Savage Hunt

Chapter 73

Chapter Seventy-Three: Two and Three

Ryan

Pressing the button on the side of the clit sucker, the toy shook in my hand. Its vibrations growing stronger.

Tillie’s back arched like she had been hit with an electric current. Her coming for me was one of the hottest things that I had ever seen and I made a mental note to get a gift for Travis.

Well, I should say that it was one of the hottest things, but so was the look that she had shot Travis earlier when she was trying to figure out if he had used the toys in his bag with anyone else.

It was a look filled with jealousy and possessive fire. She had not liked the thought of us be ing with someone else and I loved it. That look had made me feel like she was coming around to the idea that she was ours.

Soon she would understand that we were hers and no matter what happened, we would find her.

From her reaction at the club, I was still worried that tomorrow after the orgasms had worn off and she had a moment to think about everything that had happened tonight. That she would try to run from us.

It didn’t matter if she did. Tillie was ours and I knew that we would hunt her down and bring her back home.

Jason was likely to tie her to the bed and punish her like he was punishing Travis right now.

I could only imagine how Tillie would look draped over the footboard of Jason’s bed. Her blue eyes filled with fire as she struggled against the leather cuffs. We would be using the steel handcuffs on her.

At least, not until she understood the damage they could do. Travis could han dle it. Our pretty little mate, on the other hand, could not.

Her skin was too delicate, she would be covered in bruises if she struggled. And I knew she would, just like how I Travis was now. His control was on the edge of snapping as he watched me make our mate come the way that he hadn’t.

Maybe this would help him learn his lesson. Tillie deserved to be taken care of and if he did it again, I was going to punish him. I bet he would enjoy being taken over my knee.

How my hand would strike the firm globes of his ass over and over again until he was at that beautiful spot where he submitted to me. My dick was hard and throbbing. I rocked my hips, pressing myself against Tillie’s side and she whimpered; the whimper turning into a moan.

“Daddy.” She cried out, her hand gripping my wrist as she tried to pull my hand and the toy away from her pussy. “Daddy, it’s too much. I can’t-”

I looked down at her, my lips twitching into a smile. She was so beautiful and sweet like this. Needy moans slipped from her lips. Her thighs spread further even as she told me it was too

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“Baby girl, do you want me to stop?” I asked, moving the toy around so that I could rub my finger against her slick opening. Her hips bucked into my touch and she let out a keening sound.

“Please, daddy, please. I, I, oh fuck.” She cried out, her body going stiff as wetness gushed from her pussy, coating my finger.

“Tillie, you’re doing so good for me, baby. But that naughty mouth of yours…” I trailed off, pulling the toy back to let her catch her breath. I moved two fingers inside of her, moaning at the way her channel was

fluttering around my fingers.

“I’ve got something she could put in her mouth.” Travis growled and Tillie’s lips parted with a

gasp.

“I’ll put your mouth to use.” I warned, looking away from Tillie. Travis’ eyes burned with lust, moving down my body. Lingering on my erection, the tip of his tongue swiped over his lower lip and I bit out a groan. He was a fucking brat and I was going to enjoy taming him.

I wanted to force him to suck me off while Tillie watched. I wanted to feel arousal pouring from her so strong that it drowned out anything and everything else.

“Someone needs to be gagged,” Jason said, his voice was all thick and gravelly. “Ryan, why don’t you do the honors? I’ve got a ball gag in the closet.”

“Jason,” I said, my gaze moving over to my alpha. He looked at me, tilting his head to the side, his eyebrows knit together and I could tell he was thinking about the interaction between Travis and me. I worked my fingers in and out of Tillie, fucking her while he watched us. The toy buzzed on the bed at her hip. “Why don’t you come take over for me? I’ve got a better idea for his mouth than a gag.”

Tillie’s teeth sank into her lower lip and she cried out again.

“That’s three…” | growled, pulling my fingers from her body and bringing them up to my lips. I ran my tongue over my fingers, cleaning her arousal off of me.

Tillie fell back to the bed, her body shaking as she sucked in great breaths. Her chest moved up and down rapidly and for a moment, I worried that we had pushed her too far. That she was going to pass out on us.

“Baby girl?” | asked, smoothing my hand over the side of her face. Her skin was hot and I kicked myself for forgetting that she wasn’t like us, that she couldn’t take as much as we could.

“I’m okay, I think just, god. You weren’t kidding about my soul being sucked from my body.” Her voice was raspy and I knew that when we were done, I was going to fix her a hot tea with honey to soothe her throat.

“Felt fucking good though, didn’t it?” Travis asked.

“Travis.” Jason growled, his lips sliding into a slow, dark smile.

Licking my lips, I smiled over at Travis. I was about to put his mouth to good use. I just hoped he could handle it.