Savage Hunt by Jane knight

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Chapter Forty-Three: Kitten’s dirty mouth
Tillie’s lips twitched into a smile and she ran her tongue over her kiss swollen bottom lip before her teeth sank into her lower lip.
“Did you want to fuck my mouth, sir? Did you want me to take your big cock into my mouth? To see how far you can shove it
down my throat until I gag?” She asked, sinking down to the floor between my parted legs. She ran her hands up my thighs and
her questions were all I could think about. I wanted her to take me into her hot, little, dirty mouth until she gagged on my cock.
I wanted to thread my fingers through her hair and hold her there, to thrust up into her mouth until her eyes shown with unshed
tears. Fuck, I was having such twisted thoughts about my mate. But damn, did she make a pretty picture sitting like that on her
knees. Her heels digging into her bottom as she looked up at me. –
Moving my hand to her chin, I cupped it. Marveling at the softness of her skin as I stroked my thumb up and over her lips. “Yeah,
you going to do that for me, kitten?”
She fought back a shiver, her eyes slipping closed at the touch of my thumb over her lips. Her lips parted, and her breath was
warm on my skin as she swiped her tongue over the pad of my finger and I bit back a growl. My cock jerked hard in my slacks as
I thought about how her tongue would feel on my dick. She opened her mouth and I moved my thumb between her lips.
Tillie moaned low in the back of her throat, wrapping her lips around my thumb and sucking it deeper into her mouth. She
opened her eyes, looking up at me as her tongue stroked my thumb.
“That feels so good. Come here.” I growled, pulling my thumb from her mouth and pulling her into my lap. She fell forward,
bracing her hand on my shoulder and letting out a gasp from the swiftness of me pulling her up. I took advantage of her parted

lips, kissing her deeply and she relaxed into the kiss. Her tongue stroked against mine with hesitant touches that made me want
more.
She moved her hands between us, undoing the buttons on my shirt with hands that trembled with excitement that I could feel
building up between the bond that we shared. She pulled my shirt open, her fingers moving over my abs. Mapping out my skin
with gentle caresses.
I moved my hand to her back, placing my palm flat between her shoulders. She was so soft and there was something in her that
I hadn’t seen before that I liked. A kind of control that I was noticing more since she had mentioned wanting Gideon. What was
he that he would bring out such a fierceness in my mate?
Could he be an omega?.

I hadn’t met a male omega in a pack before. They were kept closely guarded and treasured, hidden away from outsiders who
might want to steal them away. Branson had never mentioned having one in his pack before. Then again, if I had an omega, I
wouldn’t be telling anyone about that either.
Tillie’s fingers moved to undo the buckle of my belt. Pulling away any thoughts that I was having about Gideon away as she
undid the slim metal buckle and unbuttoned my slacks. I kissed the corner of her lips, moving my hands so that I could grip her
chin and tilt it to the side. I loved seeing my mark on her throat. I kissed a trail to those marks and laved my tongue over the skin,
making her breathe out a shuddering breathy moan.
*You like that, kitten?” I asked, sucking on the mark and Tillie whimpered. Bucking her hips to grind her naked pussy over my
cock. The heat of her cunt soaked through the material of my pants. She was so damn wet and hot.
Jason, please.” She whimpered.

Tangling my fingers into her hair, I gave the strands a sharp tug at the roots. “Please what, Tillie? Please let you take my cock
into your dirty mouth so you can suck it like you did my thumb?”
“Yes.” She hissed, opening her eyes to look at me. That feisty-ness was there and it made me chuckle. I hoped she never lost it.
“I need you to fuck my mouth, Jason.”
*Kitten.” I growled as she pulled my dick out of my slacks. Working her fist over the shaft until she hit the metal bars that pierced
my skin. I shuddered, tightening my fingers. It felt so good that I knew if she kept it up. With the smell of her pussy in my lap, the
scent of sex hanging in the air. I was going to bust like Travis had the night of her claiming. He and Ryan would never let me live
that down if I did and I didn’t want to come in her hand, I wanted to feel her hot mouth working over my cock, milking my seed
from it until I couldn’t give her anything
else.
“Jason.” She whimpered and I guided her head lower. Forcing her to climb down my body until her knees hit the floor, her lips
were level with the head of my reddened cock. Pre-cum leaked from the slit and she licked her full lips.
“Suck me.” I ordered.
Tillie leaned closer, blowing a hot breath over the sensitive head and I let out a low growl. She stuck out her tongue, swirling it
over the slit

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Chapter Forty-Three: Kitten’s dirty mouth
and my cock bounced against her lips. Smearing a glistening streak over her bottom lip.
“Kitten, keep teasing me and I’ll tie you up like I did Travis.” I growled.
“Who says that I wouldn’t like it?” She asked, looking up at me, her lips twitching into a smile before she sucked the head of my
dick into her mouth.
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