Chapter 131: Coffee With Tim

Tasha

I giggled when I was picked up off the porch by Jamie. He gently bit into my shoulder, drawing a moan from me. He smirked down at me.

“You are so damn beautiful, Tasha.”

I ran my fingers over his neck. “And you are so damn handsome, Jamie.”

“So, do you think Falcon ran away from our lovemaking or do you think he actually went somewhere productive?”

I smacked his shoulder. “I’d have run away, too. You guys didn’t let him sleep.”

He chuckled. “If I recall events correctly, pretty sure you were the one whispering in our heads to wake him up.”

I looked around with wide eyes. “Shhhh!”

“Mhmmm. I think you like seeing him fuck us.”

“I do. I always like watching you guys enjoy each other. It’s fucking hot.”

“Maybe tonight you can watch us fuck him.”

I groaned as desire made my body hum. “I can’t wait.”

He kissed me before setting me down in front of the elevators. “Better get to work before the boss fires us both.”

I giggled. “You’re gonna have to suck so much dick to keep your job,” I teased as I pressed the button.

He took my hand and tugged me back towards the door two steps. “Let’s do a no-call, no-show.”

I laughed again. “You just want to suck his dick.”

“It’s so big,” he said lustfully.

“Mhmmm… come up for lunch. I’m sure he’d let you suck him like a vacuum cleaner.”

The elevator doors closed before he could reply. I loved working with my men. There was never a dull moment. I skipped to Tim’s office and knocked on the door before entering. He grinned at me.

“Good morning, baby. Can you input some data for me today?”

I sauntered over to his desk. “What do I get in return?”

“What do you want?”

“You know what I want.”

He kissed my thigh. “Finish it by lunch and I will take the afternoon off.”

I groaned. “Tease.”

I grabbed the folder he held out and hurried to my desk. I quickly began to input the data, determined to have him all to myself for the afternoon. When the elevator dinged at 8:25, I looked up startled as Falcon walked off the elevator. I jumped to my feet and rushed over to throw myself into his arms, kissing him passionately.

“Good morning to you, too,” he laughed. “What are you up to today?”

I took him over to my desk. “Just inputting this data for Tim. What are you doing here? Did you miss us that much already?”

“Tim asked me to come for a meeting at 8:30.”

“8:30? Are you sure he said 8:30?”

“Yes. Why?”

I smirked at him as I scanned his body. “No coffee?”

He looked down at his empty hands. “Coffee? Do I need to go get him coffee? Should I have brought some? He didn’t say?” He took a step back. “I’ll go get some.”

I dashed into his path to keep him from running away. I gripped his face in my hands and pecked his lips.

“Calm down, Falcon. It’s okay. Tim doesn’t drink coffee. Don’t be so nervous. Go have your meeting,” I encouraged, trying to ease his urge to flee.

“If he doesn’t drink coffee, why did you bring it up?”

I turned him around and pushed him gently towards Tim’s office.

“You are the coffee, Falcon,” I say full of jealousy. “Let him have a sip and he’ll give you his creamer.”

“Don’t scare him, Tasha. I really just want to talk. Come on.”

Falcon hesitated before walking into the office. Tim blew me a kiss before shutting the door until it was almost shut. I sat at my desk and began to input the data again while straining to listen to their conversation.

“Sorry about her, usually she’s bent over my desk at 8:30. Or one of the guys. It’s the best way to get my day started,” Tim informed him.

“I’m not ready for that,” Falcon almost yelled in panic, making me giggle quietly.

“We know you’re not. That’s why we didn’t initiate that last night. It would be nice though.”

“What did you want to talk about?”

“Fucking.”

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah. The guys wanted me to ask what we could do to make you comfortable enough to let us make love to you.”

I held my breath as I waited for his answer.

“I don’t know. I am an alpha and we are dominant….”

My head whipped around to stare at the door. Dominant? Who was he kidding? We were all present last night.

“You didn’t seem to mind it last night. You seemed to rather enjoy being dominated.”

Thank you, Timothy! It was one of the things that excited me the most, seeing him let go of what he thought was supposed to be. Suddenly, my name was called and I hurried into the office.

“Shut the door, darling, will you?”

I licked my lips excitedly as I kicked it shut. Timothy was watching Falcon who was squirming in his chair.

“Do you think any less of Falcon for giving up being an alpha in bed?”

“Not at all. There will be days when he will be in charge and times where he won’t be. It’s part of being in a relationship,” I say, trying to hide my arousal with the thought of seeing them fuck.

“But I-”

Timothy got up to walk around the desk. He wrapped his hand around Falcon’s neck before leaning down to kiss him. He pulled back with his eyes full of desire.

