Savage Mates

Chapter Nineteen: Daddy 

Ryan pulled his hand away from my breast, reaching behind me until both of his hands gripped my ass. He stepped closer to me, planting himself between my thighs until his denim clad erection rubbed over my wet sex.

“R, Ry.” I started to say, but then caught myself. He had said he liked being called daddy. I could do that for him, heighten his pleasure by calling him that. It wasn’t like it meant anything, not really. He had to know, just like I did, that this was only for the night. I could role play a little with both of them. I would be Travis’ sweets and Ryan’s baby girl. Just for tonight, I would let myself belong to them. “Daddy.”

“Mmm, baby girl.” He growled, nipping at my collarbone, his hands massaging my ass. “I like that.’

Ibucked my hips, rubbing myself against him like a cat in heat. He rocked his hips gently, rubbing himself against my pussy as he placed open mouthed kisses onto my chest. His mouth worked a hot trail down to my breasts. I moved my hands off of the desktop, tangling them into the long dark strands of his hair as he ran his flattened tongue over the tight peak of my nipple.

“That feels so good.” I moaned and he sucked my nipple into his mouth, scraping his teeth along the areola. His lips twitched up into a smile and he bit at my breast harder before soothing it with his tongue.

“I want you to feel so good, baby girl.” He said, releasing my nipple and kissing his way over to my other breast to give it the same treatment.

I held his head in place, whimpering at each tug of my nipples. It made my pussy clench up, I had never come before from someone playing with my breasts but I knew that if he kept it up, that was what was going to happen. I could already feel the wetness coating my thighs and the desk beneath my bottom.

Travis shifted on the couch, leaning closer to watch. Ryan lashed my nipple with his tongue, his fingers digging into my ass harshly before he dragged them to the top of my thighs. I spread my legs wider, hoping that he would touch me. All it would take was just a little bit of friction to send me over the edge.

I had never felt this alive before and the build up made me feel like fire was pumping through my veins.

Ryan growled against my breast before letting it go. His hands moved up my body, away from my thighs and I wanted to cry out. To beg him to keep touching me, but I didn’t. I held still, enjoying the way that his hands moved up to my tits. He pressed open mouthed kisses to my ribs and down to the curve of my stomach. I had always felt self conscious about my body, but the way that he was making me feel erased all the doubts that I had about my appearance.

With him and Travis, I felt like I was priceless. Like I was made for them.

Ryan’s hands moved to my breasts, his fingers tweaking my nipples as he worked his tongue into the well of my belly button. I jumped, trying not to laugh and he looked up at me, his eyes sparkling.

“Ticklish?”

I whispered

have to remember that for later.” He said, tucking his tongue behind his teeth. ‘I could watch you squirm

whimpered, stroking my fingers

never get enough of it.” He said before pressing his lips to the bare skin above my

hear how she

gag you.” Ryan said, giving Travis a low warning growl. The vibrations made my head fall back and my thighs shake. Just the thought of him gagging Travis turned me on. I could picture Ryan tying Travis up to the office chair that was pushed away from the desk. Shoving his cock

motioning with his fingers

Chapter Nineteen Daddy

you surprises.” Ryan said, rolling his eyes before he brought his

himn breathe in the scent of my sex, his eyes slipping closed and his lips parting before he blew a hot breath over my clit making it jump and pulse. My breath caught in my throat as he opened his eyes. Leaning close to me he ran his tongue over my slit. Moaning at the taste of me

work two fingers in and out of me

up. He pulled back, moving his other hand

He ordered and I brought my hands up, playing with my breasts for

my clit in alternating patterns that left me writhing on the desk. Ryan pulled his fingers out of my cunt, moving them to pant my arousal against my asshole and I cried out. It was dirty, but I couldn’t help the

out. He worked his fingertip over the tight ring of muscles, his tongue and teeth still working my clit over, letting me ride out the feelings that he was making me feel before he pulled

girl. Filling you up with our cum,

Ryan

 round ass in the air looked like a juicy peach that I wanted to take a bite out of. But, someone had beaten me to it. The skin was marred with an angry red and

Fuck. God damn, Travis.

secret in the pack house that I liked to spank the women

damn, that made me

hand up, tracing the lines of Travis’ bite. I wanted to be angry, to be pissed at him for claiming our mate. For marking up her ass with his claiming bite, but I couldn’t find it in myself to be.