Savage Mates novel Chapter 35

Chapter Thirty Five : Who said I wanted you to stop? 

Jason 

It felt like I was in a dream. A really, really good dream. Tillie had agreed to be my mate. She could save me from turning into something that I didn’t even want to think about

Now she was touching me, her fingers making quick work of the dark buttons on my shirt. I had to close my eyes to keep control of my beast. My wolf didn’t give a fuck about my clothing or hers. My skin rippled as I tried to fit down the urge to push her hands out of my way and rip my shirt off. To do the same to the shirt and sweats that she was wearing

To spin her around and make her brace her hands against the back of the couch while I slid my dick into her slick, wet heat. I bet she would feel like heaven, her pussy gripping my cock as I worked it in and out of her. Searing her body with the memory of mine, making her come over and over again until I was the only thing she could think about. All that she could remember.

I had told her that we could go slow. But now that she was touching me, I knew that was a lie. I wanted to be rough with her, to have her fight me before submitting to my needs. Then I could take care of her needs and wants.

This teasing slow undressing me while she looked up at me with her come fuck me blue eyes was testing every bit of self control that I had.

Her sweet scent teased my sense and I felt the shift in my body. Every sense growing sharper and stronger. I opened my eyes, looking down at her. I could see every freckle that spread across the bridge of her nose, the slight hints of gold that flecked through the iris of her blue eyes.

She blinked up at me through her long lashes, her lips parting as she let out a gasp. “Your eyes. They‘re black.”

“It’s my wolf.” I said, watching the way her teeth sank into her lower lip. She was curious, but she wasn’t afraid. That was something I hadn’t expected when she was asleep.

I had expected her to look into my darkened eyes and be afraid, like most women were that weren’t shifters. Yet here she was, bringing her hand up to the side of my face. Touching me like she wasn’t afraid of me.

“I told you we’re wolves.” Travis said from behind her and my lips twitched at the pout in his voice.

“I know, but it’s just... Werewolves.’ She said, and I leaned closer to her. Her eyes slipped closed and I knew that she was waiting for my kiss. Her full lips turned up towards me and I took the time to just watch the emotions play across her face.

“That I was going to kiss you?”

“Are you still willing, because I won’t stop once I have you?” I asked, giving her an out. Even if she wanted out, there was no way that I was going to let her escape. I would hunt her done and tie her to my bed, showing her everything that I could give her. Everything that I could make her feel until she was begging me to claim her.