Page 50 of Savage Mates

And I was going nowhere.

Everything about the kiss was rough, the man hard bodied with huge, powerful muscles. Every sound he made created a wave of tingles, every growl from Zeus and Titus adding to the frenzied moment.

He continued to sweep his tongue back and forth, another growl rumbling in his chest as he devoured my mouth. I could feel myself surrendering, the resistance I’d had somewhere in my mind fading.

When he broke the extreme moment of intimacy, he dragged his tongue across my bottom lip before taking a step away. The moment he ripped my shirt over my shoulders, tossing it aside, I should have run.

But I did nothing.

He took several deep and even breaths before cupping my full breast, squeezing until I moaned. His nostrils flared, the corners of his mouth lifting and he thoroughly enjoying having full control over me.

After lifting his heated gaze, his thumb circled my aching nipple through the thin lace of my bra. I could clearly sense what he was thinking as if able to read his mind.

Nothing would persuade him to stop. He was going to devour every inch of me as long and as hard as he desired.

The few seconds of slight tenderness ended when he ripped a hole in the lace over my nipple, bending down to suckle the hardened bud.

A roar of sensations destroyed any possibility of apprehension. I tilted back my head, biting the moans that threatened to expose what I was really feeling. When he moved away, I felt a sense of loss. What the hell was wrong with me?

The second Zeus jerked me forward while Titus dropped to his knees, yanking off my boots, I should have screamed.

But I remained in place, tingling all over.

And when I was suddenly standing in front of them, completely naked and witnessing their carnal expressions, I should have done everything in my power to escape the madness and their hold over me.

Instead, I didn’t move, was barely breathing. Just waiting. Maybe hoping.

I didn’t need to wait for long, Zeus taking me into his arms, sliding one arm under my bottom and lifting me off the floor while fisting my hair with his other hand. He spun me around, every sound guttural as he crushed his lips over mine.

The taste of him was strangely sweet, but his mouth was even more unforgiving. Stars floated in front of my eyes and the moment was surreal, but my pussy continued to throb as my core heated to a thousand degrees.

His kiss was brutal, his tongue lashing out at mine. His touch was fiery and when he broke the kiss, he yanked back my head, exposing my neck.

I couldn’t keep my eyes open even as his lips left mine, creating a slow and demanding trail down my throat. His teeth found my skin, sliding the sharp edges back and forth as if his hunger craved something else.

When I finally found some resolve, pushing him with both palms, he didn’t budge. Instead, he kissed me harder, so passionately I was unable to catch my breath.

Titus refused to wait any longer, snagging my arm and tugging me toward him. He grabbed me by the throat, driving me against the wall before claiming my mouth just like the other two had. He was more sensual, exploring instead of taking, but that only lasted a few seconds before his savage hunger took hold. I was driven into a moment of raw pleasure, my pussy clenching and releasing.

And when he broke the kiss, backing away, I almost reached out for him. I almost begged him not to stop.

But I didn’t.

I licked my lips as Thor lifted his head, studying me with a stern look on his face. “You disobeyed us.”

“Yes, I did. Because you don’t own me.”

“Little mate, that’s where you’re wrong.”

All three men had a deep vibration, a humming that increased the heavy electricity thrumming through me and throughout the room.

The look on Thor’s face was just as intense as his actions had been, raw and determined, but the smile he wore allowed me more insight into the man. He was determined to take control of me, as if I had no say in what was happening.

Wrong.

Even though the three huge men surrounded me, I calculated a way of escaping. After providing a sweet smile and brushing onehand down Thor’s chest, the other over Zeus, I allowed a soft moan then crouched down, bolting under their arms and toward the door for a second time.

Titus stopped me dead in my tracks, moving so quickly I hadn’t seen his body shift from one location to another. With a grin on his face and lust in his eyes, he pushed me away from the door. Suddenly, the back of my knees hit something and I toppled over.