Savage Mates

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Drugged, maybe?

Ryan pulled his softening penis from my mouth, lifting my face up to his so that he could press his lips to mine. His tongue moved over my bottom lip as he tasted himself on me.

Travis moved his lips down my back, his hands caressed over my bottom and hips as he grew soft inside of me. "You took your punishment so good, sweets." His voice was breathy and I could feel his hot breath against my skin.

"He's right. You made us feel so good, baby girl." Ryan said, pulling back slightly to rest his forehead against mine.

"You guys can't use orgasms to control me or distract me." I said, looking up at Ryan. His lips twitched into a smile before his face went smooth.

"I'll try to remember that in the future." His lips pressed against mine one last time. The kiss was soft, but I wasn't going to let it make me forget what they had said to me. What they claimed to be and who they said that I was to them.

Travis pulled his penis from my body. I felt cum drip onto my legs and then his fingers were on my thighs. Scooping up the mess before he shoved it back inside of me. "Can't have it going to waste."

Ryan shook his head before helping me over to the couch. My legs were shaking so bad and I was worried that tomorrow I wouldn't be able to walk. It felt like I had been running a marathon and I wasn't a runner. That was Charity. She was the fit one out of the two of us. She loved dragging me on hikes and to the gym. I did it because she was my best friend, but if I had the choice, I'd rather stay in and veg out while watching cheesy horror movies.

"How do you feel?" Ryan asked, tucking himself into his jeans. Picking up the shirt that Travis had brought over for me earlier, he bunched the material up before slipping it over my head. I slid my arms through the holes, thinking

about what I was feeling. It was such a rare thing for me to be asked after sex.

Jake had always used to ask if I was okay, like what he had done had hurt me in some way. But I had always been left wanting more from him, sure I would climax with him but it was nothing like what these two had made me feel, and that scared me.

What was I going to do when it was all over?

I would never be able to go back to plain boring, vanilla sex. Ryan and Travis had ruined that for me.

Ryan dragged his fingers beneath my hair, pulling it out of the shirt. I smoothed my hands over my stomach. The snug fitting shirt, I worried that it was too tight for just a moment before realizing that it didn't matter. These men had seen every part of my naked body and worshiped every curvy and swell. Ryan ran his hands down my legs. His touch was soft and it made my heart beat quicker, but I wasn't filled with the same need as before. He pulled my heels off, rubbing my feet with firm strokes before placing them back onto the ground. Leaning over, he picked up the sweats that Travis had thrown on the couch earlier after I had slipped on my dress, taunting him. "Tillie, are you okay?"

"I think I was drugged..." I whispered, looking between the two of them.

Travis had pulled on his jeans and was making his way over to the couch. His eyes went wide and his lips pressed together in a firm line, his hands fisted at his sides. "What?"

"I think that someone put something in my drink earlier. I think I've been drugged."

"Who did you take drinks from besides me?" Travis asked. His words were careful but I felt anger sweep through me. The desire to hit something was so strong that I pressed my hands flat onto the couch to try to hold them back.

"No one, I'm talking about the drinks that you gave me." I answered.

Ryan tapped my feet so that I lifted them up. Placing them into the legs of the sweat pants. "We would smell it if you had been and Travis wouldn't do that to you." He said, his voice was calm and I could feel that calmness sweeping through me. Why was I feeling like this if I wasn't drugged? It didn't make sense. His eyes moved to mine and he licked his lower lip. "Stand up for me, baby."

I rested my hands on his shoulders. Pushing myself to stand on legs that shook far too much and did as he asked, letting him pull the sweat pants up to cover my nakedness. I let out a sigh of relief. It was so much easier to think around them when we were all dressed. When they weren't staring at me like they were starving and I was their last meal. Drugged, maybe?

Travis moved over to the couch, picking up the other shirt and pulling it on. "Tillie, I, I wouldn't do that to you. You're my mate."

"Why do you keep calling me that?" I asked, clasping my hands together and looking down before sitting on to the leather couch. "When I caught Jake, he called the woman at his apartment that before he got all weird and rejected me."

"He rejected you?" Ryan asked, resting his hands on top of mine to stop me from fidgeting. Travis sat down beside me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. His thigh pressed up against mine and I felt warmth spread through me at his touch.

Author's Note: Thank you guys for all of the amazing comments and feedback that y'all have been giving me. I appreciate it so much and it really lets me know that the story is heading in the right direction If you'd like to follow me on facebook you can at facebook.com/janeknight I post teaser for the chapters there and you can keep up with my latest books. Like Owned by the Dragons which is also newly added to the app It's a bit darker than this one, but I loved writing Cass and her dragons and I can't wait to write her sister Cora's story. Hope you all have a lovely day.