Chapter Thirty-Eight: Do it again

Travis.” I whimpered, moving my hands to his waist. I needed to touch him, to feel his skin hot beneath my fingers. I moved my hands beneath his black t-shirt. The cotton was soft beneath my fingers as I dragged it out of my way. His fingers tightened on the back of my neck and I bit my lower lip. trying to fight back a moan. I wanted to be mad at him still. But it was hard to stay mad at him when all I could think about was having him inside of me.

“That’s right, Tillie. You’re mine, aren’t you, sweet girl?” He growled, nipping at the mark on my neck and I moaned low in the back of my throat.

“Yes, but you can’t use sex to make me not be mad at you. Even if I’m yours.” I said, trying not to shiver at the way his teeth moved over my skin.

“I’m not trying to make you not mad at me. You know you are hot as fuck when you’re all mad like you were. Makes me want to fuck you so hard, to be deep inside my pussy so I can fuck that anger right out of you.” His words were rough as moved a hand up to my shoulder, pushing my sweater down my arm. I shook my arms, letting the sweater fall to the floor so that I was standing in front of him in my tank top and yoga pants. “Tell me, sweets, do you really feel like that about him?”

gauge how he was feeling. I mean, besides horny. It seemed like he was always ready to go, even outside when we had been arguing. I had felt it. Tracing my fingers over his abs, I nodded. “Yes, I wouldn’t say that I was willing to be claimed by another

stroked up the side of my neck.

it?” I asked, a slow

you are mine. I won’t risk anyone else claiming you. That’s not one of us or…

I moved his shirt up higher, splaying my hands over his torso so that I could touch more of him. A heat spread between

keep pouting at me though and I can’t make any promises.” He smirked, wrapping his fingers around my throat and pulling me closer so that his lips pressed against mine. The kiss was searing and demanding. His tongue moved into my mouth, almost like he was trying to

I heard Ryan and Jason come into the house. Their bags hit the floor as the door closed

couch so that he could watch Travis all but fuck my mouth with his tongue. His fingers tightened around

her off of her scent and confuse them.” Ryan said, moving to sit in the big armchair that sat

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