Savage Mates

Chapter 58

Chapter Fifty Eight: Touch yourself for Daddy

“Baby girl,” I growled, thrusting myself into her fist. “I’m going to give you what you want.”

“Please, daddy.” She said, biting her lower lip as she looked up at me. Her hand moved faster as she

shifted to the edge of the counter.

I hooked two fingers into the towel, pulling her closer so that her hand was pinned between us. “Not

here. I’m taking you to bed.”

Tillie tilted her face towards me, releasing her lower lip. “But you could fuck me right here and now,

daddy. I want it, I want you.”

“Naughty girl. I think you want me to spank you for talking to your daddy like that.” Her breath hitched

and I felt her need pulse through me with the bond that we shared. It made my cock jump in her hand. I

groaned her name, loving the way that she felt against me. How sparks seemed to dance at her touch,

feeding into what I was feeling for her.

“Daddy.” She gasped and I leaned forward, pressing my lips to hers.

I moved my hands down her body until I gripped the back of her thighs, lifting her into my arms. Tillie let

out a squeal, pulling her hand from in between our bodies and wrapping her arms around my neck and

her legs around my waist. I took advantage of her parted lips, sweeping my tongue over hers. The heat

of her body seeped into my clothing and the heady scent of her arousal was heavy around us. Making

me feel almost high with the scent of her. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“Baby girl.” I moaned against her lips and she rolled her hips, grinding herself against me. Each step

that I took moved her against my dick and by the time we reached the bed, she was panting out for me.

I laid her down on the bed, climbing on top of her. Kissing Tillie was like nothing I had ever felt before.

She was sweet and soft, perfect in every way. Bucking my hips, I rocked myself against her and she

writhed beneath me.

Tillie tangled her fingers into my hair, her nails scraped over my scalp and shivered at the touch.

Everything she did pushed my beast closer and closer to the surface.

“Daddy, please.” She whimpered, her heels digging into my lower back as she tightened her hold on

me.

Leaning back slightly, I loosened the towel from her body. Pushing it out of my way as I kissed a hot

trail down to her breasts. Her back arched, displaying those perfect tits for me.

I took it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the hard bud, making her moan. I moved my other

hand down to pull my zipper down, freeing my aching cock. Her nails scraped against my scalp and I

softly tugged at her nipple, looking up at her.

She had her eyes closed, her full lips were parted as she let out another moan. My desire fed into hers,

driving her to the breaking point with need.

Releasing her nipple, I kissed my way up to her lips. Working the head of my cock against her slick

sex. She was so hot and wet.

I had wanted to go slow, to make love to her but there was no way that I could do that right now.

Everything in me needed her in a way that I had never needed anything before. Thrusting into her, I let

out a growl as her heat surrounded me. Her body gripped me tight, seeming to suck me in deeper.

“Baby girl.” I groaned against her lips. “So good, you feel so fucking good.”

She held me tight, her body stilling beneath mine as she adjusted to the intrusion. “Ryan.”

“That’s right, you can call daddy’s name anytime you need to baby.” I said, pulling out of her until just

the tip remained inside of her before I thrust back, filling her with my dick.

She untangled her fingers from my hair, kissing me hard as her hands moved down my body. Tillie

tugged at the hem of my shirt and I leaned back, helping her pull it off the rest of the way. I hooked my

hands beneath her knees, pulling her legs from around my waist so I could fuck myself deeper inside of

her.

Tillie’s perfect tits bounced with each thrust. I wanted to be gentle, but fuck, the way she was looking up

at me, her eyes glazed and filled with need as her body moved beneath mine. So perfect, so right.

“Daddy, please.” She whimpered.

“What do you need, Tillie?” I asked, watching her hands ist into the sheets as the back of her head dug

deep into the pillow

“It’s so good, I need more.” Tillie tilted her hips, her pussy clenching up around me,

“Touch yourself, baby girl. Show me what you like.” I ordered and her eyes went wide, but she did as I

asked. Her fingers untangling from the sheels, she lifted her hand, trailing it down her abdomen.

Blue eyes locked with mine as she stroked her fingers over her clit. Her back arched and she bit out a

whimper, her pussy clamping around me

“You like that, don’t you, baby? You like touching yourself for daddy to watch?” I asked, already

knowing the answer. I could see it in her eyes, feel it in the way she was moving with me. Heat spread

up my spine and my balls tightened, “Faster baby, I want you to come for me.”

She circled her clitoris, her fingers moving faster. Her body tensed up beneath, her eyes slipping closed

as her face screwed up in pleasure. My name fell from her lips as her pussy gripped my cock like a

vise.

Her orgasm pulled me over, it felt like lightning moved through me. I moved faster, burying myself deep

inside of her! wanted to knock her up, to tie her to us so tightly that there would be no way for her to

escape. When I came, it was with a deep growl that filled the room, my seed shooting deep inside of

her. I slumped over her body, letting go of her thighs as just enjoyed being with my mate.