt and he used her cream to lubricate the tiny bundle of nerves, stroking over it with light touches.
Her pussy tightened even as her inner tissues quivered around his cock a prelude to the rhythmic contractions that were his final undoing. Tag had little warning before his balls exploded, sending cum racing to his cock to erupt into the condom buried deep inside of Tessa’s body. His roar of completion had barely died down before he collapsed over her, utterly spent. It took Zander cursing and pushing on him to remind him to move off of her before he crushed their woman.
“Damnit, Tag. You’ll suffocate her with your weight.” Zander pulled Tessa over toward him, kissing and cuddling her while Tag caught his breath.
As soon as he could manage to move, Tag got up and disposed of the condom before returning to the bed to take his place beside Tessa. He moved closer to her and kissed her forehead and cheek. Then he lay one hand over her belly and buried his face against her shoulder. Zander was much better at the cuddling crap and pillow talk than he was. But Tessa was important to him, so he didn’t let himself fall instantly asleep like he wanted. Instead he listened to the two of them talk about nothing until Tessa just stopped talking and a soft snore left her mouth.
He chuckled softly. “Did she just snore?”
Zander coughed quietly. “Yeah, but I’m not telling her she snores. Besides, it’s kind of cute.”
“She’s ours, Z man. She’s finally ours,” he said.
“We’ve still got a ways to go to get her to submit to us. She’s not going to just start doing whatever we say just because she let us fuck her.” Zander’s words didn’t detract from his sense of relief. He’d deal with what came next tomorrow. Right now he was happy.
“But she’s ours.” For the first time in almost as long as he could remember, Tag felt almost normal.
Tessa represented so many things to him. She would be his salvation if she didn’t run from them. Her sweet smile and steadfast ideals called to him, settling a need deep inside of him to be a better man. He wanted to be for her. In her arms, Tag felt whole and good. Buried deep inside of her felt like being home, something he’d lost when his mom died when he was only six years old. After her passing, life had become something he had to get through, something that was a chore to complete.
His father had tried his best to take care of him and his brothers and sisters, but with there being five of them, he’d worked so much that there was nothing left of him at the end of the day to comfort them. Instead, they raised themselves and learned to survive. His friendship with Zander had been all that had stood between him and the loss of his humanity with the temptation of taking the easy way and turning to the gangs, drugs, and thievery.
Now, he had Tessa as well as his friend, Zander. Now they would become a family and he would be whole. It was what he’d strived for nearly all his life once his had fallen apart. The knowledge that he could make one of his own had proven a good incentive for a young teen to try and stay on the right side of the law. The reality once he and Zander had shared the woman that night that they could both have that dream together had strengthened his resolve and from then on everything he’d done had been in preparation to being able to support and care for his family.
Now his dream was nearing fruition and Tag felt equal parts excitement and fear. The worry that something would happen to ruin his chances ate at him. The knowledge that what they were asking of Tessa was more than most women could handle even if they wanted to wasn’t lost on him. He knew she still had some issues to resolve and they had to be patient, but right now, in this moment, Tag felt right, and he wasn’t going to waste the feeling with worrying about the future. It would happen soon enough.
Chapter Seven
Tessa woke to the sensation of something brushing her inner thighs. She frowned before her eyes flew up as she jackknifed into a sitting position, knocking Zander off of her in the process.
“What? What’s going on?” she finally managed to get out.
Zander shook his head, grinning despite her surprised awakening. “Nothing, honey. I was just about to wake you up with my mouth on your pussy. I guess I surprised you a little more than I planned on. Morning, kitten.”