Chapter Eighty-Five: Threatening Travis with a good time

“Hmm, mmm.” Jason hummed in agreement. “It’s such a nice ass. So… fuckable.”

“So, I take it you guys like my panties?” I asked, moving my fingers over the strings before pulling them away and letting them snap against my skin. My teasing them had turned me on more than I had expected and I could feel the slick wet heat pooling at my center.

“Baby girl, you need to cover that ass up before it gets fucked hard.”

“Daddy.” | gasped in mock shock, moving my hands to brace them on the top of the dresser. I arched my back, Yooking at him with my best teasing, come hither look.

“Tillie, keep teasing me and you won’t like what happens.” He growled all roughly, pulling his hand away from Travis’ thigh. Ryan shifted his legs over to the side of the bed before slowly standing up. He stalked over to me and I

shook in anticipation of his touch.

from him so that

heat sinking into my skin through the thin layers of his clothing. Goosebumps prickled along my skin as he brought his hand up

got from Ryan swatting the claiming mark with his open palm again. He roughly gripped my ass cheek, squeezing it until i

get dressed. After we get some food in you and we rest, I’m going to take you over my knee for teasing me like

knew how good it felt when he spanked me and I couldn’t wait to feel the

his lips. I

was rubbing off on me, but I had the feeling that Ryan didn’t mind at

rubbing off on her isn’t the only thing that I was to do to her.” Travis rumbled and I looked over at my dark haired mate. He watched us, his green eyes sparkling as he gripped himself through his pants. His other finger toyed with the sliver hoop through his nipple, pulling at it as he bucked his hips up. I fought back a moan at the

off into a needy whine that I felt throughout my entire body. I lifted my hand to try to get him to come over to us, but Jason let out

said, his voice was all thick and gravelly. “You two, get dressed. Travis, Ryan and I will be waiting down stairs.

fun, sir.” Travis pouted before rolling off of the bed. He prowled over to stand next to Ryan and I. Bringing up a hand he ran his fingers through my hair, pushing it back behind my shoulder. He gave me a soft look. “He’s right though, as much as I don’t want

over at Jason in the mirror, his eyes shining with humor. “I’m sure Jason wouldn’t mind handcuffing you to

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