Savage Mates

Chapter 69

Chapter Sixty-Nine Punishment… Perfect “Travis.” Tillie whimpered, stiffening beneath me as she woke up with my mouth on her pussy.

Looking up her body, I swirled my tongue over her clitoris before pulling back. That’s right, sweets. This

pussy is ready for me, isn’t it?”

She spread her thighs wider, pushing up onto her elbows to look at me. Shaking her hair out of her

face, she watched me with tired eyes before looking over at Ryan. “Am I dreaming?”

‘No, baby girl. This is all real.” Ryan said, giving her nipple a hard tug that made her gasp. His hand

moved up to the side of her face in a tender touch and I loved the soft look in his eyes that he was

giving her. He, like me, was falling for our mate hard and fast.

A fresh wave of slick arousal moved over her skin and I growled her name before swiping my tongue

against her entrance. Watching the way her lips parted as she sucked in a breath, her head falling back

against the pillow.

“I think she’s ready for you, Travis.”

Leaning back, I blew a hot breath over her center. Her thighs shook beneath my hands and I smirked,

“Mmm, I don’t know. Is my pussy ready for me?”

“Travis.” She panted out my name and I knew that if I kept it up, she would be begging me to fuck her.

Moving my tongue over her pussy in one long lick, I moaned. “Tastes like it is.”

“Y, your pussy? Tillie asked, her hands tangling in the sheets beneath her.

I sucked her clit into my mouth, teasing her with firm strokes before I leaned back to answer her. “Yes,

mine. This pussy is mine, sweets.”

Licking my lips, I climbed up her body. Enjoying the way her soft curves felt against mine. Her hands

untangled from the sheets so that she could touch mę.

I took my dick into my hand, rubbing the head of it against her slick sex. Coating myself in her arousal,

it felt so fucking

good.

“Travis.” She whimpered, her hands moving up my arms, caressing me with gentle touches. Her hips

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“Whose pussy is it, sweet girl?” I asked, pressing a kiss to her full lips. Nipping at the bottom one

before sucking it in between my teeth to soothe it with my tongue. I worked my dick against her

opening, making her back arch as she tried to get me to fuck her. “Tell me whose it is and I’ll make you

feel so good.”

“Travis, it’s yours. Please, I want you inside me. I need it.” She writhed beneath me and I rocked my

hips. Sinking into Tillie’s tight heat with one hard thrust,

Her foot moved up the back of my calf as she brought her leg up and around my waist. I grabbed her

thigh, pinning it against the bed to work my cock deeper inside of her.

“That’s right, this is my pussy to fuck. You are mine, sweet cherry girl and I am never letting you go.”

My words were growled out in between the rough thrusts of my dick that had Tillie clinging to me.

The bed dipped as Ryan moved to my side. His fingers tangled in my hair, giving it a sharp tug, forcing

me to look at him. He pressed his tips to mine. They were hot and demanding as he kissed me like he

fucking owned me,

His tongue moved against mine and i fought him with my own, trying to take control of the kiss. His

fingers tightened and Tillie let out a moan beneath me, her vaginal walls fluttering around my cock. She

liked seeing Ryan and I kiss. It helped me submit to him, knowing how much she was enjoying it.

Irelaxed, giving myself into letting Ryan fuck my mouth with his tongue. A heat was building up inside of

me and I knew that I wouldn’t be able to take much more. But I wasn’t ready to come just yet.

“Mine.” Ryan growled out, resting his forehead against mine, and I swallowed hard, still moving with

Tillie.

“Yours.” I growled back and his lips were on mine again.

The door to the bathroom swung open and I tried to pull back. Ryan’s fingers tightened in my hair and

he let out a rough anarl. The sound was so primal and that combined with the way that Tillie was

moving beneath me. Her body was hot and gripping me so tight like she was trying to trap me inside of

her.

Jason walked into the room, his footsteps soft as he paused, watching the three of us. I could see him

out of the corner of my eye, a gray towel hanging low on his slim hips. His hair was still damp from the

shower but brushed back away from his chiseled face.

Slowly, he made his way to the other side of the room. Sitting down in the chair, his eyes hot on us,

making it hard for me to control myself.

“Travis.” Ryan-said, his voice that same commanding dominant tone that made me all hot as hell.

“Make our mate come. Then I’m going to deal with you and that stunt you pulled while I was on stage.

You need to be punished.” The word punished rolled from his lips.

| groaned low in the back of my throat, closing my eyes. Trying to go still but it didn’t matter. It was too

late. I was coming deep inside Tillie, my body tensing up as her name fell from my lips.

I didn’t even get to come down from the high of fucking her before Ryan’s hand moved to my ass giving

it a sharp swat.

Jason let out a dark chuckle from where he sat watching us “Looks like you didn’t take care of our

mate. I guess that means we both get to punish you.”

Fuck if the thought of both of them punishing me didn’t make me all hot and bothered. Tillie’s hand

stroked up to my shoulder and then to the side of my face. She guided my fade to hers and I opened

my eyes, looking into her big blue eyes.

“I guess that means I get to watch.’ She said, her lips curving up into a smile.

Perfect, my mate was fucking perfect.