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.

come for me?” He asked and Gideon let out a

me, like a warm wash of pure

and I moaned before biting my lower lip. Damn these

towards Jason. He stepped forward and had Jason not been holding me, I would have stepped back.

low growl that I wouldn’t have been able to

“Nothing.”

very intense. I felt so on edge like I might melt into a puddle between them and looking over at Gideon, I could tell that he felt the same way. It excited me to know that he was just as affected as I

Taking in the sight of his erection that I felt bounce against me with every step forward that he took. “I would have taken that ‘nothing’ as an insult if your body wasn’t saying something else. I know you got off on watching…

his wolf. His

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

dark eyes bore into mine for

home so we can take care of Ryan and get cleaned up.” His voice softened as he spoke to

striding across

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

arm around his shoulder, giving it a squeeze. The day hadn’t just been long for me; it had been a long day for my mates as well.