Page 108 of Savage Mates

Suddenly, the room was filled with slow, husky sounds. Guttural and possessive, they kept me quivering to my core.

As the three tormented me, I kept my eyes closed. The rush of vibrations was amazing. Zeus drove several fingers beside his tongue, thrusting brutally. He even curled the tips, slicking the ends across my G-spot. I was completely held in rapture.

There was nothing like being a prisoner of passion.

Thor moved to my other nipple, biting and sucking while Titus fisted my hair with his other hand, keeping me from moving an inch.

Being their captive was amazing because I knew they would never allow anything to happen to me.

The tickling sensations increased and soon, my body couldn’t suppress the powerful electricity or the rush of endorphins. A wild, crazed orgasm rose from my pointed toes, pushing me straight into the tight hold of pure ecstasy.

While my body bucked involuntarily on the table, my screams were stifled. Thankfully. The thought made me laugh internally and in turn, Titus snorted.

“Soon you will scream out our names. There will be nothing holding you back.”

I hoped that would be the case.

My body continued to shake as the climax continued in a powerful sweep. My muscles were still, my pulse thrumming wildly. It was as if I was in a hypnotic state.

I must have lost all sense of time because when I could suddenly take a deep breath, I realized they’d released their holds. The exhaustion was amazing, warm tingles floating through me. If I thought they were finished with me, I was dead wrong.

Pulled off the edge of the table, I was immediately turned over until my stomach was flush against the cold steel.

Before I had a chance to object, which I had no intention of doing, a cock was shoved into my pussy. Every. Single. Inch. Before I had a chance to scream, a hand was smashed over my mouth.

“Shush, little mate. Tonight, I don’t feel like an audience.” Thor’s husky voice floated around me, the deep, rich tone creating another wave of prickles.

Very slowly his hand slipped away, instead his fingers tangling in my hair. He pulled back, using the long strands as a leash or harness while he pulled out, slamming into me again.

The force he used was jarring, but there was nothing more I wanted than to buck against him. I pushed up from the table, arching my back.

He took the opportunity to crack his hand against my bottom, not once but four times. There was something incredible about the combination. Panting, I licked my dry lips, angered I’d been kept from tasting Titus’ cum.

Now the ferocious lion stood on the opposite wall with his arms crossed, a wry smile on his face. He had full intentions ofwatching the moment of me being mated. Yet I could tell almost instantly his impatience was growing.

Zeus finally made himself known, pacing the floor while he tossed me dark looks indicating he would be rough with me.

The man was constantly brooding, his darkness manifesting in everything he did. It made me crave him that much more.

Another hard slap on my bottom was a reminder Thor was taking me, claiming me. His cock was so thick, filling me completely. I was shocked how electric the sensations were even now.

Every hard thrust was brutal, the force driving me into the table rocking it back and forth. Still panting, I clawed at the edge, acting as if I was trying to crawl over to get to the other two.

Thor was having none of it, the fingers of one hand digging into the skin of my hip. His actions became more manic, yanking me back as he fucked me. His actions were wild, unforgiving and soon his shaft began to swell, expanding my muscles, stretching me almost to the point of pain.

Now his sounds were reminiscent of exactly who and what he was.

A powerful lion.

I envisioned him with his head thrown back, allowing a powerful roar to rumble through his kingdom.

And while he maintained some sense of control, maybe fearful he’d wake the others, I sensed the electricity in his body seconds before he thrust so ferociously, I was completely out of breath.

The moment he erupted deep inside, I was the one to throw my head back. My roar was silent, yet still powerful.

If only in my mind.

I melted onto the table, taking gasping breaths, but I knew this wasn’t the end. They were simply deciding to take turns because all three wanted to fill me with their seed.