“Tasha, get on the desk.”

I rushed to do what he said and he positioned me with my legs spread as I laid back on it. He forced Falcon up and put his hand down his pants to stroke him.

“Timothy-”

“Shut up.”

He fell silent while Timothy continued to touch him. He shoved Falcon’s pants down before rubbing his tip along my core. He wrapped my legs around his lower back before pushing him forward to slide into me.

“Fuck her.”

He looked down at me. “Are you okay with this?”

I grinned. “I love this shit.”

He slowly started moving inside of me while he watched Timothy walk behind his desk to grab the lube. Falcon’s movements faltered and I gripped his face.

“Eyes on me.”

He looked into my eyes while Timothy moved to stand behind him. I rocked my hips to his while Timothy started to prep Falcon’s ass for himself. When he was ready, Timothy pushed Falcon down over me and I obediently kissed him deeply to distract him. He tensed when Timothy rubbed his cock against his hole. I nipped at his mark.

“Relax.”

Timothy put his hand on Falcon’s back, making him stop thrusting into me as he eased slowly inside of him. I licked and sucked on his mark but it did nothing to ease his stiffness or the small whimpers of pain coming from him. Timothy poured more lube on him as he pushed in deeper with each movement. Falcon gripped the edge of the desk beside my head and his eyes closed. His cock twitched inside of me before a guttural moan echoed around the office. Timothy’s hand pulled Falcon’s head back.

“Fuck her!” he ordered.

He started thrusting into me again, riding Timothy’s cock while he fucked me. I arched my back, moaning as my orgasm furiously rushed up on me. Timothy showed him how to move to bring all of us to the precipice of pleasure at the same time. I watched Falcon’s face as he moved faster and his screams of ecstasy sent me flying over the edge. His eyes closed and his nails dug into the wood under my head. Timothy bent down to kiss his shoulder.

“I think I prefer you like this, Falcon. Face down, ass up.”

“Shut up!” he grumbled.

Timothy pulled out of him. “Now, the others you can decide when you are ready but the hard part is over.” His eyes ran over Falcon’s body. “But it can very easily be done again.” Falcon flushed. “I know you enjoyed it. It’s okay. We’re mates.”

Falcon helped me sit up. “Maybe tonight,” he mumbled.

Timothy smirked. “Whenever you want. All you have to do is say now.”

Falcon looked at me. “Was he always this bossy?”

I giggled. “Yep.”

He rolled his eyes as he tugged his clothes on. “You are impossible.”

“No. I just know how it is. I was the same way before I gave in to the guys. It’s stupid when we all know this is how it’s meant to be. Tell me you didn’t like it and it won’t happen again.”

He narrowed his eyes, before blurting, “I found your mother.”

The atmosphere immediately shifted to a sad one.

“What?”

“The forest gave her back to us.”

“Where is she?”

“I sent her body to our funeral home to prepare for burial.”

Timothy’s head dropped. “When?” he asked quietly.

I nodded my head to him and Falcon walked around the desk to stand beside him nervously. I rolled my eyes.

‘Comfort him. It’s okay to need to touch him.’

He hesitantly turned Timothy’s chair around to pull him closer. Timothy wrapped his arms around his waist and buried his face in his stomach. Falcon’s hands moved over his back.

“We could probably do it in two days.”

“Okay.”

Falcon sighed. “I’m sorry, Timmy. I panicked. I should have waited. I did enjoy you touching me.”

Timothy chuckled sadly. “You pick the worst times to make comments.”

“Let me make it up to you.”

“How in the world do you think you can do that? You just pulled a real shitty move.”

“Come on. I’ll show you.”

“Can I come?” I asked.

“Yes. I kind of need you, too.”

We left the town hall and the few people that milled around the town looked at us in shock when they saw Falcon’s arm around Tim’s waist. He took us to the guest room on the bottom floor of Tim’s house. He had us sit on the bed while he went to the closet. He took something out before turning back towards us with a beautiful white gown in his hands. He brought it over to us and held it up.

“I bought this for your wedding. I thought that this would be perfect for you to marry Tim in.”

My mouth dropped open at his words.

“You aren’t going to fight me on marrying her?”

He shook his head. “Not at all. We’re all mates. I’ll pay for it and we can have it at my house in the city.”

Timothy ran his fingers over it, sighing. “How can you be such a dick and such an angel at the same time? Fucking dickhead!” he said fondly.

“Does this mean I’m forgiven?”

Tim got up to kiss him. “Until the next stupid thing you do.”

I wrapped my arms around both of their necks. “We’ll figure this out. We’re all together and that’s all that matters.”

Falcon kissed Tim softly. “I love you.”

“I love you, too, asswipe.”