Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter Forty: Mark me up with those pretty little teeth
Chapter Forty: Mark me up with those pretty little teeth
Travis let some of my weight go and I sank down. His cock hit deep inside of me until he bottomed out. I buried my head into his
neck, closing my eyes as he pulled out of me until just the tip of his dick remained inside of me before thrusting deep into me
again.
“Sweets, fuck, my pussy feels so good. You are so wet for me.” He groaned as his hands gripped my thighs tighter. Working my
body up and down on his cock, forcing me to take all of him. It felt so good to have him inside of me like this.
It didn’t fix things, but it made me feel more connected to him than I had felt before. Being connected to him like this made me
feel like things hadn’t changed between us, with Ryan claiming him.
I knew that he still wanted me just as much as he had the first night that he claimed me. I could feel it with every thrust of his
hard, ridged cock inside of me.
He growled against my shoulder, nipping sharp teeth against the side of my neck and I felt my pussy clench up as Jason let out a
low groan from across the room.
I opened my eyes, looking past Travis until I locked eyes with Jason. He was watching Jason pound into me with a look of
possessive need. It heightened my arousal, making my vaginal walls flutter around Travis’ cock. I didn’t know why it turned me
on so much to have him looking at me like that but I was going to enjoy it. I rocked my hips down, biting my lower lip to hold back
the needy sound that tried to slip out of me.
“I love that you get off being fucked for them. Knowing that they’re wishing they were in my place fucking this sweet pussy.”
Travis’ words were a low growl in my ear. His hands moved to my hips as he moved my hips every so slightly. The change in
angle made his pubic bone brush against my clit, giving me the friction that I needed.
“Travis, don’t stop.” I whimpered, loosening my hold on his neck as I stayed looking at Jason. I kissed his shoulder, at the spot
where he had let Ryan claim him. Listening as my dark-haired mate let out a low groan. The recliner creaked as he shifted in the
seat.
Jason tilted his head down, giving me a smile that was a dark promise of the things that he was going to do to me later. He
leaned back against the couch, crossing his ankle over his knee as he draped his arms over the back of the couch.

God, how could he look so hot while watching me get fucked by Travis?
I nipped at the bite mark and Travis’ cock jerked hard inside me. A moan slipped past his lips. “Fuck, Tillie. Harder, sweets. Mark
me up with those pretty little teeth of yours.”
Why did the thought of marking his skin up like he had done mine make me feel so hot? I wanted to do that to him, to sink my
teeth into the side of his neck like Ryan had done so that everyone would know that he was mine.
I wanted to do it to the others. I wanted to mark them up so that there would be no mistaking that they were mine. My vaginal
walls fluttered and I gripped Travis’ shoulders tighter.
Rocking my hips, I tried to get him to fuck me faster. I was so close that it wouldn’t take much. Having them watch me like this,
feeling what they were feeling, had me so on edge.
It made me feel like any second I would pop. I bite down hard beneath the mark that Ryan had left on Travis. The copper tang of
blood hit my tongue and I closed my eyes.
Everything tightened inside of me, and Travis let out a shuddering growl. Fucking himself up into me as I dug my nails into his
shoulders. Marking him up as I came.
“That’s it, sweets. Fuck feels so good to have your teeth in my throat.” His movements became erratic as he lost himself in the
feel of my pussy milking his cock. “That’s it, Tillie, don’t stop. I’m going to cum and I want you to take it all. Fuck.” He roared, his
fingers digging into my thighs almost painfully as his cock jerked hard inside of me. The warm rush of his semen filling my pussy
as I held him tighter to me.
I squeezed my eyes shut tighter, sucking at the wound that I had left on him. A part of me wished that I were a shifter too so that
I could claim him as he had claimed me.
I dragged my tongue over the rough edges like Travis had done to my ass cheek. Trying to soothe the pain away as he held me
close.
*Fuck, Tillie. That was god damn amazing.” He panted, letting my thighs.
“You’re not too bad yourself.” 1 chuckled, opening my eyes and brushing my hair out of my face as I lowered my feet to the floor.

“Not too bad?” He asked, leaning back slightly so that he could look down at me. His penis grew soft inside of me, leaving us
connected. “If you gave me half a chance, I would ruin you, sweets.
“Like you ruined my pants?” I smirked and his lips spread into a slow smile. Reaching up, I smoothed his hair back from his face.
He looked less angry but still like he was ready for more, even though he was soft inside of me.
“Something like that.”
“What’s stopping you?” I smirked, dragging my fingers down his shoulders until I reached his chest. When I did, I tugged at his
nipple rings until he let out a low hiss.
“Matilda.” He growled and I smiled up at him, trying to give him my most innocent look.