Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter Seventy-Four: Four and punishing a naughty mouth 

“Yes, it did.” Tillie breathed out and I looked over, running my fingers through her hair. Her body still shook in the most delicious ways as she tried to relax.

I smiled, looking over at Jason. “Why don’t you take over for me? I’ll keep Travis’ mouth busy.”

“Don’t let me stop you, if you think you can fix that smart dirty mouth of his.” Jason growled, undoing the towel at his hips and letting the damp fabric fall to the floor. His hard cock stood out erect in front of him. I watched as he climbed onto the bed, settling himself between Tillie’s thighs. His eyes were on her, watching the rise and fall of her chest before moving down her body. Stopping at the mess that we had all left inside of her.

It would be a miracle if she didn’t end up pregnant fast at the rate we were fucking her.

I wanted that. I wanted her to carry our child. For her to be tied to us for the rest of her life, we would take care of her. That was a given, she was ours and I knew that she would want for nothing. We would take care of her every need.

Pushing up onto my knees, I locked eyes with Travis. Watching him as I moved closer. His dark hair had fallen into his face, making him look disheveled and wild. Like a caged animal, ready and waiting to attack anyone who got too close.

“Travis,” I said and his lips curled into a grin that was all predator.

jump hard against my abdomen, precum smearing hot on my skin. I was already hard from watching him fuck Tillie

have spent all day making her come for my pleasure. Listening to her

smart, filthy mouth of yours.” | growled, sitting back onto

out a hiss, his body jolting forward. “Let me show you how smart my mouth can

filthy things was so damn hot. How had I never noticed this about him before?

pupils flickered, growing larger and I leaned forward. Sealing my lips to his, demanding his full attention. Working

fight. I was going to take what I wanted from him. And he was going to love

kiss. Resting my forehead against his as we breathed

to his neck be fore gripping the footboard. I stood up, brushing the head of my dick against his full lips. Watch ing the smear of precum coat his pink lips before I gripped my shaft and smacked myself against his lips. “Show me

shot out, moving over the slit to clean the weeping precum from my cock be fore he locked eyes with me.

deep into the scorching heat of his mouth until the head of my cock hit

my fingers through his hair as he bobbed his head up and down. Suctioning his mouth around my cock, his tongue pressing flat against the bottom side of my shaft.

a dick in

too good at this for it to be his