Chapter Twenty Two Aggressive in the Sack
“Oh, fuck, daddy.” She panted, working herself against me faster like she couldn’t decide whether she should take more of my dick or grind herself against my fingers for more friction.
“Such a naughty mouth.” i groaned in her ear.
“Daddy.” She cried out and i bucked into her faster, making the decision for her. She was going to take my cock, 1 was going to make her scream for me. “Please, daddy.”
“You want to come for daddy, don’t you baby girl?” I asked, already knowing the answer to my question. I could feel it in the way her cunt gripped my cock in a vice like grip.
“Yes, daddy.” She moaned and I moved my fingers faster, my other hand gripping her hip tighter.
I looked over at Travis. He had pulled his cock out of his jeans and his hand was moving up and down his length at the same pace that I was roughly taking our mate. His eyes were glued to my hand and the way that I was touching her body. Her vaginal walls started to flutter around my cock and I growled in her ear. “So close, don’t stop.”
“Tell me you are daddy’s girl.” I growled, nipping at her throat where I was going to mark her, feeling the blood pulsing beneath her skin under my tongue, teeth, and lips as I worked that flesh over. Getting her ready for my claiming bite.
*I’m your girl, daddy.” She panted her losing her rhythm as she came apart in my arms. I had wanted her to scream but this was so much better the way that her raspy voice sounded as she called me daddy. Claiming to the world that she was my girl, it was everything to me.
“That’s right, Tillie. You are mine.” My words were rough around sharpened fang like teeth. It didn’t matter. Her pussy was milking my cock and I had to claim her now. Everything in me screamed for it like it was my driving force. Claiming Tillie was the air that I was breathing right now and it was all I wanted. I sank my teeth into the tender flesh on the side of her neck, my cock jerking hard inside of her. Fuck, she was so sweet. She tasted like ripe cherries and I didn’t think I would ever be able to get enough of her.
“Daddy.” She moaned, but I didn’t stop the movement of my fingers to let her ride out the feeling. I wasn’t done. She was going to take everything that I could give her and more.
| sank my teeth in deeper, making sure that my bite would leave a permanent mark on her and she cried out again. The sound filled with pleasure and pain. White hot pleasure moved down my spine and I could feel everything that she was feeling as our bond settled into place. Groaning against her skin, I pulled my teeth from her before soothing my mark with my tongue. “Such a good baby girl, coming on daddy’s cock like that.”
Travis cried out from the couch and I looked over at him. I watched the ropes of thick white cum shoot out from the tip of his reddened cock land on his chest. His face twisted up in that pain/pleasure mask and I knew that he was getting off on watching the two of us and from the bond that he had with our mate.
I pulled my hand away from her pussy and Tillie slumped in my arms, her legs shaking. I could have kept going but I knew that mating to wolves must have left our poor mate feeling drained and there was still so much that we needed to talk to her about. It could wait, after all, we had a lifetime to make her fall in love with us.
“Yeah, I just, I just need a minute.” She said, her voice was quiet and almost closed off sounding. She pulled her hand away from my wrist to put it on the desk. She tried to pull away from me, but I tightened my arm around her waist. I doubted that she could stand on her own, even if she could I wasn’t letting her go,
I chuckled, turning my mate around in my arms so that I could smooth her tangled hair away from her face. She looked up at me, her big blue eyes were wide and glassy, unseeing. It was almost like she was trying to block me from the bond. “Tillie.”
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