Savage Mates novel Chapter 74

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 being 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 handle 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 | 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 much.