Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter Sixty-Six: Little Omega

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” Travis asked, his voice going an octave lower. Pulling at something deep inside of me, reminding me that Travis wasn’t just bossy. My dark-haired mate was all alpha, even if he let Ryan take control. Even if he was Jason’s beta, Travis was still an alpha.

“Travis.” I whimpered and he tilted his head down, looking up at me.

“Do you want everyone to watch you fuck daddy while I claim him, sweets?” Travis said, his voice more of a growl. Gideon let out a whimper beside me, his sweet, rich scent filling the air.

“Yes, I want that.”

“Good, because I think your little omega might just come on the spot from listening to me talk to you about it.” Travis’ gaze flicked over to Gideon and he smiled a dark smile that was all predator. It made me think about what he had said about being with an omega. The pleasure that they could give and take. How would he look with Travis slamming into his ass, burying himself deep inside of Gideon as I watched the two of them?

How would Ryan and Jason feel about that? I hoped that they would be okay with that because it was something I very much wanted to watch.

going to come for me?” He asked and

of pure power that made Gideon’s fingers tremble

and I moaned before biting my lower lip. Damn these

me, I would have stepped back. The need to run from Travis was intense, beating against

with a low growl that I wouldn’t have been able to hear, but I could feel it as he held me close in his

“Nothing.”

so on edge like I might melt into a puddle between them and looking over at Gideon, I

an insult if your body wasn’t saying

with his wolf. His

should get home.” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. A part of me was afraid to break the tension that was boiling between

eyes bore into mine for a long moment. He glanced

take care of Ryan and get cleaned up.” His voice softened as he spoke to me and I let out a breath I hadn’t realized that I was holding. He looked back to Travis, “This discussion is tabled…

said before striding across the lawn and up

sat on the wicker furniture beside the door and I squinted, realizing that it was clothing. Four neat little piles of clothing were

just been long for me; it had been