Tatum and Henry

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I began training the pack deltas the following week in the mornings from six to seven, then again from nine to one, Mondays to Fridays. I’ve also been tasked to organising training sessions for the teenagers in the pack after school as well, which should begin in the next few weeks once I create a schedule of activities we will be focusing on, and I will take over that too. From what some of the deltas my age stated, their training was sparse and few before Tatum arrived. I haven’t told them that Tatum is my mate, so far only Alpha Quade, Beta Connor and Clayton knows, and it’s not something that either of us have broadcasted. But the pack knows I have a mate, and a family, my speech before I killed Andre Aubert stating that.

I’ve taken up the job of picking Jed up from school, but as today is Friday, I know he will be going home with Margot Hembry and William. Although he is younger than William, he is still in the same training group as William, doing sessions at Genesis pack on Saturday mornings. I’ve spoken to Commander Eamon about starting our own training classes for our pack’s children, but that is still under works.

I finish at the gym and shower before picking up Rhiannon from the pack’s day-care centre. I sign myself in and walk down the hallway to the butterfly room and knock before walking in.

“Henry, read me a story?” a little four-year-old asks me. I smile down, it’s Todd, Rhiannon’s best friend at day-care but also the one she gets into fights with.

“Sure,” I say, sitting on the couch. I watch as Todd runs over to the bookshelf and is interrupted by Rhiannon as he runs back. They argue and he pokes his tongue out at her which causes her to grab his book and throw it across the floor. I can’t help but laugh as Eliza, one of the day-care staff members pulls them apart and instructs them to both get a book for me to read to them.

“Are we ready?” I ask as both Todd and Rhiannon sit on either side of me, snuggling into my chest.

“Yes, read Anna’s book first,” Todd says, giving my daughter a shy smile. I watch as Rhiannon smiles back. I shake my head slightly and smile as I watch them interact, I’m sure they’re each other’s mates.

//\\//\\//\\

I smile as I watch Tatum’s evening routine with our daughter. Like when Jed was little, she bathes her after dinner and dresses her in her pyjamas before tucking her into bed and reading her a story. I sit on the bed listening as Tatum reads her ‘Rapunzel.’

“Goodnight baby,” Tatum smiles, kissing Rhiannon on her forehead before standing up.

“Goodnight Princess,” I say, kissing her also.

“Goodnight mummy, goodnight daddy,” Rhiannon says, before closing her eyes.

Quietly we walk out of Rhiannon’s room, turning off the light and shutting the door behind us. Tatum sighs from tiredness and looks up and smiles at me.

“We’re a good team,” she says, wrapping her arms around my middle and snuggling into me.

“Yeah. What shall we do now?” I ask. Since we’ve been back the only intimacy we’ve had is sleeping beside each other and the occasional kiss.

“Scrubs,” she says, looking up and giving me a cheeky grin. I laugh. It’s her favourite tv show, even though it’s old, but it makes her laugh.

We snuggle next to each other on the couch and Tatum switches on Netflix so we can watch Scrubs. I watch Tatum as she watches her show. I marvel as her face changes expressions as she smiles and laughs at the different characters interact with each other. The light on the television flicks different shadows across her face and she smiles again. Gently I flick a strand of hair over her ear.

She stops and looks at me, pulling away from my embrace of her.

“Henry,” she smiles, “what are you thinking?”

“How much I love you, how beautiful you are,” I say, watching her blush.

“How much I want you,” I smile. I lean over and press my lips against hers, closing my eyes at the same time. Tingles from our lips erupt and I cup my right hand on to her face, setting off more sparks.

*

Tatum moans and I capture it, darting my tongue into her mouth. Slowly I push her backwards onto the couch, our tongues dancing together. I pull away and place both my hands on both sides of her head and I scan her body, feeling myself go hard with desire for her.

“Bedroom?” I ask. She nods, and I grin as she rolls off the couch and runs away to our room. I grin and strip my shirt off as I follow her, throwing my shirt on our bedroom floor as I close the door behind me.

Tatum sits on the edge of our bed and raises her eyebrow at me as I walk towards her.

“Take that off,” I say, pointing to her t-shirt. She smirks and lifts her shirt up and over her head, revealing a white lacy bra. I growl, making her giggle and she leans back and watches me approach.

Stalking towards her I unbuckle my belt and drop my jeans, standing before her in just my boxer shorts. I watch as Tatum pulls me closer towards her by the elastic waist of my shorts and licks her lips. She looks up at me and then pulls my shorts over and down, my penis springing free from the material restraints.

Warm wetness slides across my head as she licks me, and I moan as she continues to lick up and down my shaft. Fuck, I moan in my head. We haven’t been intimate like this since before Rhiannon was born, when she was round and full with our child.

I moan again as she takes me into her warm wet mouth, her hand wrapped around my girth as she moves it up and down my length.

“Tatum,” I moan, her mouth taking more and more of me inside her. Slowly she bobs up ad down my length, my size making the task difficult. She gags as I hit the back of her throat and I try to pull out but she grabs my hips and pushes me further into her, and I feel my dick hit the back of her throat.

