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.

that I could feel building up between the bond that we shared. She pulled my shirt open, her

in her that I hadn’t seen before that I liked. A kind of control that I was noticing more since she had mentioned wanting Gideon. What was he that he would bring out such a fierceness

he be an

male omega in a pack before. They were kept closely guarded and treasured, hidden away from outsiders who might want to steal them away. Branson had never mentioned having one in his pack

about Gideon away as she undid 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

like that, kitten?” I asked, sucking on the mark and Tillie whimpered. Bucking her hips to grind her naked pussy over my cock. The heat of her cunt soaked through

Jason, please.” She whimpered.

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

to look at me. That feisty-ness was there and it made me chuckle. I hoped she never lost it. “I need you to fuck my mouth,

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

else.

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

“Suck me.” I ordered.

leaned closer, blowing a hot breath over the sensitive head and I let out