Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter Seventy-Five: Nothing to say to me? 

Breathing hard, I pulled my dick out of Travis’ mouth. He hadn’t spilled a drop of my cum, taking it all into his mouth. It made me want to see just how much he could take. He had deep throated me like a damn pro.

I knew that he got off on making his partners come until they couldn’t stand it, hell I was be ginning to realize all three of us had that in common when it came to kinks.

Though Jason liked to tie his partners up or down, I should say and I wasn’t mad about that one bit. Seeing Travis bound like this and the way that he had tied Tillie’s hands up at the club had been not as hell.

I could wait to see how Tillie looked when she was tied to the bed. Her hands bound by the headboard and her feet tied up on the footboard. Her cries filling the room like they were now. Only I wanted to take my time tracing every inch of her skin. Tasting her pussy and the mess that we had left there and would continue to leave there.

“Please, fuck me. Please.” Tillie moaned behind me, her hips rolling as she tried to get Jason to give her what she needed. “Please, I need you.”

My lips twitched and I looked over at the mirror, watching her move for Travis. He had pulled his fingers from her mouth and was teasing her nipples as he worked the purple vibrator in and out of her pussy. He pulled it out of her, dragging it up as he pressed the button on the side, mak ing the vibrations increase.

“Jason, Jason. Jason.” She chanted and he tugged hard at her nipple.

“Such pretty nipples you have, kitten. I bet they would look perfect pierced.” She gasped, her eyes squeezing shut as she fisted her hands into the sheets beneath her. “Don’t worry, Tillie, I’m going to fuck this pretty pussy. When I do, I’m going to feel you up, making you pregnant for us.”

The thought made my cock twitch and I fucking wanted that. I wanted to watch her body change. The piercings could wait. But I wanted to watch her breasts grow full with milk. Spilling from the cups of her bra as her belly swelled with our offspring.

It didn’t matter which of us she got knocked up by, I just knew that it was something that I needed, like the air I was

at Travis, I sank down to my knees. He hadn’t said anything and I was worried that maybe I had pushed him too far. Him sucking me off wasn’t something that we had talked

to any safe words or signs for them to let me know

worried about things with Jason. I very much doubted that he would let me take control of him. Or even that

I had no problem doing outside

trol.

was something in his eyes and I didn’t have a name for the way that they gleamed. He didn’t say any thing but I had the gut feeling that

was okay, if he was still bratting, that meant that I hadn’t taken things too far for him. That

to say to me now?” I asked and Travis lifted a dark, pierced eyebrow at

stroking my hands over the hard angles of his face but still, he didn’t say

like sucking ‘my cock, taking all of my cum like a good submissive?” I asked, leaning closer to him as I dragged out that word, knowing that submitting to me was

he nodded his head

fine. He could

through his hair, gripping the strands by his scalp before bringing my face closer to his. I pressed my lips to his, tightening my fingers. Waiting for a

his lips