Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter Forty-Three: Kitten’s dirty mouth 

Tillie’s lips twitched into a smile and she ran her tongue over her kiss swollen bottom lip before her teeth sank into her lower lip.

“Did you want to fuck my mouth, sir? Did you want me to take your big cock into my mouth? To see how far you can shove it down my throat until I gag?” She asked, sinking down to the floor between my parted legs. She ran her hands up my thighs and her questions were all I could think about. I wanted her to take me into her hot, little, dirty mouth until she gagged on my cock.

I wanted to thread my fingers through her hair and hold her there, to thrust up into her mouth until her eyes shown with unshed tears. Fuck, I was having such twisted thoughts about my mate. But damn, did she make a pretty picture sitting like that on her knees. Her heels digging into her bottom as she looked up at me. –

Moving my hand to her chin, I cupped it. Marveling at the softness of her skin as I stroked my thumb up and over her lips. “Yeah, you going to do that for me, kitten?”

She fought back a shiver, her eyes slipping closed at the touch of my thumb over her lips. Her lips parted, and her breath was warm on my skin as she swiped her tongue over the pad of my finger and I bit back a growl. My cock jerked hard in my slacks as I thought about how her tongue would feel on my dick. She opened her mouth and I moved my thumb between her lips.

Tillie moaned low in the back of her throat, wrapping her lips around my thumb and sucking it deeper into her mouth. She opened her eyes, looking up at me as her tongue stroked my thumb.

“That feels so good. Come here.” I growled, pulling my thumb from her mouth and pulling her into my lap. She fell forward, bracing her hand on my shoulder and letting out a gasp from the swiftness of me pulling her up. I took advantage of her parted lips, kissing her deeply and she relaxed into the kiss. Her tongue stroked against mine with hesitant touches that made me want more.

with hands that trembled with excitement that I could feel building up between the bond

soft and there was something in her that I hadn’t seen before that I liked. A kind of control that I was noticing more since she had mentioned

be

and treasured, hidden away from outsiders who might want to steal them away. Branson had never mentioned having one in his pack

the slim metal buckle and unbuttoned my slacks. I kissed the corner of her lips, moving my hands so that I could grip her chin and tilt it to the side. I loved seeing my mark on her throat. I kissed a trail to those marks and laved my

mark and Tillie whimpered. Bucking her hips to grind her naked pussy over my cock. The heat of her cunt soaked through the material of my

Jason, please.” She whimpered.

a sharp tug at the roots. “Please what, Tillie? Please let you take my cock into your dirty mouth so you can suck

there and it made me chuckle.

dick out of my slacks. Working her fist over the shaft until she hit the metal bars that pierced my skin. I shuddered, tightening my fingers. It felt so good that I knew if she kept it up. With the smell of her pussy in my lap, the scent of sex hanging in the air. I was going to bust like Travis had the night of

else.

her to climb down my body until her knees hit the floor, her lips

“Suck me.” I ordered.

blowing a hot breath over the sensitive head and I let out a low growl. She stuck out