“Arrgh,” I growl, grabbing the back of her head as I feel my dick go harder. I pull out and her teeth scrapes the edge of my head, before I push back into her mouth, taking control of the act. I continue entering her mouth and I feel myself tighten as I thrust once more into her mouth, unloading my seed in streams down her throat.

Once spent I pull out and watch as she swallows every bit of me.

“Baby,” I say, looking down at her as she wipes her mouth of my seed, “fuck baby. I want you so bad,” I continue, looking down at her. She smirks at me and I kneel before her.

I grab the top of her jeans and she lifts her hips up as I drag the jeans down her legs and off her feet.

Kissing the inside of her right knee I smirk as I look at her, watching me. I can smell her essence and the desire to taste her once more makes me savour each kiss I trail up her leg. I breathe in her scent as I reach her apex before I use my tongue to lick the apex between her leg and core. Tatum moans in anticipation and I chuckle, delaying her want by licking the other side.

With my left hand on her hip, I use my right to pump my shaft quickly, my dick springing to life one more. Tatum groans as lick from bottom to top her open folds, before using my tongue to follow the valleys towards her clit. I circle my tongue round her clit before folding my lips over it and sucking.

“Henry,” she moans, grabbing the back of my head and pushing me into her.

Flicking my tongue against her clit I lick down towards her vagina.

“Henry! Fuck!” she screams as I stick my tongue into her vagina. I continue to bob my tongue in and out of her. Tatum lifts her hips as she meets each bob of my tongue, and I know through her moans and grunts that she’s close to coming, and I lift my mouth off her.

“Henry!” Tatum whimpers as I leave her core, I smile, edging over her body, kissing from her navel up towards her peaky breasts. Meeting her lips I kiss her again, pressing my head in her entrance.

“Baby you’re so tight,” I moan as I slowly push myself inside her. I look into her eyes, and she smiles as I ease myself into her. Pressing my forehead against hers, we breathe each other in as I allow her to get used to me before I slide myself out of her and then back in.

I start slowly, savouring every moment of being inside her.

“Baby you feel so good,” I murmur as I push myself in her. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I feel myself going deeper inside of her.

“Faster Bambi,” she cries, and I kiss her, picking up my pace. I drive harder into her, grunting as I go. Tatum grabs a pillow and shoves it into her face as she screams in pleasure. I chuckle and take the pillow off her, capturing her moans with my mouth.

“Baby you’re so beautiful,” I murmur, continuing to pound into her. I thrust harder and I feel the walls of her vagina tighten around my dick as she climaxes. I can’t help but meet my release at the same time, my seed painting her walls.

I collapse on top of her, minding to keep my weight off her as we catch our breaths.

“Fuck I missed that Bambi,” Tatum sighs.

“So did I baby,” I smile, kissing her lips.

“Really?” Tatum asks as I roll back on top of her, pressing my hardness into her leg. I smirk, giving her another kiss.

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I wake late the next morning with Tatum snuggled into my chest. I breathe in the scent of her hair and smile. Finally, I have my woman, my love in my arms. She is so strong and beautiful, and even without her being my mate, I would still be honoured to have her in my life. I am lucky to have her as my mate, the other half of my soul, in my life.

The door opens and Rhiannon comes running into our room.

“Mummy! Daddy!” she yells, climbing up onto our bed and lying on top of me, her head facing her mother. Tatum opens her eyes and looks at our daughter.

“Baby it’s too early, mummy’s tired,” Tatum groans.

“But mummy, it’s day out,” Rhiannon cries, sliding off the bed and opening the curtains, letting the bright sunlight in.

“Oh! My eyes, my eyes, it burns,” Tatum groans, pulling the blanket over her face. Rhiannon laughs.

“You’re not a vampire mummy!” she cackles, making me laugh.

“Come on little wolf, let’s make breakfast, what would you like,” I say.

“French toast!” Rhiannon states. I smile.

“Okay then, let me get dressed and I’ll meet you in the kitchen.”

“Okay daddy,” Rhiannon smiles, running out of the room. I pull the blanket up and look at my beautiful mate, kissing her forehead before getting out of bed.

We sit at the dining table eating brunch. Jed is at Genesis pack and we’ll have to travel in about an hour and go pick him up. The doorbell rings and Tatum and I both look at each other.

“I’ll get it,” she smiles, getting up from her chair and leaving the room. I sit and listen using my wolf hearing as she opens the door.

“What is this?” I hear Tatum ask the two delta’s who have introduced themselves.

“Read it please Captain Sully,” a delta answers. I get up from my seat, Rhiannon looking at me.

“Stay here,” I say to Rhiannon as I wander over to the hallway towards the front door. I step round the corner and see two deltas in military uniform standing over my mate. Tatum turns to look at me, and when the delta’s notice me, they both stand up straight and salute me.

“General Erstad,” both men say.

“At ease. What is this about?” I ask.

“Captain Tatum Sullivan is under arrest for desertion and dereliction of duty, sir,” the first delta states. I give him a quizzical look. I saw Tatum in the war, she was fighting with a group of people. She rescued me when I was outnumbered by wolves. Tatum looks at me and hands me the letter they had given her.

I read it and sigh.

“I’ll take her in, thanks Delta?”

“Delta Graeme Sparks, we’re located at Waning Moon Military base,” the delta says, smiling up at me.