Savage Mates

Chapter Twenty Five. We’re your wolves 

Locking my eyes with him, I brought the dress down my body before placing my feet into the neckline and slipping it on, and dragging it up over my calves.

*Tillie.” He growled my name, his cock bouncing against his abdomen. I could see how much my testing him was turning him on and it made me bolder. I wondered how far I could really push him, if he meant what he said?

Part of me found his words hot as hell. The other, more rational side of me knew that I was playing a dangerous game.

I stood up, sucking in a breath. I hadn’t realized how close he was standing to me. Now that I could feel the heat coming off of his naked body, feel his dick brushing against me, it was testing my resolve. I was going to do this though. He didn’t own me. He might think that I was his mate, but that didn’t mean anything. Pulling the stretchy fabric up my hips. I looked down to sort out the neckline but all I could see was his cock. So hard in front of him, my juices had dried onto his skin, but that didn’t matter. It was dirty and I thought about cleaning him off with my tongue.

What was wrong with me? Why were these men making me feel so, so bold?

Straightening out my dress, I pulled it up and over my bra, covering my body before I looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. “What were you saying?”

“Oh, baby girl.” Ryan said, letting out a chuckle from behind me. “You’re going to push us.”

lips slid into a slow smile. “Sweet, cherry girl.” His tongue darted out, moving slowly over his bottom lip as a dark look came into his eyes.

me off. His hand darted out and he wrapped his arm around my

so dark and dangerous, a commanding growl that

can wear what I want.” I hissed up at him and his hand moved up my

not this ‘come fuck me dress’. Unless that’s what you

“Travis.”

fuck you until you’re raw?” His hand moved from my waist down to the ass cheek that he had bitten. He gripped me tight, squeezing my ass cheek until I let out a

• “Travis, I-“

of my ass and gave it a rough

and I could hear Ryan standing up behind me. His chest pressed against my back and I shivered at the closeness of both of them. Ryan’s breath was warm in my hair as

the way down to my jaw. “That’s not something that you can take back because that mark on your throat and the one on your ass. That means

you.” I said, pressing my lips into a thin line to keep from moaning. Pleasure moved along my skin at being near them and everything in me wanted to just give into what they wanted to tell them that I

the easy going way he was talking to me but something inside of me told me that I couldn’t do

meant for that to sound like a question.

me and I felt like I had been doused in cold water. I tried to back up but Ryan