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

me, like a warm wash of pure power that made Gideon’s fingers tremble around

that powerful feeling around us and I moaned before biting

towards Jason. He stepped forward and had Jason not been holding me, I would have stepped back. The need to run from Travis was intense, beating against me like

have been able to hear, but I could feel it as he held me close in

“Nothing.”

edge like I might melt into a puddle between them

taken that ‘nothing’ as an insult if your body wasn’t saying something else. I know you got off on watching… I say your face when you and Ryan shared Tillie this morning. You can lie to yourself if

looked away from Travis, and over to Jason. His jaw was clenched and his gray eyes had grown dark with his wolf. His lip pulled back and sharp teeth lined his mouth. He looked like he was about to snap

voice barely above a whisper. A part of me was afraid to break the tension that

for a long moment. He glanced towards

Ryan and get cleaned up.” His voice softened as he spoke to me and I let out a breath I hadn’t

it, sir.” Travis said before striding across the lawn

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

had been a long day for my mates as well. They had driven up here, probably driving through the night and then they had been thrust into