Savage Mates

Chapter 82

While I had waited for my mate, I had prayed for someone like Tillie. Someone that was sweet and dirty. Someone who liked fucking just as much as I did.

Someone that I wouldn't have to hold back with, someone that could love and accept all of me.

I didn't know that with Tillie I would get all of that and so much more. That with her, I would have a family.

"Want to go again, daddy?" | purred, bucking my hips.

"If I had known that a good fuck was all it took to shut you up, I would have done it sooner." Ryan chuckled, his flaccid cock slipping from my ass, along with the wet gush of his come.

"I mean, you could always fuck me again and see if it shuts me up for longer?" | chuckled, straightening myself up so that I was standing on my own.

Ryan shook his head, unwrapping his arms from around my waist. He smacked my bottom with a play ful swat. "Brat.

*Your brat, daddy Ryan." | chuckled, turning around to watch him.

His lips twitched, but he didn't say anything. He just reached over to one of the gray washcloths that had been sitting out on the ledge. Picking one up, he held it beneath the shower's spray. Reaching over, he grabbed the dark bottle of body wash and uncapped the lid before dumping some onto the wet cloth. He sat the body wash back, looking at me.

"What are you doing?" | asked, watching him.

"I am taking care of you, brat. You will find that aftercare is one of my favorite things." His eyes sparkled as he moved closer to me. Bringing the washcloth up to the side of my neck, he dragged it over the claiming mark he had given me.

The rough texture against that sensitive spot made me bite my lip, my body shaking as I tried to hold back the wave of pleasure that it sent all the way to my toes.

"Ryan." | groaned and he pulled the cloth away. His blue eyes landed on mine and worry twisted up his face.

"1, 1 didn't hurt you, did I?"

"No, you didn't. That was the opposite of hurt." I smirked, giving him a come fuck me look.

His lips twitched and he shook his head. His hand moved down my chest as he washed my body. "Enough of that, Travis, We are getting cleaned up, then we are going to bed with our girl."

"I don't think I'll ever get tired of hearing that."

"What?" He asked, his eyes tracking the movement of the washcloth as he moved over my abs.

"Our girl. That we have a mate like Tillie." I said, my tongue moving over my lower lip as he soaped up my cock

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"Travis." He growled, pulling his hand away from me before it got good. "I said none of that."

"But I didn't claim you" I moved my hand to the back of his neck. Pulling him closer so that I could press my lips to his. He kissed me back but didn't let me deepen the kiss

Ryan pulled back, looking at me with lust darkened eyes. "You will claim me, but I want our mate there

when you do. I want to smell her arousal as she watches the two of us together. I want to smell how much it turns her on knowing that we're always going to be hers and each others."Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

"Mmm, daddy. You are going to make me all hard if you keep talking like that." I pushed away from the wall, pressing my body against his so that he could feel my half hard dick.

"Travis." He said in that tone that made me want to do what he said. His hand moved to mine and he spun me around so that I was facing the wall again. His hot breath moved over my neck as he growled in my ear. "I said we were cleaning up."

Pouting, I looked over my shoulder at him. "So, no more sexy fun times tonight?"

"No more for tonight... Tomorrow is another day and who knows how you will wake up?" His words were thick with promises of what he was going to do, and I couldn't fucking wait.

Ryan finished cleaning me up before he rinsed the washcloth out and let it fall to the floor. He picked up another one and lathered it up. I couldn't pull my eyes away from the way he washed himself. How the soap suds clung to his skin before he rinsed them off. There was just something so sexy about him that I hadn't noticed before.

He finished showering and I turned the water off. When we got out of the shower, he grabbed a towel and handed it to me. I made quick work of drying off, knowing that Tillie was waiting for us with Jason.

I was happy that we'd had time alone, but I wanted to get back to my mate.

Hanging up our towels, we made our way into the darkened bedroom. Tillie's soft snores filled the room, she was fast asleep. Her head pillowed on Jason's chest as his fingers moved through her hair.

His eyes were closed but I could see from the way his jaw muscles clenched that he was still beating himself up over what had happened earlier.

"Ja-" I started to say, but Ryan reached out. Gripping my hand with his and shaking his head.

I went quiet. He knew our alpha better than anyone else. So I was willing to let it go for now. Sure, Ja son had gone too far, but he had realized it and Tillie would be okay.

We would talk with her in the morning.

Ryan tugged me over to the bed and I slipped beneath the sheet. Snuggling up against my mate, she was all warm with sleep. Her soft curvy body pressed against mine and I let out a sigh.

So perfect for us.

Ryan climbed into the bed behind me. Reaching over me, he rested a hand on her hip and I closed my eyes. Falling asleep faster and deeper than I could ever remember falling asleep before.