Chapter Fifteen Careful Sweets
I moved my fingers faster, the taste of her blood filling my mouth as our bond sank into place. It was everything that I had always wanted but I hadn’t realized it yet.
“Travis, oh fuck. I-”
“Me too, Matilda. You are mine.” I moaned, pulling my fingers away from her pussy. Standing behind her, I freed my aching cock from my jeans. Taking my shaft into my fist and stroking my length. I watched the way her shoulders shook as she sucked in deep breaths. “I need you.”
Tillie looked away from Ryan, back to me over her shoulder. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were glassy with arousal. She looked wild and I had never seen something so sexy in my entire life. I pressed a hard kiss to the corner of her parted lips and she started to turn to face me, but I stopped her. Sure, I wanted to watch her face as she came apart around my dick. But the thought that I was making her come for me again while Ryan watched the two of us made my cock jerk hard in my hand. I kissed her a hot, open mouthed kiss before wrapping my other hand around her throat.
Guiding her face to look back out over the crowd and onto the stage where he was watching us both now. His eyes had gone so dark that I knew I was walking a dangerous line with him. That was okay. I liked to play with fire. I knew that I could handle it. I just worried that my sweet mate wouldn’t be able to. That I would push Ryan too much, I knew how much he wanted her. I could see it in his eyes how he was watching me touch her. How turned on it made him.
Looking down at my mate, I moved my hand from her throat, kissing and nipping at her neck as I went. Pulling the thin straps of her dress down her shoulder until the black and deep green lace of her bra was exposed. I pulled the cup of her bra down, exposing her breasts for myself and Ryan to feast on.
Her dusky pink nipples were hard, tight points that begged for me to take one into my mouth. To tease it until she was begging me for more.
“What if someone looks up?” Tillie asked as I took her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it making her gasp out.
She panted my name and I thrust deeper into her, feeling her vaginal walls flutter around my dick. The way she sounded when I was inside of her, when I was the one giving her pleasure, was an addictive sound and I knew that I would never be able to get enough of it. I held still, waiting for her to adjust to the size of my dick. My gaze traveled back to the stage. To Ryan, who was still watching the two of us, his eyes were black but there was no mistaking the lust I saw.
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