Page 66 of Savage Mates

We were on fire, moving together fluidly. A dance of mating and desire that didn’t need an explanation. With every brutal plunge, her moans became louder, her cries calling to my beast.

I dug my fingers into her hips, her skin soft to the touch. We couldn’t seem to get enough.

The touch of her skin.

The feel of her body molded against ours.

The rush of adrenaline and need fueling us. Pushing us.

Her muscles clamping around the thick invasions, keeping our dicks locked inside.

In the next few seconds, there was no thinking, no comprehension of anything else but fulfilling our needs.

With a sharp cry, I sensed she climaxed, her sounds all I could take.

The release burned, every muscle in my chest tightening as I erupted deep inside.

Zeus finally threw his head back, the echo of his roar reverberating in my ears.

There was nothing like fucking her.

Exhausted, she lolled her head on Zeus’ shoulder, but I could tell by the luminescent glow of Thor’s eyes that he had no intention of allowing her time to rest.

I knew the beast too well, his needs even more primitive than ours.

Thor crawled onto the bank, lying down, giving me a look that didn’t need explanation. He was far too hungry to wait.

Zeus allowed her to slip into the water but pulled her close once again. With a hard yank on her hair, he exposed her neck. His growl screamed of possession as he lowered his head, exposing just the tips of his canines.

And sinking his teeth into her soft skin.

Not a killing bite, but one to mark her as his.

As ours.

For all the world to see.

Her entire body shuddered, her mouth twisting in the throes of passion and a sense of ecstasy that few humans could ever understand.

When Zeus was finished, he gently placed her onto the small beach, backing away and licking his lips.

Thor’s growl was deep, rumbling in the cave. Without giving her time to rest, he jerked her onto him, her knees pressing against his hips. She stroked his cock, her back heaving from exhaustion and continued desire.

There was nothing more beautiful than watching her surrendering to her primal needs.

Truly exquisite.

She placed the tip of his cock against her swollen folds, half laughing before sitting down.

As she threw her head back, tossing water from her long hair against the two beasts waiting not so patiently, an understanding settled in.

She was our mate.

And the danger was very real.

CHAPTER 14

Lauren